Demon of the Eye Soul (As Expected, Watermelon Is Still the Best for Quenching Thirst, Meow)

"Then let me be your opponent."

Shizuku stepped out from behind Hazuki Izuna, smiling cheerfully at the man named Kageyama.

Conversely, when Kageyama saw Shizuku appear, the relaxed smile of certain victory vanished from his face, replaced by a grave and wary expression. He stared fixedly at Shizuku, his eyes carrying hesitation and unease. Although Kageyama had no idea who this girl was, he could at least be certain that she was nothing like that pipe fox girl—a mere half-baked spirit medium.

"Who are you?"

"I'm just a passerby who couldn't stand by and watch."

Shizuku clearly had no intention of answering Kageyama's question. She merely smiled as she stared at the man before her.

"So, what's your choice? Kneel and beg for mercy, or raise your hands and surrender? Oh, and by the way, all those monsters you raised have already been taken care of. Don't count on any help."

"...Hmph, I don't need any help!"

Hearing Shizuku's words, Kageyama's expression changed again. He snorted coldly, then suddenly straightened up. The next moment, the clothes on his body instantly burst apart, exposing his flesh.

"Eek—!!!"

At the sight of the man's body, Hazuki Izuna screamed. Large and small eyeballs covered him everywhere, from his chest all the way down to his calves. He looked like a humanoid monster assembled entirely from eyeballs!

"Let's see what kind of power you have!!"

With the man's roar, eyeballs detached from his body one after another. Sharp spikes emerged behind them, pointing toward Shizuku and Hazuki Izuna.

"Die!!"

At the man's command, hundreds of eyeballs spun toward the two of them like a storm. The politicians lying in the hospital beds, who had not even had time to react, were the first to suffer. They desperately tried to roll out of bed and