Reincarnated in a depressing erotic world but living a normal life (right?)

CONCLUSION

These straw dolls are strangely peaceful; they simply spend their time playing or frolicking happily around.

"Should they be behaving like this?"

<"No... they shouldn't. Normally, curses, regardless of their size or appearance, should behave cruelly and malignantly, but...">

(fall... sob... sniff)

(Are you alright...?)

At that moment, one of them fell, appearing to cry, only for another one to come and help it up.

<"How are they capable of transmitting emotions?!" >

It seems that even Echidna doesn't know what's happening with their childish behavior or their abilities.

<"Are they behaving like this because they were created by accident, or is there another reason...?" >

While Echidna asked herself all those questions, I decided to play with them. Honestly, this is relaxing.

(!!!!)

And everything was going well until one of the straw dolls found an old truck lying around. At that moment, the attitude of the straw dolls changed in an instant, and upon seeing them, I knew what they wanted.

"Destroy it until nothing is left!!"

(DEATH!!)

(DESTRUCTION!!!)

(DISAPPEAR!!)

They immediately ran off with savage fury and tore the truck piece by piece as if it were paper until not a single component remained of what was once that damn truck.

Ahh... I'm so proud!!

There's only one thing left to say in this situation.

"Well done!!"

<"I suppose that's their nature as a curse...">

TODAY WAS A GREAT DAY