The old man's eyes were cloudy. He shakily reached out his right hand toward Ebisu God beside Amamiya Natsuki, his voice hoarse and dry:
"Hadano... Hadano...!"
Smack.
Amamiya Natsuki raised his hand and slapped the man's arm away, giving him no chance to turn things around. He could be a Minotaur villain, but he'd never be a villain who died because he talked too much.
"Well then..." Amamiya Natsuki acted decisively. "Goodbye."
"..."
With the death of this old bastard, who had lived for three or four hundred years, the greatest danger had been eliminated.
Amamiya Natsuki used Inner Voice to tell Marin to have the girls come over and gather.
A moment later.
"President, is everything taken care of?"
Fujiwara Chika peeked her pretty face out and asked in a small voice.
"It's taken care of." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "Come in and rest for a while."
Kitagawa Marin put her right hand on her hip and said:
"We can finally clear it this time."
Amamiya Natsuki looked at the Succubus Girl. "Don't jinx it before the final verdict."
"Hmph!"
Kitagawa Marin puffed out her cheeks and turned away, showing just how unhappy she was.
She'd been the first one to start dating him, yet her boyfriend had been stolen away. What a failure—her life was a massive failure!
Thinking about it, Kitagawa Marin couldn't help glancing at Hayasaka again, her eyes full of grievance.
Who would've thought that this straight-laced-looking Hanamori-chan would be so fond of sneaking around? That was too much.
"Eh?" Noticing Marin's resentful gaze, Hayasaka Ai couldn't help feeling a little guilty. "Haimeng-chan, what's wrong?"
Kitagawa Marin replied in a forlorn tone, "What's wrong with me? Hanamori-chan should know perfectly well, shouldn't she?"
Hayasaka Ai: "..."
Pervert Senpai!
A blush quickly crept over the Spy Maid's