"I-I'm seeing things right? Too much wine is a bad thing after all...."
Delia rubbed her eyes as she stared at the jumping pillow. Her Holy Spear was just stopped by a living pillow, how is that possible?
Again and again, Delia looked back and forth between her hands and the pillow but the thing didn't disappear, it merely chuckled and stuck its tongue to her, clearly mocking her.
Delia's wing flapped and created countless Holy Spears that charged at the pillow, willing to finish it once and for all. Delia thought she was hallucinating but after some reasoning, it didn't appear to be the case, it's certainly that old man's ability.
What was seen next left her speechless yet again, the pink pillow started jumping at an incredible speed and when the spear was going to hit it, it would open its mouth and gulp the whole spear, like it was a just a snack.