A Man in Another World: The Yellow-Haired Warrior Who Infiltrated Pure Love

Chapter 18: Nice skin, let's get a tattoo.

"You have a great figure."

Yuan Hua handed the image from the camera to Tulip.

"Let's take a look and make sure no one's face is shown in the tokusatsu."

"No, no need..."

Tulip awkwardly turned her head away. She was certain that the angle had been correct and captured her face perfectly.

"By the way, since this is a confidential matter, please allow me to leave a secret magic tattoo on you to make sure you don't tell anyone."

Yuan Hua put down his camera.

"Oh? That's a bit inconvenient."

Tulip's eyes flickered.

"My mother is quite strict..."

"Don't worry, I got my magic tattoo from a succubus. Firstly, the tattoo is in a relatively hidden location, and secondly, it's not usually visible."

Yuan Hua was already quite impatient.

"Wouldn't that mean getting it tattooed on your lower abdomen?"

Tulips were somewhat apprehensive...

"It's mentioned in the contract that we must adhere to all confidentiality requirements."

Yuan Hua smiled gently.

"I believe you."

Tulip sat on the bed, lifted her skirt, and then lay down.

"You seem to trust me too much."

Yuan Hua placed his hand on Tulip's lower abdomen and then began the tattoo implantation technique.

The pink succubus tattoo was quickly sketched out and finally settled on Tulip's skin.

After confirming that everything was correct, Yuan Hua made a handprint, and the tattoo's color began to fade gradually until it disappeared...

"finished."

Yuan Hua gentlemanly lowered the tulip-patterned long skirt.

"It's getting late. It's not safe for a girl like you to go out alone. Let me take you home."

Yuan Hua extended his right hand.

Tulip thought for a moment, then reached out and grasped Yuan Hua's hand, using it to sit up.

"Thank you, I'm grateful for your help."

"Would you like something to drink? How about we stop at that coffee shop from lunchtime on our way?"

Yuan Hua picked up the key from the table.

"By the way, I feel that using 'you' as a form of address is a bit too formal. From now on, just use 'you' or simply call me Yuan Hua."

"it is good."

Tulip has become quieter, probably because she's processing what she just did.

……

"Two glasses of milk, please. Don't drink coffee tonight, or you won't be able to sleep."

Yuan Hua yawned.

"Tulip, have you ever thought about going out to see the world?"

"Me? Yes, I have. I want to learn magic, I want to become a powerful magician, I want to earn lots and lots of money..."

At this point, the tulip lowered its head...

“But this is probably all I’ll ever be. Yuan Hua, you’re more capable than me. You’ll definitely get out of here. Can you take some photos for me?”

"I want you to be my eyes, to go out and see the world for me."

"..."

Yuan Hua tapped his index finger lightly on the table, and the two remained silent for a long time...

"I reject."

"..."

The tulips did not answer, their heads still bowed...

“You have all four limbs intact, why don’t you go out and see for yourself, as my secretary?”

"!!!"

Tulip suddenly looked up at Yuan Hua, whose face still held that unchanging gentleness.

"Now it all depends on your performance. If you do well enough, I'll take you with me when we go out and pay you extra as a reward for accompanying me."

Yuan Hua took out paper and pen from his pocket and wrote down what he had just said.

"Of course, when you're out and about, I'll cover your food, clothing, accommodation, and transportation expenses; you'll have to pay for the rest yourself."

Yuan Hua took out the tulip contract file and put the additional clauses into it.

Are you willing to complete my task?

"Have."

The tulip's eyes were filled with determination.

"Finish this drink and go home to rest early. Aren't you supposed to help out at the tailor shop tomorrow?"

Yuan Hua pushed the milk in front of him towards the tulips, then got up and left.

"If you like it, drink more."

……

"Yongtai, where are you going so late?"

As soon as Yuan Hua arrived home, he saw Yong Tai hurriedly putting on his armor, walking as he did so.

"My brother has found out where the curse master is, and I'm heading there now."

Yong-tae's face was filled with excitement.

"Brother Yuan Hua, please bear with Hannah these next few days."

"OK, no problem."

Yuan Hua nodded and watched Yongtai leave the village entrance.

"Why bother going home now?"

Yuan Hua rolled her eyes, arrived at Yong Tai's house, and gently knocked on the door.

"Yongtai, is there something you forgot to bring?"

Hannah's voice came from inside the house, and soon she opened the door.

"Hannah, it's me."

Yuan Hua went inside and closed the door behind him.

"Yuan Hua, it's so late..."

Hannah's gaze began to wander...

"I ran into Yongtai on my way home. He said he was going on a long trip."

Yuan Hua gently embraced Hannah, his hands beginning to wander...

"No, what if Yong-tae suddenly comes back?"

Hannah nudged Yuan Hua with a hint of resistance...

"Let's talk inside the room."

Yuan Hua picked up Hannah and carried her into the room.

Soon a long string of numbers appeared in the room...

……

Hannah stared listlessly at the ceiling, feeling like her donut was about to be mashed up...

You ask what a donut is?

That thing was only for young girls; it was the entrance door at the deepest part of the garden, inside which was a luxurious single room.

"Hannah seems so listless today."

Yuan Hua turned over and placed his palm on the back of Hannah's hand.

"Maybe it's because I'm not used to it."

Hannah struggled to sit up, reached for the bedside table, and covered the table with a photo of herself and Yong-tae.

"Now... everything should be fine, right..."

Hannah hesitated for a moment, then sat up in bed.

"Little brother, I'm going to take a shower first."

"Take a shower? I think I need to take a shower too."

Yuan Hua quickly got up, picked up Hannah, and carried her into the bathroom!

……

Looking at the succubus tattoo on Hannah's abdomen, Yuan Hua nodded in satisfaction. He seemed to have figured out the purpose of this thing.

1. Control your desires.