Capítulo 897: Crushing And Getting Crushed

The Cursed Sword strolled back to her original position casually, even going ahead to inspect her sword like one might inspect their own nails.

I turned back to the other girls, expecting them to be hesitant about going up against the Cursed Sword after she basically decimated two of our team mates.

Contrary to my expectations, they all looked at me with eager expressions on their faces, all having that 'pick me next!' look.

This time I decided to just let them decide for this instead.

"Who wants to--"

"Me, Mistress!" The Lamia pleaded, waving her hand enthusiastically.

The Gnome immediately spoke up as well, "No, pick me, Mistress!"

Mother simply smiled and shook her head slightly. I guess she wants to be the last or something?

The Gnome and the Lamia glared at each other, clearly unwilling to give up their spot.

I grimaced a little, wondering how to choose between them.

Oh wait… Let's just flip a coin.