Surviving the Death to Meet with the Demons Part IV

“Leonard!”

“Miss Lala!”

Then the two threw themselves in a hug, looking very pathetic while crying on the floor. That made the observer like Wisana force out a wry smile before he turned to Manoch, the cause of these NPCs throwing a tantrum.

“You did this,” Wisana said.

“...” Manoch was speechless, not sure if he should feel sorry for them or think that they were pathetic.

“Anyway, I think we should do something to make her stop crying. I'm horrified.”

Maysa said, making the guys follow her eyes again. Then Wisana could understand what his buddy felt horrified by. The black makeup around Lala’s eyes started streaming down her cheeks with the tears, making her look even more like a creepy devil now.

“H... hey, stop crying, you guys,” Wisana was trying to comfort them.

“W... well, this gentleman is going to snitch on Lala. A...and Lala’ll get in huge trouble for sure.”

“No one is going to snitch on you, so please stop crying.”