At that time, the handsome guy asked the heroine: Do you want to live again?
Don't want to...
At that time, the handsome guy flirted with his waist-length black hair in an infinitely charming way, and put a finger as white as jade against the heroine's forehead:
It's not up to you, baby, come on, play a game
What game?
Hostess: Ahem... Actually the only thing I want to say right now is
"Our goal is to destroy all the big and small bosses in the hunter! My dear experience! We are here!"
Female protagonist (thinking thoughtfully): Actually, Young Teeth is not bad... Anyway, I will never admit to death that it is the fault of that damn bloodline!