Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

Dazzling white and golden light flashed one after another.

Although he still wore the same dogeza (bowing) posture, the sincerity of his apology was almost overflowing.

In addition, the abandoned factory is located next to the bustling streets of Tokyo, where you can hear cars passing by.

The skin of the two magical girls showed an even more uneasy blush, much like cherry blossoms in spring.

"Is this... okay?"

"Please forgive us..."

"No, no, no, at least let me retaliate in kind, okay?"

Lin Chun sat in the chair, tilted his head to the side, and still looked dissatisfied.

The camera lens in his hand never moved for a moment, as if missing even a second would be a huge loss.

"Retaliation in kind?"

"I see……"

Compared to a simple rose, a chrysanthemum reacts much faster.

Suppressing her shame, she turned over and completely offered up her soft little belly.

"what……"

Seeing this, Rose quickly followed suit.

Soon, they both felt a gentle pressure on their lower abdomens.

"Tsk~"

Having regained control, Lin Chun couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

No wonder these two magical girls became so engrossed in the role that they couldn't tear themselves away.

This kind of domineering, superior position can indeed be very addictive.

But he did not do anything excessive.

Simply remain as is, fully enjoying the softness and warmth.

"Um, Master, I have a question..."

Seeing that her master was in a good mood, Rose cautiously asked:

"Was the bank check for 1 billion yen that was just handed out real?"

She cares a lot about this issue.

Because his mother, Mizuki Mieko, had arrived in Switzerland a week earlier.

They are currently using the huge sum of money that Lin Chun laundered to acquire various assets over there, just waiting for them to go and enjoy it.

Although saying it like that is a bit incongruous with the identity of a magical girl...

But giving a crisp check to a beggar I'd only just met felt like a terrible mistake.

"It's true."

Lin Chun shrugged indifferently.

This answer made Rose, who was lying on the ground, so anxious that she almost got up.

As a result, the lower abdomen that was being stepped on felt as if it had been put into a heating mode on its own, becoming exceptionally warm.

"That's a whole billion yen! Wouldn't we be losing out big time just giving it away like that?"

"Well, I still felt a little heartbroken when I gave it away."

Faced with Qiangwei's persistent questioning, Lin Chun told the truth.

Even now, the entire villainous organization has become its own money-printing machine, making money at full capacity.

Moreover, there is no oversight, and all funds can be embezzled openly.

However, the economic situation in Tokyo is not good.

The citizens who fled due to the Black Dragon Princess's disturbance have not all returned yet.

Therefore, it will still take a lot of effort to earn another billion yen.

"Then why do we still need to..."

"It's very simple."

Lin Chun bent down, keeping his feet in the same position, but stretched out his arm, his fingers teasing Qiangwei's bewildered face.

"Do you really think—that money was given out?"

"Meow?"

The simple magic rose is still incomprehensible.

Seeing this, Lin Chun smiled and sighed, patiently offering his advice:

“Emerald and Blue Crystal are old magical artifacts from the previous version, at least five years older than you.”

"In other words, they have already been beaten down by Japanese society, and are more greedy and more prone to depravity than you."

"Once we deal with Blood Cherry, and they make their move, not only will it be a billion yen, but both of them will be mine."

Lin Chun finished speaking with confidence, revealing a smile even more sinister than that of Sato Kazuma.

As for Rose, she lay there blankly, stunned for a full half minute.

Once she realized what was happening, her depraved smile was equally irresistible. Clinging to his leg, she also adopted the demeanor of a villainous female cadre.

"How wicked! They lost everything, both their money and their lives. Truly worthy of my master!"

"Hahaha, just basic stuff! A wonderful life is beckoning us!"

Lin Chun and Qiangwei were completely in sync, both laughing in a very villainous way.

Only the magical golden chrysanthemum on the other side showed a worried expression.

"that……"

"What's wrong, Jinju-chan?"

"No, it's nothing..."

Magic Chrysanthemum, who had originally wanted to say something, swallowed her words after seeing Lin Chun's gaze.

"I'm very happy to be able to contribute to my master's plan."

She forced a fawning smile onto her face.

But the worry in my heart only grew stronger.

There's a feeling that, under someone's secret influence, their master is becoming more and more like a true villainous leader.

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(OдO；) Do you guys really enjoy listening to the fox's blind date story?

Nothing major has happened lately...

I uninstalled both the Qing Teng Zhi Lian (青藤之恋) and Qian Shou (牵手) apps.

It's back to the old model of referrals from acquaintances.

Yesterday, she introduced me to a girl who quit her job as a kindergarten teacher to become an apprentice at a bakery.

Because the fox was three years older than her, and his profession was writing books and working in a factory.

As a useless old thing, I was thoroughly disliked (?_?)

Volume 1: Chapter 218. If you're a Blood Cherry, come and chop me down!

The "House of Hope," a facility in Nerima Ward, Tokyo, which shelters burn orphans, is even more deserted than before.

This is actually a good thing.

Most of the children, whose burns were healed by the villainous organization, were quickly adopted.

Originally, there were dozens of lifeless orphans, but now only a handful remain, and it's only a matter of time before they are all wiped out.

That's why, although it's quiet and deserted, it's more full of hope than ever before.

Even when the villainous organization attacked the place again, it did not cause much panic.

"Is everyone here?"

Wearing the black mask of the Fallen Doctor, Lin Chun stood in the living room, looking around.

There were only five children present, plus the old director, making a mere six people.

Thinking back to my last visit, the place was almost packed with children, and I couldn't help but feel a little touched.

"Tsk~"

He clicked his tongue slightly.

Then, he patted the little succubus on the shoulder, signaling that she could begin her performance.