After a brief silence, Della signaled to the few female waitresses hiding behind the bar to take down the kettle.
Then, amidst the piercing whistle of the kettle, she strode fiercely towards the child at the door.
With both hands lifting her skirt, she gave a mighty kick, sending the head outside, then suddenly turned back towards the bar.
"Come in if you want, close the door!"
The kettle was finally removed, and the tense atmosphere in the tavern slightly eased as the flames burning the corpses on the ground disappeared.
Everyone helped to set up the tables and chairs, half-complaining and half-serious in demanding compensation from the tavern owner for the damage just caused, while resuming their chatter.
"Ugh~" Andy pinched his throat.
"Andy bro, what's wrong?" Tali asked with curious concern.
