Vishi ran back to the living room on the first floor before stopping, her breathing becoming shallow and rapid, her face turning rosy, and her heart pounding.
Ash's words echoed in her mind, and Vishi spat, "Still dreaming of dragging my Ghost Prophet to join you in the grave, dream on!"
She took a deep breath, slowly calming her emotions, clearing out all the pink thoughts from her mind, and returning to being the normal Demon Maid.
She turned and saw a can of milk coffee on the cabinet, picked it up casually intending to throw it in the trash, but after shaking it, she felt that there was still a tenth left inside.
At that moment, Vishi remembered a small matter.
