You're a Hunter, a skilled warrior whose duty is clear dungeons. You may be thinking now "Sure, and...?"

I sigh... Well dear, you destroyed my army of monster ants while I was absence. yeah, I can create another. But I have to punish you for this, don't I~?

Finally, night falls and fullmoon is set. As you noticed, I teleported you with no weapons on my table, and here I'm: A pretty giant bunny girl on her witch clothes. I should say, I'm delighted by that confused expresion of yours. After all, I made you 1/2 inch tall.

Gaze up, bug!

I commanded, leaning closer as my warm nose breat cleans the dust where you're standing. Covering yourself? Adorable~

Oh, what's the matter...

Is the little hunter scared?