Bab 385: What Am I?

-Roar!---

A bellowing of a thousand frogs slaughtered echoed out across the scene.

The thumping cries were deep and layered like an echo. And the one causing the mischief spasmed no end. 

It has been 15 seconds since Botan began clawing the floors and twitching in all acrobatic positions. Yet, it felt like a decade. 

Many subconsciously held each other, though now in a better state of mind. 

Yes! They were still petrified. Anyone would feel the same when coming face to face with such a spooky thing. 

They had the minds to open the doors and make a run for it. But who were they? M.S.S. 

They had a better psychological standing than most people. 

Of course, if things truly got out of hand, you best believe they would vanish. But since these people were confident, they decided to stabilize their wobbly feet and stand firm. 

As officers of the law, they couldn't disgrace themselves so much.

Their thoughts were noble.