Lilly…

No, please… I beg you, don’t!

Josh stuck out his tongue, his eyes rolling back for a moment.

Damn it…

In a fit of anger, he reached out and pulled out a ritual blade.

He wildly stabbed at bootlicker, hitting him right in the waist.

Bootlicker furious, “I’ll strangle your throat!”

Josh replied, “I’ll gut your waist!”

They wrestled together, a chaotic tangle of limbs, chasing and escaping, waist for the waist.

Josh had made the ritual blade himself. Originally, he had intended to make a ritual sword, but it was too long to fit in his backpack.

So he improvised, making it shorter, and it became a ritual blade.

With a direct stab, he managed to seize the bootlicker’s waist.

He was stunned: “Do ghosts even have waists?”

Aren’t ghosts just a mass of bad aura? A floating specter? How could they have waists?

Bootlicker: “My waist… Give me back my waist!”

Josh: “Release my throat… Let go!”

Lilly remained silent.

Even she was shocked.

that Josh would conquer his opponent by seizing their waist for the first time he captured a

understanding why Pablo always had a

peeked out

harem spirit was shocked, “This… It’s seizing

replied, “Harem, you’re talking nonsense! A man’s lifeblood isn’t

curious,

them each

full of exasperation, said, “I can’t believe you two can even make out colors from just

looked puzzled: “What colors? I don’t understand. What are you talking

Unlucky ghost fell silent.

Amidst

you submit!” Josh grinned, gripping the waist

was furious,

to say he

in the

a man be without a

was that

had just flickered briefly and then mysteriously went dim. Bootlicker had no idea that Lilly had suppressed the protective bracelet on purpose, just so he could be used as

quirks. Talismans were stuffed in his clothes

standing tall and firm, was supported by carefully

submit, I submit! Can I call you ‘bro’?” Bootlicker looked frustrated, but couldn’t help adding, “Give me back

return the

didn’t have a jar of souls or a Hell Ruler Palace, but he did have

and the middle

threw the waist into the bag, and the

Bootlicker fell silent.

kid… was he

glared and sat down on the ground:

“Tell me your name, where you’re from,

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