She redheaded woman was on the prowl for some ticklish mayhem and whoever she laid her calculating eyes on would be her target.
As of today, let’s just say her title will end up being laughable as she couldn’t control what was about to happen.
*Mitsuri Kanroji*
Shhhhh~ Be vewy vewy quiet. She’s hunting Hashiwas.
Makima found the love hashira walking with her pet featherboa Karakaumaru as the snake playfully slithered up Mitsuri’s body, making the pink haired woman giggled in delight.
Makima then got out a net gun which held a net with several automated feathers, aimed it and fired.
Mitsuri then noticed something and bent down, picking up one of the featherboa’s feathery scales, unaware of the net ball that soared above her head, bounced off a wall and flew right back over her head and it hit Makima instead
“Guess you’re shedding huh buddy? I bet your scale is gonna be even more tickly.” Mitsuri said petting the snakes head
Meanwhile Makima cackled and cursed as she was tangled in the feathery net ball, unable to get free, and thrashing only made it worse, as did those feathers.
“Hahahahahahahaha nohohohohoho hahahahahahaha’l
Guess it was devil season.
*Frieren*
The redhead managed to bring a chest from the dungeon, or rather, she tricked Erza and shion into doing it via their rivalry.
Regardless, said chest was a mimic and if anyone in this club fell for mimics, it was Frieren.
She soon sorted the elf mage in question who soon spotted the chest and was drawn to it like a moth to a flame.
Makima smirked as the elf went over and opened it, and pulled out actual gold? Wait, it wasn’t a mimic?!
Frieren walked away with a spring in her step while Makima checked inside the chest…which then let loose a tongue that wrapped around her midriff and pulled her upper body inside its dark mouth while two hands that came out its sides tickled her bare feet
“Gahahahahahahahahahahahahaha whahahahahahahat?!”
All that glitters is not gold…or something like that.
*Wendy marvel*
The sky dragon slayer was sitting on a park bench watching Anya, Miri and Eri play, basically being their unofficial but also sorta official babysitter.
The control devil was hidden behind a bush as she held a jar of honey that acted more as a sensitizing cream, and acted as a way to summoned a bear tickle monster.
Just as she moved, she made the bush rustle which Wendy overheard with her enhanced hearing and acted on impulse
“Sky dragon:Roar!”
She unleashed a breath attack only dragon slayers could do and while the attack didn’t send makima flying, somehow, it did however made the jar open and all the honey covered her from head to toe.
“Hmmm…nothing. Guess I overreacted.” Wendy said to herself, now smelling honey for some reason but shrugged it off.
And I guess dragon slaters had selective hearing cause as she resumed watching the girls, a blush bear with a slobbery tongue was licked Makima, enjoying the honey that covered her body
“BWAHAHAHA NO HAHAHA STAHAHAHAP!”
Another failure couldn’t bear to think about again……I’ll leave now.
So far, so bad. But she’s not the only one who’s getting some comeuppance.
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