Monsters or whatever—
She loved nothing more than a good thrill!
But at this moment...
Zhu Yu Run's limbs went stiff. She desperately tried to retract her neck, kicking her little legs and struggling with a series of squeals.
'Help!'
'They're slaughtering a pig! They're slaughtering a pig! Aaaah!'
'How dare you! You scoundrel! Let go of me!'
"Tsk, it's just a pig."
With a soft, disdainful chuckle, he dangled the tender pink piglet before his eyes, sizing it up nonchalantly.
Zhu Yu Run froze.
'Insolence! You're the pig! Your whole family is pigs!'
Her furious gaze was glued to the man's face!
'If you've got the guts to grab me by the scruff of my fated neck, then have the guts to show your face!'
The man had emerged from the pitch-black "great monster." He had picked up the small, pitiful, and helpless piglet, Zhu Yu Run. He wore a thin, mask-like object on his face. His figure was tall and slender, and his eyes were so beautiful one could get lost in them.
