Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

Elena did not hesitate at all.

The moment he saw Lin Chun, he adopted the most humble dogeza posture, pressing his forehead against the cold floor.

From a high vantage point, it really looks tiny.

"Have you been staying outside the whole time?"

Lin Chun picked at his ear canal with his little finger, clearly asking a question he already knew the answer to.

Through the bond of the slave magic contract, both master and servant can accurately locate each other.

The moment he regained consciousness, he sensed Elena's presence.

"Yes, I waited here for my master all night."

She raised her head respectfully, with the expression of a loyal dog.

"Because I am not clear about the master's plans, I am afraid that if I act on my own, it will cause you trouble."

"Well, that's a good judgment, you deserve a reward."

This answer made Lin Chun nod in satisfaction, and he stretched out his right hand downwards.

When giving a head pat as a reward, you don't even need to bend down.

The dark elves, who had been completely conquered and whose obedience was ingrained in their bones, immediately straightened their backs.

She eagerly nudged her little head in, enjoying her reward.

At the same time, a very soft sound came from its throat, it was hard to tell whether it was genuinely comfortable or just meant to please its owner.

Lin Chun nodded in satisfaction.

Such a loyal dog can save you a lot of trouble.

"Elena, did you see the man who just came by?"

"Yes, he's a really sleazy guy."

"Find out who gave him the orders, and the information about the families of those people. Find out what bad things they've done and give it to me by noon."

"As ordered!"

Elena accepted the task without hesitation.

Although the master needs a lot of information...

Even for experienced private investigators, it would take at least a month to investigate everything.

But as a female cadre of the villainous organization, she also has many dirty tricks up her sleeve, so there's nothing wrong with that.

"Alright, go and get it done."

"Please wait a moment, Master."

Elena gently tugged at the hem of his shirt.

She stroked her strawberry-colored lips several times before finally mustering the courage to speak:

"There is one more thing I must report to you."

"speak."

"Because of your disappearance, the entire organization now suspects that you have defected and is sending people everywhere to search for you."

Elena's voice was full of concern.

It was clear that she thought this was a very serious situation and was genuinely afraid that something might happen to her owner.

—If Lin Chun is arrested and his past as a slave is exposed, then we're completely finished.

After he finished speaking, he looked up cautiously.

Unexpectedly, his master remained unusually calm.

Who is searching for me?

"It's Lillian. She's lying in wait in the luxury apartment she rented for you, just waiting for you to walk right into her trap."

The dark elf loli took a deep breath and then offered her advice.

"As far as I know, Fallen Rose is also looking for you. Should I notify her to come and protect you?"

"That's not necessary."

Lin Chun gently pressed his finger against her lips.

For a slave who is truly convinced of their worth, simply tasting the saltiness on their fingertips is already considered the greatest reward.

"I can easily handle Lillian myself."

"Oh, Master~~~"

His dashing words sent a shiver down the spine of the tiny dark elf.

Worship, awe, excitement... the sweat induced by a variety of intense emotions flowed down his dark skin as if it were free.

It quickly formed a crystal-clear pool of liquid, flowing down the steps one by one.

99. Succubus, come here and get your beating!

—His disappearance for just one night aroused the suspicion of the villainous organization.

Lin Chun knew better than anyone how bad the situation was.

But on the surface, he still maintained a calm and composed demeanor.

Carrying the beer I bought from the convenience store, I stepped out of the elevator and arrived at the door of my apartment building.

Looking down, I saw that the doorknob and carpet were covered in marks from uninvited guests, making them very dirty.

Inside the door, a lot of noise could be heard, clearly indicating that someone was lying in wait.

He was oblivious to all of this.

I pressed my thumb to open the fingerprint lock, turned the handle, and went inside.

I had just put the beer on the coffee table—

The succubi, who had been hiding in the shadows, emerged one by one.

They surrounded him from all sides.

Looking around, everywhere you look, you see plump, fair, and tender skin bound by suspenders.

At this moment, Lin Chun even had the illusion of being submerged in milk.

Moreover, every succubus, regardless of size, was vying to exude a rich fragrance.

Dozens of strands were mixed together, and the fermentation became increasingly intense.

If you didn't know better, you'd think there was some kind of huge party going on here.

"call--"

Lin Chun remained incredibly calm.

It was as if I saw nothing and smelled nothing.

He opened the beer can without a second thought, took a sip, and savored the sensation of the bubbles dancing on his tongue.

It was at this time——

The apartment door was slammed shut and locked instantly.

The weakest but also the highest-ranking succubus in the room, the loli female cadre Lillian, stepped out of the encirclement.

She came to Lin Chun alone.

"Doctor, please come with us to the Demon's Den."

Give me a reason.

"The mission of the Summer Fireworks Festival did not achieve the expected results, and you and Fallen Rose were both missing for a whole night."

Lillian stared intently into Lin Chun's eyes.

In the presence of her peers, she strives to maintain the dignity that female cadres should possess.

Every word spoken was unequivocal and forceful.

"His Majesty the Demon King sent me to investigate what exactly happened last night."

"That's it?"

"If you are willing to cooperate, I can clear your name in three days at most."

Lillian immediately added.

It's clear that she's actually very afraid of being rejected.

So much so that when she spoke, sweat trickled down her milky-smelling, tender skin and all the way to her bare little feet.

Her blueberry-colored, shimmering toenails, wet and glistening, seemed to actually smell of fruit.