Then the grinning rag doll in her arms turned its gaze toward Lynn, who was wearing the Plague Doctor Mask.
Instantly, the smile froze on its face and vanished.
[Ding! Rag doll's fear of you +30]
Yet the little girl in the red dress still wore an evil, malicious smile. Holding her doll, she walked toward Lynn and the others with small steps, looking innocent and brimming with appetite.
The brass bell jingled.
Amid this blood-soaked scene, the little girl looked disturbingly out of place.
The little girl's status panel instantly appeared before Lynn's eyes.
[One-Eyed Blood Doll] [Level]: 10 [Race: Flesh Wraith] [Alignment: Chaotic neutral] [Combat ability]: Feel free to provoke her. [Description]: A Blood Doll who grew stronger after some brutal training, her confidence now knows no bounds. Ever since an utterly evil, unscrupulous doctor gouged out one of her eyes, she has been working hard to earn money. Of course, growing stronger and waiting until the unscrupulous doctor is away to steal things is also a perfectly good option...
Lynn: "..."
Having failed to recognize Lynn, Blood Doll kept smiling maliciously as she pattered toward them.
"Dolly, he looks so strange. Is he a bird-man? And I can smell the world below on him. He must taste pretty good too~"
She licked her lips, ravenous.
Clearly.
She hadn't recognized the Night Doctor's attire either.
Lynn: "..."
But the doll in her arms was already clinging nervously to her chest, wearing an (ΩДΩ) expression and trembling all over.
[Ding! Rag doll's fear of you +20] [Ding! Rag doll's fear of you +20]
Finally, Blood Doll noticed something was wrong with the doll in her arms. Holding it, she asked in confusion:
"Huh? What's wrong, Dolly? Are you just too happy?"
The rag