Villainess's Sweet Everyday

Each of the weird birds started acting separately. Seems to have solidified and jeopardized being a group. I would have made you chicken bread if you'd been quiet. I make further leaps. Could it possibly also have a homing function?

All right, let's try it. Bullets of fabric flying from the palms change direction one after another, swallowing the weird birds and rendering them powerless. Oh, here we go. What a talent. It's starting to feel good. Master Calcirust is cut off with a smartphone bastard on the back of a weird bird.

I guess that means I left the weird birds to you. Well, I'm gonna hit you. Hey. One or two, they're almost gone. If it's momentum, kill it instantly. Oh, I'm going in one. A yellow monster bird.