Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

The first to be attacked, the magical golden chrysanthemum, hastily parried, revealing a look of shock and horror.

Meanwhile, the magical cherry blossom, who was originally responsible for providing long-distance support, was completely at a loss and panicked like an ant on a hot pan.

Only the cameraman directly opposite the studio reacted very quickly.

As a professional journalist, I immediately realized that this was a genuine breaking news story.

From the moment the magical girls start fighting, close-up shots immediately capture everyone's attention.

"call--"

Lin Chun, finally free from the attention, breathed a sigh of relief and turned to walk off the stage.

In the corner, they found the pathetic little cadre, Lillian, crouching down with her head in her hands.

As a weakling with extremely low combat power, he was terrified when he saw two magical girls barging in.

On the studio floor, glistening beads of sweat almost formed a small pool.

"Hey."

Lin Chun slightly reduced his strength and kicked the buttocks in the corner of the wall.

"babble--!!!"

The little succubus immediately let out a scream.

"No, please don't kill me... I'll do anything! I'm so sorry, so sorry, so sorry!!!"

"..."

Looking at the pathetic succubus trembling and frantically begging for mercy, Lin Chun felt a mix of emotions.

I was tricked by her this time; I almost used a pistol to shoot the magical girl.

But objectively speaking, it's thanks to her stupidity that I was able to make money so easily.

Furthermore, a villainous organization with such incompetent female cadres will likely be destroyed soon.

When the time comes, you can spend the funds you obtained through your own trickery however you want.

"It's me, Doctor."

"Don't kill me... I'll do anything you want!"

"You idiot..."

Lin Chun was speechless.

Since the other party was terrified by the magical girl and could not be communicated with, he lost patience and attacked directly.

This succubus's barren body didn't even weigh as much as a bag of rice.

However, under the influence of fear, the surface of her fair skin was overflowing with an inappropriate milky-smelling hot sweat, making it extremely slippery.

He had to reach into the stickiest part of her armpits to lift her out of the corner.

"I...I'll swallow it obediently, sob sob sob..."

"What do you want to swallow, you idiot! You've completely disgraced the villainous organization!"

Lin Chun turned Lillian around.

Only then did the succubus little girl, who had been terrified, finally come to her senses.

He first looked at Lin Chun's entire body and found no wounds. Then he looked behind him at the three girls who were fighting fiercely.

After a few seconds of brain activity, the little boy finally realized what was happening.

"Rose...is she fighting for us?"

"I've already brainwashed her, isn't this normal? What's the big deal!"

Lin Chun snorted disdainfully.

But in reality, the extra 20 million yen still caused his lips to twitch slightly.

"Wow……"

Now, Lillian looked up at his face, her pupils turning into little hearts with adoration.

—Admiring the strong is an innate trait of succubi.

"like!"

Lillian couldn't contain herself any longer. She flapped her succubus wings, leaped upwards, and grabbed his head.

"?!"

This gave Lin Chun the illusion that he had been hit in the face with a steel plate.

In addition, there's a strange feeling of falling into a milk jug.

The little succubus's bosom, armpits, and even her delicate feet still retained the freshest sweat of fear.

In the sweltering heat, it fermented and produced an extremely irrational milky aroma.

Just one puff was enough to relieve the pain of the steel plate hitting his face, and it almost made Lin Chun feel intoxicated.

"Alright, let go now! What kind of new breed of slime are you?!"

After realizing what was happening, Lin Chun struggled for a long time before finally managing to pry the succubus loli away.

He went down from the studio specifically to find her; it wasn't just for fun.

"Open the portal."

"Eh?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? Rose is just stalling for time. We should all retreat!"

"But……"

Lillian sucked on her thumb.

Even the weakest female executive in a villainous organization possesses the ability to open portals.

The prerequisite is that no attack can be suffered within three minutes.

Magical girls Haru-Sakura and Kin-Kiku, though they came charging in with great force, were blocked by the Fallen Rose, so there was no problem.

But she remained where she was, refusing to obey.

"Do we... need to retreat?"

"Lillian, what nonsense are you talking about? You were so scared you almost peed your pants!"

"But given the current situation..."

Lillian did not deny her embarrassing behavior just now.

She raised her right hand and very carefully pointed behind Lin Chun.

"...Eat?"

Lin Chun felt a sudden sense of foreboding and stiffly turned his head to look.

As a result, he witnessed a scene that caused his heart to stop beating.

The overly powerful Magic Rose has actually defeated her former ally, Golden Chrysanthemum.

—Plop!

The golden knuckle duster was no match for the silver sword's strike; Jinju was sent flying and crashed to the ground.

She wanted to get up, but the magic rose wouldn't give her the chance.

The next second, elegant silver-white boots stepped directly onto her toned abs.

They even ground it up on purpose, torturing the pathetic self-esteem of the defeated.

"Gu..."

Just moments ago she was a spirited, blonde, sexy female fighter, but now she's making a pathetic, insect-like sound.

"Chrysanthemums... roses..."

Not far away, the magic cherry blossoms, now without cover, were almost certain to be defeated.

Beneath her pink princess dress, hot, embarrassing sweat streamed down her face, staining the studio floor and making her look utterly disheveled.

11. Mad Rose!

Spring Cherry and Golden Chrysanthemum, two righteous magical girls, were at a disadvantage from the very beginning.

On the one hand, they simply couldn't bring themselves to fight their former comrades.

On the other hand, the thought of the price of defeat being the same brainwashing and depravity...