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"Where do you think you're going, my dear?!"
"We've got plenty of time left to play!"
"So let's play, shall we?"
"I looooove to play with cute girls like youuuuu~!"
"W-Wha...?!" Chalk's eyebrows twitched as hundreds of Bellarine's twisted, monstrous faces sprouted everywhere at once.
Unlike the refined ghostly bodies of White Ghosts, this Ghost Monster had gone full eldritch horror, becoming an aberrant abomination of countless faces... and hands.
Hundreds of gigantic hands surged toward Chalk, intent on seizing her body and soul, tearing her apart to devour her.
To an Undead like Bellarine, a high-level Ghost, a White Ghost of Chalk's caliber was a prime delicacy.
If she could consume her, she would grow far stronger and might even evolve. She could not miss this chance to seize even greater power...
Yet at the same time, Bellarine delighted in the horror and disgust twisting across Chalk's cute face.
"G-Get away from me, you disgusting woman thing!"
