You continue down the dark hallway, holding the satchel of purifying salt and scanning each shadow and corner coming into view.
"I don't like this," the voice behind you whines. "This place must be haunted. What if a ghost appears out of nowhere? Let's go back, I'm scared."
You turn around, staring at your partner in annoyance.
"You're a ghost. Literally."
The translucent, slender man floats before you, twirling his hair in embarrassment.
"Well, yes, but it's not the same! There are some really evil spirits out there and I'd rather not meet any of them."
He bats his eyelashes in your direction - or at least you assume so, given his face is covered by a sealing talisman - and you click your tongue.
"Wait in the car, then. I've been paid to exorcise the house."
Another ghoul materializes next to you.
"You heard (Y/N). Get out of here if you're going to be a coward."
The two apparitions begin to bicker with one another. It's a good thing you've come to do the job alone; what would the client think? A famous exorcist, showing up with a harem of ghosts who won't leave you alone. And one of them is afraid of ghosts! This better be a short evening, you grumble to yourself, walking further into the cursed labyrinth.
[More Ghost Harem]
