Chapter 30: Aftermath

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Magma's P.O.V.

The base was a mess. Blood was spurted everywhere, which I suspected that both came from humans and mobs. The horrid smell filled my nostrils and I quickly covered them, wondering whether my sense of smell is a blessing or a curse.

Nevertheless, I felt refreshed. I felt secured now that the threat is gone.
Possibly not all of the humans but at least they've decreased and now we've got the upper hand.

Lots of mobs were injured. Some received minor blows while some received fatal ones. I helped some of them, giving them the medications that they need.

The conference meeting earlier had a bittersweet taste to it. Bitter because, some of our subordinates were killed and sweet because we won the Great War.

If you're wondering us Mobs' current state, we're not that fine but we're not in a bad condition either. My cuts and bruises are treated so it's no big deal.

Andy received little to no injuries. All he did receive was a scrape right on his head, stretching from the base of his hairline stretching diagonally towards the bottom of his jaw. It wasn't deep, though so no worries.

Webby was the one that's in the worse condition among us. She received two parallel stabs on her sides, which is somewhat deep. One of her eight legs are broken and she's currently resting right now.

Zoro received random cuts on his back. Some are deep some are minor but other than that he's fine.

Blaze received a deep gash on his right thigh, and like Webby, he's still recovering from it.

The others like Skull, Gail amd Stacey aren't bad either. They received minor cuts, bruises and wounds but yeah, they're fine.

What's bizarre is that Aranea didn't receive any injury. Not even a bit. Not even a minor one. She seemed perfectly fine and unharmed-- which I found to be really queer and bizarre.

Oh well, right now Andy and I are walking towards Webby's room. We're paying her a visit, it's a shame she can't go out right now to celebrate.

"Oi, how's your cut? Not that I'm concerned... I'm just curious." I tried to start up a new conversation but my attempt failed miserably.

He chuckled. "What? I didn't even said anything yet. Anyways, it's fine." I nodded. The rest of the walk was totally awkward silence. I can feel his eyes baring into my soul like the first time we've met and I can't help fidget every now and then. I can tell that the idiot is smirking... tss.

After cumbersome moments of walking, we finally reached Webby's room. The door was filled with illustrations of mobs, especially spiders. Well, to be honest, she's a prodigy at it. Unlike me, who's a neophyte when it comes to art

I knocked, tapping my knuckles on the wooden door thrice. I heard a voice say, "Come in." So I slowly grabbed the doorknob, twisted it and slowly walked inside.

Webby was there, sprawled across her bed. She looked paler than usual, yet she smiled, opposing what she truly feels.

"Hi Magma!" She chirps. How can she manage to be so loud and boisterous?

"Yo. How are you?" I waved briefly and then ushered Andy inside. Andy trudged inside slowly, a small smile gracing his lips.
"Hi Webby."

I examined the area. For a spider, it looked neat and modern. The theme was black and white, with a few touches of red here and there. Unlike what I thought spider's room would be, this one seemed stylish and homely enough. Drawings and artworks were displayed all around, which I assumed to be Webby's doing.

"What brings you here?" She slowly sat up and I assisted her, then she patted the space beside her, urging us to sit. I refused; she needs her rest.

"Don't worry, we're not gonna last long. We just came here to visit then you can rest again." She pouted upon hearing my words.

"Ehhh! It's so dull and boring here! Please stay!" She grabbed my wrists to my annoyance. I decided to let it slide, tsk, she should be grateful that I'm giving her what she wants.

"Well I'll try but I still have something to do. Brine gave me a mission." Which was true, earlier he talked to me and assigned me a mission. She huffed, crossed her arms and bared her fangs. I merely raised an eyebrow to annoy her, in a silent response that it won't work.

Andy was silently containing his laughter in a corner. Tsk, seriously, that idiot... I spun around and hit the back of his neck which caused him to laugh even harder. What the fuck. This guy needs to go to the asylum, he must've hit his head a lot of times during the war.

"Aww you guys are so sweet~!" Webby squealed like a schoolgirl and I glared at her, annoyed.

"Shut up! I don't like him that way!" I scowled, hissing.

She smirked. Uh-oh, smartass remark incoming. Tsk.

"Did I say anything of that sort? I just said that you guys are sweet." She batted her eyelashes at me "innocently", causing my annoyance to rise.

"I'm out of here!" Somewhat embarrassed, I stormed out of the room, fidgeting in humiliation.

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Laying low for awhile... huehuehue...

Is Alejandro really dead?

And at last, the war is over. My brain can rest now... π_π 3 CONSECUTIVE UPDATES FOR YOU ALLL HUEHUEHUHEEE

~ MallowFreakByakuhime ~


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