Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

"……How to say?"

The raging flames paused noticeably, and the fire weakened considerably.

Falling into Lin Chun's pre-set rhythm, the aggressiveness from before vanished.

"If you send Chunying to the Brainwashing Department, she will only be facing my evil alone."

Lin Chun shook his head slightly, clearly mocking the Demon King's short-sightedness.

Before the other person could get angry, he suddenly spread his arms and unleashed a super outrageous statement.

"Right now, the entire city of Tokyo—no, the entire country of Japan—is turning against her! This is the ultimate form of brainwashing!"

"Uh uh uh……"

The Demon King was intimidated.

Unbeknownst to them, even their floating height had decreased, and they were now looking up at Lin Chun.

As the head of the "Brainwashing Department," he exudes a pure, chaotic, and evil aura.

"It can be said that the entire Tokyo area is a brainwashing department that leads Magical Cherry Blossoms into the abyss."

"And all we need to do is take advantage of this situation."

"Your Majesty, I assure you—the cherry blossom will fall to the lowest point, far surpassing the rose and the golden chrysanthemum!"

Lin Chun's confident voice echoed throughout the dark hall.

It's no exaggeration to say that he seemed to be the Demon King who ruled the entire villainous organization.

Directly opposite, the ball of pitch-black demonic flames had, without anyone noticing, shrunk to less than the size of a fist.

Meanwhile, the little succubus Lillian, who remained on the high platform, was covered in sweat due to the significant depletion of her magic power.

These sticky, sweet liquids dripped down her fair, delicate skin, much like melting milk ice cream.

They were all stunned by Lin Chun.

About half a minute later, a faint voice came from the dark flames.

"Then tell me, how long will it take for the Magical Cherry Blossom to ultimately fall into corruption?!"

"One month at most. If I can't finish it, I'll offer my head!"

Lin Chun made a firm and resolute promise.

Immediately afterwards, they reversed their strategy and started making demands on the Demon King.

"Your Majesty, because this operation involves the entire Tokyo area, I need more funding."

"How much do you want?"

"Not much, just two billion yen."

"……what?"

The pitch-black flame shuddered violently, almost going out on the spot.

It was clear that he wanted to reprimand Lin Chun severely, but then he remembered what Lin Chun had just said—"If you can't do it, you'll have to pay with your head."

Even if you know it's an outrageous demand, you can only grit your teeth and agree.

“No problem. From today onwards, the villainous organization shall suspend all evil activities and devote all funds to the [Brainwashing Department].

"Thanks to Your Majesty the Demon King's support, I will definitely complete the mission on time."

Lin Chun placed his right fist against his chest and bowed deeply, appearing respectful on the surface.

When I looked up again, the pitch-black demon flames had silently died out.

He silently opened his right fist.

His palms were covered in sticky, hot sweat, just like the extreme tension he had felt earlier.

141. Tokyo—The City of Decay

"Doctor, are you... really okay?"

As soon as they stepped out of the Demon King's Hall, the little succubus Lillian hugged Lin Chun worriedly.

Although her own situation is not optimistic either...

The amount of magic consumed this time far exceeded any previous time.

Not only did her face lose its color, but her entire body was also covered in sticky, hot sweat with a milky scent.

As her petite body nestled into Lin Chun's arms, the sweat soaked through her clothes.

Lin Chun gave a wry smile.

"no problem."

As he spoke, he subconsciously raised his right hand, wanting to pat the little succubus's head to calm her down.

But then I suddenly remembered that my palms were covered in sweat from guilt.

If you touch it, it will definitely be noticed.

He stopped somewhat stiffly, then silently withdrew his weapon.

"This……"

Such unusual behavior was noticed immediately, even by a little dummy like Lillian.

She couldn't help but show a worried expression and gently bit her lower lip.

I shouldn't have questioned the doctor's abilities, but this time, I just couldn't help myself.

If the mission isn't completed within a month—the Demon King might really kill someone.

"Can Tokyo really corrupt Haru-Sakura?"

"One hundred percent."

Lin Chun looked directly into the little succubus's pinkish-purple eyes and answered earnestly, word by word:

"Don't underestimate Tokyo; it's a veritable city of decadence."

"A decadent...city?"

Lillian wore a cute, slightly bewildered expression.

As an evil female executive, if she swaggered onto the street, she would easily be detected by magical girls.

Therefore, she rarely left the den of iniquity and naturally knew nothing about Tokyo, this decadent city.

Just then, the sweat that had been dripping from Lin Chun's palms had almost dried.

While gently stroking the little succubus's head, he patiently explained:

"The yakuza who run brothels in Yoshiwara, Sayu from Okubo Park, the geisha in Kabukicho, and the gambling addicts who have sunk into Tokyo Bay."

“Every day, tens of thousands of people lose themselves and fall into the abyss in Tokyo.”

"In the end, Chunying is just a cherry blossom girl. She absolutely cannot withstand the malice of the entire city."

As Lin Chunzhi's confident words fell to the ground—

The succubus Lillian has forgotten how to breathe.

All it knew was to stare at Lin Chun with wide eyes, like a country dog, with an expression of adoration.

"Alright, quickly open the portal so I can go back to my apartment to rest."

"Roger that!"

Lillian no longer worries.

She obediently turned around and used her last bit of magic to open a portal to the apartment for Lin Chun.

Although her face was pale from exhaustion, she still forced a smile.

She stood by his side and waved goodbye.

"I won't be going over there. I still have some reports to process in the office. Goodbye, Doctor."

"Okay, see you later."

Lin Chun nodded to Lillian.

Then, he stepped into the portal and was instantly transported to the apartment's living room.

The two magical girls in their true forms—Rinko Mizushiro and Sakurada Hatano—are preparing dinner together.

They were all dressed in cute everyday clothes with aprons.

On the table, there were already four or five bowls and plates filled with food, steaming hot.