Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

Three magical girls and four evil female executives from villainous organizations all entered a state of ferocity.

They all greedily licked their lower lips, each wanting to be the first.

But as the encirclement narrowed, it became almost inevitable that people started to feel that others were in their way.

The seven girls then began arguing with each other, and it looked like a big brawl was about to break out.

Amidst the chaos of the scene, Lin Chun, after his transformation, finally made up his mind.

"call--"

No longer afraid, he took one last deep breath.

After all, given the current situation, there's no way he can escape.

If they are allowed to fight each other, regardless of who wins or loses in the end, it will be a loss for the villainous organization.

The villainous organization's losses are their own losses.

In conclusion, he clenched his fist, stepped forward, and shouted at the crowd:

"What are you arguing about?! How stupid!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven awful girls all cast surprised and greedy glances at him.

At that moment, Lin Chun felt like the strawberry in the center of a cake, exceptionally tempting.

Since it's inevitable that I'll be completely devoured...

At the very least, you have to show all your masculinity and not lose in terms of presence.

"Come on, all of you, if you've got the guts, crush me, Lin Chun!!!"

Volume 1: Chapter 241. The Magical Girl's Difficulty in Demanding Unpaid Wages

Even at the brightest midday sun...

The rented room, in its extremely poor location, was also filled with a lifeless atmosphere.

Only a few rays of dark orange light shone through the window, barely illuminating everything that was extremely old and dilapidated.

Most of the furniture here is even older than the jade and blue crystal.

"I'm going to make a phone call."

Sitting in the slightly swaying chair, Magic Emerald picked up her phone but didn't dial immediately.

Instead, he glanced somewhat uneasy at the blue crystal on the tatami mat.

She bit her lip and couldn't help but give him a word of advice:

"No matter how the negotiations turn out, Lan Jing, you must not say a word, understand?"

"Yes, I promise!"

Lan Jing, lying on the tatami mat, nodded obediently like a domesticated puppy.

bare, white, tender little feet dangled in mid-air, swaying back and forth like two adorable little boats.

"..."

Only after receiving her personal assurance did the Magic Emerald feel relieved.

Extend your right index finger and carefully tap the phone screen to dial an encrypted number.

After waiting for a full minute, the call finally went through.

"Your Excellency, I apologize for disturbing you! I am the Magic Emerald!"

Knowing how busy the other person was, she quickly introduced herself the moment the call connected.

Using the complex honorifics unique to Japan, they voluntarily lowered themselves to the lowest level, almost humbled to the dust.

"Well, what's the matter?"

—On the other end of the phone, only a short sentence came through.

For the magic jade, however, it was like a lifeline, making it extremely precious.

"That's right. A few days ago, we completely defeated the Fallen Blood Cherry as you ordered."

"When will the promised 10 billion yen bonus be paid out in full?"

"Oh, if it's a little inconvenient, sending half first is fine too, we would be very grateful!"

Even when making a phone call, the Magic Emerald keeps bowing and scraping, a classic image of a Japanese person.

She tried her best to curry favor with the high-ranking security minister through her phone.

Such a humble act contrasts sharply with her transformed, otherworldly fairy-like image.

As it turns out, even magical girls have to submit to the powerful and wealthy.

"."

After Jade finished stating her request, there was complete silence on the other end of the phone.

Someone who didn't know better would think the call had ended.

After another five or six seconds, the Minister of Security's cold voice finally came through the phone's speaker.

"Jadeite and Blue Crystal, your recent achievements are evident to all of Tokyo."

"Hi!"

"But 10 billion yen is no small amount. Even if it is a secret fund that is not publicly disclosed, it must be subject to internal review."

"But……"

The ingratiating smile on Magic Emerald's face immediately froze.

Before the battle against the Fallen Blood Cherry, the promise I received face-to-face was that I would immediately distribute 10 billion yen after the battle was over.

There was absolutely no mention of any internal review...

Five days have passed, and there hasn't been a trace of them.

Having no other choice, she mustered up her courage and took the initiative to ask the Minister of Security for it.

Unexpectedly, the other party simply denied everything.

"Your Excellency, could you please make an exception..."

A veteran magical girl with countless battles to her name, yet she has never had the experience of demanding unpaid wages.

Holding her phone, she wore an adorable, bewildered expression, and her voice, so humble it turned into sobs.

After saying that, she subconsciously bit her lip, as if she had been bullied.

Lan Jing was furious when she saw this.

The soft, bare feet pattered on the wooden floor as the child ran over.

Leaning close to the phone, he asked in a very childish manner:

"Your Excellency, you must be reasonable! We had an agreement beforehand!"

"aquamarine!!!"

Emerald glared at her angrily and ordered her to shut up.

A second later, he immediately switched to a submissive posture and apologized to the Minister of Security on the other end of the phone.

"I am so sorry, Your Excellency! Please don't mind what Lan Jing said just now! I'm truly sorry!"

"fine."

The response from the other side was very brief.

But anyone could tell that the other person was clearly getting impatient.

"You are magical girls, don't talk about money all the time—can love and justice be measured by money?"

"But……"

"Aren't the smiles of Tokyo's children more precious than 10 billion yen?"

"I'm really...sorry..."

The 20-something Magic Emerald is no match for the 60-year-old political shrew.

With just a few words of moral blackmail, he was rendered speechless, feeling as if he had a fishbone stuck in his throat.

"Alright, I know you may have some difficulties. I'll give you ten million yen this time, consider it an advance from me."

The shrewd and experienced Minister of Security also understood that one should not go too far in doing things.

They offer a small reward while continuing to make grand promises.

"When you've wiped out the entire villainous organization, the 10 billion yen will be settled in full—don't let Tokyo down."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Hearing the dial tone indicating the end of the call, the Magic Emerald seemed to have all its strength drained away.

He slumped in his seat, motionless, staring at the beige ceiling.