100 Fooling the Ogres

The Ogre Shaman is dead.

Though we only wanted to copy his appearance, it wouldn't be possible without taking him down.

I already pushed away his corpse to a corner where Jayna could easily see him.

Err... she's the one who requested for his body to be put there. By using his body that was riddled with holes as a reference, Jayna concentrated on creating my new disguise.

With her real appearance in front of me working hard like this, I got too absorbed at watching her.

"Daisuke, is there something on my face?"

Jayna stopped for a bit and looked at me.

Ah. Of course, she would notice when I was staring at her like that.

I shook my head and answered with a slight smile.

"I just got too absorbed at your serious face."

Hearing my answer, Jayna's face blushed as she covered it with her hands. If she has her staff, most likely I will earn another hit in the head.

"Uhh… Why do you always throw lines like that?"