Chapter 1097: Don’t Give These Two Girls Ideas!
Chapter 1097: Don’t Give These Two Girls Ideas!
Chapter 1097: Don’t Give These Two Girls Ideas!
While the battle in Midgard was about to wrap up, two adorable girls were happily munching on snacks, hiding inside a cave they created.
"This reminds me of the time we hid from Papa when he was looking for us, don't you think?" Maple asked her sister with a smile.
"Right," Cinnamon replied. "But unlike Papa, these people are very disappointing..."
"True..." Maple nodded.
They thought they would have fun playing tag with the Progenitors of the Plague Faction. However, their expectations weren't met because their pursuers weren't up to par.
It wasn't like they hadn't tried hard enough.
The Plague Faction tried to encircle them, predict their paths, and use every means they had in their arsenal.
But, all of their attempts fell short.
They couldn't even close their distance to the two gluttons, who found time to have snacks while waiting for them to catch up.
"I hope they catch up to us soon," Maple said before opening another bag of potato chips. Suddenly, the cave where they hid shook, making the two girls pause their eating.
A moment later, the rocky ceiling above their heads disappeared, and they were exposed to the purple night sky of the Realm of Akkadian.
"Both of you can run," Zabab said as he glared at the two gluttons, who thought that they could hide from Progenitors. "But you can never hide."
Maple and Cinnamon exchanged a glance before eating the potato chips in their hands.
The crisp crunching sound spread in the air, making Zabab, who was expecting both of the girls to scream in fright, frown.
"Finally, we got these two hell spawns surrounded!" Tiruru, who had just arrived, glared at the two kids who stole their hostage right under their nose.
"Where's our hostage?" Ilulu and the four other Progenitors, who had formed an
encirclement to make sure that Maple and Cinnamon couldn't escape, arrived as well. "Speak, and we can give the two of you a way out."
"Cinnamon, this is getting exciting, right?" Maple said to her sister, who was also looking excited.
"Un!" Cinnamon looked happy as she ate the rest of the potato chips, leaving nothing behind. "Cinnamon thinks playtime is over."
"Uh... what am I to do with you both?" Kasogonaga sighed.
Suddenly, the Anteater grabbed the twins, and jumped off to the side.
A second later, Zabab's fist hit the location where the three stood earlier, creating a crater that spanned hundreds of meters wide.
"I've had enough of this farce!" Zabab shouted angrily. "I don't care if you have our hostage
or not. I'm going to tear all of you limb from limb!"
"Bro, can you chill out for a bit?" Kasogonaga wasn't the least bit intimidated by the
strongest Progenitor in the Akkadian Realm.
"Shut up!" Zabab shouted, as he lunged at the annoying pests. "I'll turn you into stew and
feed you to these girls!"
Maple and Cinnamon blinked once then twice before looking at their Uncle, who was
effortlessly running away while carrying them.
Cinnamon drooled but immediately wiped it from the corner of her lips.
Even Maple's eyes lit up because this forbidden delicacy sounds quite appetizing.
The Anteater noticed their reaction, making him feel pissed at the Progenitor who had no idea what he was talking about.
"Damn it! Don't give these two girls ideas!" Kasogonaga, who understood the two gluttons
the most, was enraged that Zabab wanted to turn him into a stew and feed him to the two girls
whom he was taking care of.
Other kids might think that this was a horrifying idea.
But Maple and Cinnamon, who knew that Kasogonaga would not really die even if he were
killed, thought that this might be a good opportunity to know what a rainbow-colored
Anteater would taste like!
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