Hearing Linge's words, the bat in his hand screamed louder, and the screams continued.
Ringer frowned, a little unbearable, and when he was about to let it go, the screaming stopped abruptly.
At the same time, a crisp voice came from above their heads.
"Let go of that little pig, or don't blame me for being rude."
Ringer looked up, and in the air, a girl in a red dress was riding a huge scythe, looking down at him.
Sickle giant
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