Thunder boomed through the air on the spot. A torrent of lightning flashed and vanished, and Glasses disappeared from where he stood!
Sweet Mask, who had stopped in his tracks, watched thoughtfully. The next second, he turned and hurried toward another defensive line in distress!
No one saw the faint hint of a smile actually curl his lips, despite how harsh he had always been toward professional Heroes.
This batch of Heroes wasn't bad.
The ground battlefield.
The members of the Fubuki Group formed a loose formation, barely holding together against the oncoming waves of Tiger-level Monsters.
Eyelashes held an oversized eyelash curler in each hand. His hands blurred as he scraped away at lightning speed, shaving a yellow-furred tiger Monster into a flesh-colored tiger!
"...Aah!! Brother Eyelashes, don't~~"
The tiger Monster, suddenly forced into nudity, gave an ambiguous cry. Just then, a whistling, serpentine afterimage swept in and struck its temple hard!
A closer look revealed that the sweeping afterimage was a three-section staff linked by chains. Its power built with each section as it swung, striking the tiger Monster so hard its eyes bulged. It collapsed on the spot, foaming at the mouth!
"Whew... Thanks, Lily!"
"You're welcome." Three-Section Staff Lily retrieved her weapon, frowned, and pinched her cute little nose in disgust. "Seriously, why don't you change your Hero Name? You snip away with those two eyelash curlers every day and get Monster hair everywhere. It's gross!"
Chastised by one of the group's only two young women, Eyelashes gave a couple of dry chuckles and said helplessly, "Heh-heh, a unique fighting style draws more fans and attention, doesn't it...?"
Only after Three-Section Staff Lily left with a huff to support the other members did he have a chance to shake out his aching hands.
"My arms