Chapter 109: Demon King Whitney
“Haha, hahaha....”
The emperor, who had been staring at the indescribable being that appeared before her, let out a hollow laugh without realizing it, and began slowly backing away.
“...This is bad.”
But as she had already been half-seated on the bed to begin with, there was no retreat available.
Only the soundproofing wall, now turned into a prison, remained to greet the emperor.
“Puppeteer.”
The emperor, pressing her back firmly against the wall and sweating coldly, called for her ally.
“Ki, kihihit....”
“Puppeteer!”
“W-wait a second. I'm still controlling it....”
The bear puppet, wearing another unsettling smile, flinched at the emperor’s outburst and hastily began chanting a spell while flailing its arms.
– Sharararak....