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Observing Xirphi in all her ignorance, Lucille could see now why Rufis had selected her out of Team RILD to deal with this issue. As the lizard demon continued to talk, speaking about her satisfaction of being full, Lucille merely walked forward. Silent in her approach, letting Xirphi carry on with her words, until her hand snatched the demon’s tail in a death grip. Too quick for Xirphi to react, she slammed the end of her parasol directly into its width.

A loud clang echoed around the area, Lucille’s parasol lodged deep into the ground with Xirphi’s tail having been run right through. Ignoring whatever pain or anger came from her quarry, the Black Goat kicked Xirphi down with a boot to her gut. Yes, it was all becoming clear to her why she had been summoned to handle this pest, eyeing the Xirphi with that same expression of a wordless smile.

[color=39b54a]“It says something when our great and bountiful king has to call me in. It’s almost like he thinks I’ll enjoy doing this,”[/color] Lucille remarked, slamming her boot into Xirphi’s stomach. [color=39b54a]“But that’s neither here nor there. As if that idiot knows what I want.”[/color] Another slam to Xirphi’s gut was given, followed by another, and another. At this point, Lucille was putting enough force to crack the ground beneath Xirphi.

And just to ensure she wouldn’t be escaping, Lucille lodged her other boot onto the lizard’s throat and pinning her down with nowhere to go. It was perhaps counterproductive to what she was trying to accomplish but that was fine. The Black Goat enjoyed things the long way around. [color=39b54a]“We’re going to handle this problem one soul at a soul. You’re going to vomit out as many demons as you ate….and I’m going to help you.”[/color]