Little did Laharl or his trio of maidens know, they were being spied on by the Prinnies. Prinnies were those who died from a life of major sin, and had the form of undead winged peguins. They were constantally forced into slavery by demons, and this group in pactilar was especially abused.
"Did you hear that, doods?" went Prinny #1.
"That pain-in-the ass Overlord wants to become a lard-ass, dood," said Prinny #2.
"This could be our chance, doods!" went Prinny #3. The prinnies did not know what was worst: Laharl ordering them to clean the whole castle again just as they finish it, Etna's tossing them around to make them explode for the fun of it, or Flonne and Hanako's growing cruetly to them as they make them do embarrassing tasks.
"OH!!! I can't stand being in another of Flonne's 'Bash the monster' games!" shouted #2.
"Especially since we're always the monster, doods!" shouted #3.
"We finally could get back at them for all they do to us, dood," said #1, "We'll fatten them until they can't even fit in their rooms anymore, and then we can do whatever we like, and they'll be too fat to move!"
"YEAH!!!" went the Prinnies in unison.
"Plan: Fatten all those ungrateful slave drivers is a go!" shouted Prinny #2.
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