Stamp on it! Stamp it all to pieces!"

I stomped repeatedly on the call bell, making a squeaky noise.

Then, accompanied by the increasingly noisy voices in my mind, I danced.

"Spin, jump, with my eyes closed, the gods can't see... Did I kill someone? Snow, summer night, without rest, I devoted myself to the gods, and I killed the demons of hell..."

"Hahaha..."