The floor was dyed red.
Two headless bodies limped onto the floor.
Nobody made a sound. All eyes fell on the bodies and then towards the host.
[Have someone clean this mess up. We'll resume with the ball shortly after.]
"....."
Two headless people emerged from the entrance of the room and moved towards the corpses on the floor, dragging them away while leaving a long trail of red along the path.
I could only swallow silently while staring at the scene.
At the same time, I looked back towards the host who grabbed himself another drink.
'What is he going to make us do now? I... don't think I can dance again.'
I couldn't summon the Nightwalker anymore.
It had died.
This was already giving me a headache. I knew exactly what would happen if I summoned it again, so I couldn't.
I just couldn't.
[While we wait for the cleaners to handle those things... How about we switch things up a bit?]
Switch things up a bit?
My heart pressed against my chest.
