I Became the Little Demon in Leading Role's Family

Farting noises rose and fell, followed by waves of foul stench.

Like a putrid, rotting smell.

Everyone covered their noses and ran far away.

Of course, the three who were farting smelled it too, but since they didn’t really notice it themselves—it was that uncontrollable, unaware kind of feeling—they didn’t know.

But they could smell it, especially as they frowned and looked around disdainfully, as if someone else were responsible for the farting.

"Burp"

"Burp"

"Burp"

Another wave of stink attacked.

Everyone stayed far from them, and some even spoke up directly.