In an instant.
The malice in her eyes burst forth.
The densely packed black runes inscribed in the void rained down on the Mechanical Dragon doll as though they cost nothing.
[Ding! Witch God Head cast the Witch Venom curse: corrosion on the God of Ten Thousand Machines. Curse failed!] [Ding! Witch God Head cast the Witch Venom curse: weakness on the God of Ten Thousand Machines. Curse succeeded!] [Ding! Witch God Head cast the Witch Venom curse: rust on the God of Ten Thousand Machines. Curse succeeded!]
Notifications for all sorts of Witch Venom curses kept chiming in his ears, including but not limited to terrifying debuffs such as [bad luck], [short circuit], [malaria], [mania], and [s*xual dysfunction].
Lynn clasped his hands with a (.;ﾟ;:益:;ﾟ;.) expression, his whole body shaking as he watched the terrifying spectacle of her casting curse after curse. As someone born and raised in China, he really did have an innate fear of this whole "stick needles in a straw doll to curse you" business.
But that was not actually what frightened Lynn most.
He tentatively widened his eyes and asked, "Aunt, could I ask you a dramatic question? I mean hypothetically-just hypothetically-if Father-in-Law accidentally touched another girl's hand, you wouldn't curse him like this, would you?"
The tentacles dancing about as they traced Witch Venom runes froze.
Then those terrifying, venomous eyes turned toward him. "He touched another female creature's hand?"
Lynn opened his mouth, but before he could speak-
Shhk!
Lynn's hair instantly stood on end. (ΩДΩ)
She had plunged a knife straight down through the head doll's Celestial Sense!
It went clean through!
Lynn reached out in shock. "No! No, he didn't! I said hypothetically! Hypothetically! It was a hypothetical situation! It didn't actually happen!!"
With a (;￣д￣) expression, Witch