I Heard Ppyongmangchis Are Made of Rubber

Having roughly grasped what it was, the Ppyongmangchi Fairy crossed her arms and pondered seriously.

―This doesn't seem like a good idea!

"Oh, really?"

Pastel let it go in one ear and out the other as she warmed up her body. She twisted her waist left and right, touched her toes with her hands, and then stretched her back straight.

―Fairies aren't born as ppyongmangchis! We aren't meant to be grabbed and swung around!

The Fairy shook her head vigorously. She shook it so hard that her upper body swayed along with it.

Pink Eyes sparkled.

"That's right! I wasn't born a Ppyongmangchi Hero either! But to overcome the adversity before us, I am prepared to be reborn as a Ppyongmangchi Hero!"

Pastel pointed at her own legs.

"Look! They're trembling!"...