Mia, Come

The vain ghost felt her head buzzing. Although the ghost was already dead and her head was fine no matter how hard she kicked it, it did not mean that she was fine after being slapped by Elmer. One had to know that Elmer was not an ordinary ghost! His slap hurt her greatly!

The vain ghost was angry. "You!"

Elmer slowly slapped her head again. "Hey, aren't you going to say it?"

The vain ghost: "…" Are you playing with me? Are you slapping my head like a ball?

Amelia, who was at the side, widened her eyes and watched. So ghosts could be trained like this? She had learned it!

Elmer said, "Mia, come here."