Mistaken To Be A Spirit

A Peashy Belated Christmas Part 8.

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, gifs and the original Plot of the anime/light novel/ game, I just own some ideas...? alternation and designs

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Location Change: The Damage Market District

Time: 3:06 pm

On the roof of a damaged building, a small snickering figure was flouting joyfully as she was surrounded by hordes of different variations of Dogoos.

"Hehehehe... Fucking finally!" snickered the figure known as Ultra Croire with delight. "Shit, freedom tastes great! Heh, no more stupid shits using my own powers to hold me back! I'm finally free, Free dammit!! I'm fucking free!!!!"

"Ha-! Fuck those Assholes!! I'm never going back! If getting headbutted by that brat was all it took to get away from that Pudding-Loving-Maniac, I'd have done it in a heartbeat!"

Croire sighed as she slumped her small body in contentment after finishing her rant, the tome then contemplated all the lower level monsters she summoned in front of her. "Haa.... Now it's time for me to do what I do best, causing havoc in this dimension!"

As the tome was finished looking at the different types of Dogoos, she then suddenly sneered.

"Even though all of these monsters are trash mobs, I can't really summon more powerful ones right now, so there aren't many options here. Heeeh.... I'll just put up with these ugly gooey mutts then. Even if they're weak as hell, at least in numbers they could actually destroy some of this place and cause a whole lotta panic."

"Tch-! Oh, how the mighty have fallen. If it hadn't been for that whore of a human in idiot's clothing, I could've still summoned some amazing crap! But nooo...! So instead, I'll have to put up with these goddamn mobs," the tome grumbled in annoyance as she glared at the passing Dogoo in boredom.

The monster who was closest to Croire didn't fully comprehend the tome's action and was unconcerned about her rude gesture. As a result, it continued to jump around aimlessly in any available space.

But then it stopped, that Dogoo—no, all of the Dogoo just stopped and became highly alert for some reason. Though Croire doesn't really care about their strange behaviour and instead, she lazily leaned at her book and abruptly looked up with interest as she eyed the multiple shadows that suddenly loomed over her small figure, the tome then noted that she was surrounded by the AST. Their stance was ready to fight at any time, and all of the members started glaring at all the monsters in their vicinity.

"Oh, what the hell do you broads want exactly?" Croire asked sarcastically as she leaned back into her book, acting casual to pissed of the AST, but her voice did contain a hint of interest in it.

But, unfortunately for the tome, they did not respond and instead split up, with the first group charging down on every Dogoos in their vicinity, and the other half charging down at the tome with a look of pure determination in their eyes.

The tome laughed in amusement as five Jelly Dogoos appeared out of nowhere and quickly intercepted the group. All of the Jelly Dogoos moved their tentacle appendages and attacked, with some of the tentacles gripping a few limbs of eight AST members, causing some of those who had escaped to falter in their charge, clearly concerned for their captured comrades.

"Well... Hehehe.... I never would have guessed that I'd be given another chance to fight this soon... Well Bitches! Ain't this your lucky day! You'll have the fucking honour of being defeated by me!" Croire boasted, but her grin was quickly wiped from her face as the tome was blasted from behind.