Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

At best, it can only complete one question and one answer.

"By the way, Elena, do you know how to treat burns?"

“Master is joking. That’s child’s play. Even the most basic healing magic can perfectly restore it.”

"That's it."

Having received a confident reply, Lin Chun stroked his chin, pondering for a moment.

So far, Chunying's true identity has been confirmed, the mutual affection between the two sides has reached its maximum, and all objectives have been achieved.

—According to the original plan, we should now find an excuse to send all the monsters home.

However, because he had fallen in love with Aoi Kimishima, he couldn't help but want to save her.

It was just something I did casually.

"Elena, please heal her burns later."

"Ah?"

This additional instruction caused the dark elf female cadre to let out an even more confused sound.

But Lin Chun remained unusually calm.

I knew you'd be confused.

"Please forgive me, Master..."

"It's alright, who told you to be such a short-sighted and stupid guy."

"Woo~"

Even verbal humiliation from her master was still the best reward for Elena.

Even the delicate, jade-like back that bears the weight couldn't help but experience another wave of madness.

Lin Chun, standing above, calmly said:

"Think about it, what would happen if a righteous magical girl discovered that evil power could bring her real benefits?"

"My heart wavers!"

"Hmm~"

"Wow, Master is so amazing!"

Elena's frantic flattery, her kitten-like fawning, made Lin Chun feel somewhat uncomfortable once again.

The next second, he raised his right hand and slapped her on the back.

"Speak less and move around less!"

"Yes! Master!"

Elena bit her lip, clearly more excited, her emerald green eyes almost forming small hearts.

Lin Chun, sitting above, looked around the bed and continued to think.

—Not just Kimishima Aoi.

Every orphan housed in this Hope Home has suffered burns to varying degrees.

They not only face discrimination in their daily lives, but are also unable to be adopted.

Typically, they drop out of school early, can't find jobs, live aimlessly, and eventually freeze to death in the park.

The reason Kimishima Aoi works so hard is definitely because she wants to set an example for these children to change their destiny.

If we only focus on treating her burns, it will probably be difficult for her to be happy.

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration struck Lin Chun.

But outwardly, he feigned a troubled expression, muttering to himself:

"If we only focus on healing the real body of the Spring Cherry Blossom, it'll be too conspicuous, and we might get noticed..."

"Well, I have a way!"

Eager for a reward, Elena immediately took the bait and spoke up:

"Among the goblins who came with us this time, there are also a few priests who know healing magic. Let them heal the other children!"

"Okay, we'll do as you say. We'll also give the old director a medical check-up while we're at it."

Lin Chun nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he gave Elena the reward she had been longing for.

Even a simple pat on the head and back amplifies the soothing effect a hundredfold under the power of the slave magic contract.

The dark elf with wheat-colored, dark skin felt as if all the bones in his body were melting away.

The stool, supported by the body, was also teetering on the verge of collapse.

Just before it collapsed, Lin Chun quickly stood up.

"In short, Elena, leave the other children to the goblins, and you will personally take charge of the restoration surgery for Cherry Blossom's original form."

"As ordered!"

Elena was overjoyed by her master's trust.

His body, which had been awkwardly on all fours, collapsed onto the floor, and a new wave of sweat poured down his back.

Especially considering the final fate of Magical Cherry Blossom, which was also to be sent to the "Brainwashing Department" and become a new toy favored by its master.

She became even more motivated.

170. Punishment for being stubborn

A series of offensive sounds came from the room.

Although it was only ten minutes...

But for Kimishima Aoi, every second felt like an eternity, and she was enduring excruciating pain.

Several times, I couldn't resist the urge to transform into Haru-Sakura and rush into battle.

But the thought of the consequences—that the entire Hope Home would become a target of revenge for the villainous organization—was too much to bear.

There was no other way but to grit my teeth and silently endure it all.

"Woo..."

Like the helpless victim in the Minotaur story, she sheds tears of humiliation.

Finally, the filthy noises stopped.

The door was opened from the inside.

The dark elf female cadre, with her wheat-colored, dark skin, walked out contentedly, carrying her belt.

He was even humming a smug little tune.

Kimishima Aoi immediately sprang into action.

"You devil, what have you done to Mr. Sasaki?!"

"Hmm~"

The petite dark elf, who is only 1.4 meters tall, is not afraid at all when facing a Japanese girl who is 10 centimeters taller than her.

Without a word being said, the tall, strong pig-headed man stood protectively in front of them.

—As long as the opponent doesn't transform, she's just an ordinary Japanese girl with pitifully little power.

Elena deliberately chuckled mischievously, keeping Kimishima Aoi on tenterhooks.

Then, in a triumphant tone, the blond-haired man arrogantly said:

"There's no danger to his life, he just took advantage of us and then left. He'll probably never forget us for the rest of his life."

"You bastard!"

Like all the furious victims, Kimishima Aoi clenched her fists, wanting to punch that arrogant face.

As a result, they were blocked by the pig-headed man.

With just a slight jolt in the opposite direction, the delicate Japanese girl staggered back several steps and sat down on the ground in a disheveled state.

Her eyes were involuntarily filled with tears, and the tip of her nose was pink.

Coupled with her messy hairstyle, she's a textbook example of a loser.

"Ha~"

The dark elf loli let out an undisguised laugh.

He then turned around and, in the language of the otherworldly demon race, gave orders to the demon soldiers in front of him.

Soon, several goblins dressed as priests emerged from the encirclement.

"No, no, please..."