5 Hell Stages Part II

“Hey! We want to buy something~~!!”

The shout that was like a thunderstorm worked. The small guy was startled and jumped off the box. His round and scary-looking eyes looked around in panic. The hands full of membranes automatically raised up in front of him to guard.

“What? Who wants a piece of me, ribbit?”

A hoarse voice shouted. Then, he noticed Manoch. He narrowed his eyes and acted like a thug.

“Are you the one who disturbed the great Fredoric’s sleep, ribbit? You want to die? Don’t you know that people call me Fredoric the Hell Frog, ribbit?!”

“The hell frog? Then, can I try grilling you? Let’s see how crispy your skin can be.”

The boy grabbed the frog’s back collar and held him up. The frog screamed and struggled.

“Hey! Don’t bully those who can’t fight back, ribbit.” He rebelled.

“You started it, hell frog.” Manoch put him up in front of his eyes.