The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss Part 2 || LK Adaptation

𝑻𝒘𝒐 𝑯𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝑭𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒚 𝑺𝒊𝒙

𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑰𝒔𝒏’𝒕 𝑻𝒓𝒖𝒆

On the dueling ground, two stubborn dwarves were persistently shaking their little fists. Suddenly, two dwarves intruded into their “battle of life and death”.

“Momo Li, what are you doing here? Don’t disturb our duel!” The duelist stared at the dwarf who interrupted their duel with dissatisfaction.

“Two future chieftains, please wait a moment. I have something very important to say.” Momo Li blinked his big excited eyes and said.

“What do you mean two future chieftains! I am the chieftain! Not the future! I will be one soon! And it will only be me!” The dwarf sitting in the blue mechanical puppet fumed.

“The winner has not been decided yet, so why should it be you! I will be the chieftain!” The dwarf sitting in the red mechanical puppet was indignant.

“No, I will! My fist is faster than yours!”

“Shameless! I was clearly faster!”

“Again!”

“Bring it on!”

The two future chieftains had completely ignored Momo Li and continued to compete with each other to see who could throw a faster closed fist.

Lisa was tormented by them until she felt her head heating up. She suddenly stepped forward and stood between the two mechanical puppets, throwing a paper at the two small fists that had just stretched out.

“Boo! You’ve lost!” She was almost tortured to death by this group of adorable idiots whose minds were filled with fists.

For a moment, all the voices in the whole dueling ground disappeared without a trace, and all the dwarves’ eyes were locked on Lisa.

The two tit-for-tat dwarves looked at Lisa in surprise, their eyes full of shock.

Lisa originally wanted them to stop their extremely boring match of rock-paper-scissors for just a while. Who knew that the effect would be so amazing? Being stared at by a group of cute dwarves with amazed eyes, even Lisa was a little overwhelmed.

“Chieftains…” Momo Li was so excited that he just wished words would just flow out of his mouth.

“This tribesman knows the profound meaning of rock, paper, and scissors!”

Shock appeared on their faces, which then turned into frowns.

“Momo Li, you are wrong.”

“Ah?” The excited Momo Li was confused by the sudden denial.

“We are not the chieftains.” With that said, the two dwarves jumped down from the mechanical puppet, came to Lisa with a straight face, and suddenly knelt on one knee.

“The Chieftain knows the profound meaning of rock, paper, and scissors and won against us two ignorant people. From today on, you are the chieftain of our Momo Tribe!”

The two dwarves said in unison.

“…” Lisa felt uncomfortable.

Wait a minute!

What was going on? She was the chieftain now? And the Momo Tribe? What was that?

For the first time, Lisa felt that her brain could not keep up with the thinking of these dwarves.

“Ah! It’s Momo Li’s fault.” Momo Li seemed to have been reminded by something and immediately knelt in front of Lisa.

“Momo Li had injured the chieftain before this. I begged the Chieftain to punish me!”