Laughter is Born From Madness

Chapter 71

As Grell, Ronald, and Sebastian neared towards Undertaker, Sebastian threw his silver knives at him. Only for them to fall into Ronald's lawnmower as it came towards his head.

"Whoa there!" Ronald exclaimed as Sebastian dodged the machine. "My mistake!"

"Your eyesight seems rather poor...hm!?" Sebastian irked as he threw his utensils at the reaper.

"Whoa!" the blond shouted as he ducked in time.

Using the sotoba, Undertaker blocked the knives that came at him.

"Grim reapers are all verrrry nearsighted!" Undertaker informed.

"That puts you at a disadvantage!!" Grell grinned as he swung his chainsaw at the older reaper, only for it to be slicing a sotoba in half. "Eh...!?"

Undertaker grinned as Grell was too caught up in his own thoughts and kicked the red reaper in the back, sending him some feet away. Ronald charged at him but Undertaker flipped over him and jabbed the sotoba down at him. With widened eyes, Ronald moved his head back but his glasses got caught in between him and the sotoba, sending them flying away.

"Damn, my specs!" he yelled, reaching out for them.

"You're still green if you're relying on your eyes!" Undertaker called out to him as he whacked the blond on the head, making him fall to the ground.

"What the heck are you doing!?" Grell shouted as he snatched Ronald's glasses in the air and tossing them to him.

"Thank you, sir- er!" Ronald cut himself off as his glasses were caught by one of the silver knives being thrown past him.

"My, my." Undertaker commented as he swung the sotoba at the knives, causing them to pierce into the stick and for Undertaker to jump away from Sebastian. "Can you really hunt me with such tiny tableware, I wonder?"

"They may be inferior to death scythes, but..." Sebastian smirked as he moved his head to the side and grabbing a hold of one of the sotoba. "...the sharpness of our family silver is first-class!"

He then slashed the weapon into pieces.

"I seeee!" Undertaker exclaimed as he skidded to a stop some feet away from the demonic butler and threw more sotoba sticks at him, who jumped and landed near his master and Red. "Come, come. What's the matter? Is this all the three of you can manage? You're going to hunt me down, aren't you? Hee! Hee!"

"He's really pissing me off..." Ronald muttered as he put his glasses back onto his face.

"Let's do this quick. The ship is listing pretty bad. We're out of time." Grell stated.

"...You said it." Ronald nodded before both him and his superior leaped at the older reaper.