Your opponent for the next death game will be this crested ibis.

Aren't you guys endangered?

Frankly, I'm sick of being protected.

Eh?

You're a feisty one.

Still, I can't find in me to lay a hand on you.

So, uh... yeah.

So you're not gonna kill me either?

AaAa AaA, damn it!!

I wanna know what defeat feels like!!