The Old Lady War of Independence, chapter five

Now Youmu … For how long now has she been looking at me like she's looking at a thing … And one day, with an expression like an ogre she said "You shit manufacturing machine of an old lady!" Huhuh … Shit manufacturing machine, that's saying I'm lower than shit …

Warm tears trickled down Yukari's rosy cheeks. She had never before shed tears this pure.

Warm tears trickled down Yukari's rosy cheeks. She had never before shed tears this pure.

But in the next instant those tears changed into tears of blood. And a crawling feeling welled up from inside her chest like magma …

Not grief or hatred, but pure rage!

Not grief or hatred, but pure rage!

Revenge! Bringing the iron hammer of justice down on the fools who loathe us and persecute us as old★ladies … This is war!

Here's one more, may I have a sliver to chew on too?

Here's one more, may I have a sliver to chew on too?

I, —

Eirin-sensei!

Eirin-sensei!

*old lady*

Ora,

Ora,

Oraaah!

Uhuhu...you may have great power, but your sudden proclaimation does not include a plan for success...

Uhuhu...you may have great power, but your sudden proclaimation does not include a plan for success...

Sounds as cool as those newfangled youkai today...