Even though the throat of the woman making the sound was clamped shut, she still struggled to lower her head and look at Moli in her pajamas below, whispering,
"Mo...li..."
"Ah! It's a sea ghost!!"
Moli's face turned pale with fright; she almost fell to the ground as she lost her footing but luckily, she just stepped back a few steps.
At this moment, because she stepped back a bit, the door that was supposed to be closed was opened again, allowing the monstrous girl to fall from the ceiling.
Her originally expressionless face finally showed a smile upon seeing Moli, a smile so pale and hollow, like a puppet, that Moli wanted to vomit.
"Moli... come with me..."
"No, no!!"
In panic, Moli picked up a mop nearby and blindly poked at the person crawling toward her with closed eyes, but the mop was as useless as poking into a pile of mud.
