Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

"Hey, what can I do?"

"Use your succubus-specific magic on these foods and drinks."

Lin Chun placed the welcome wine and vegetable sticks on the coffee table in the living room, and then pushed the little succubus over.

"Next, Fallen Rose will be happy to feed the child herself."

"Ugh! This, this is so evil!!!"

Lillian agreed without the slightest hesitation.

The sinister combination of the "Brainwashing Department" made her tremble with excitement, and she unleashed her pink magic without reservation.

The welcome drinks and vegetable sticks looked exactly the same, but they added the worst possible effect.

42. Very fresh, very delicious.

"Here's a welcome drink and some vegetable sticks, please enjoy!"

"Hmm, is it just my imagination? Your expressions seem a bit disgusting."

In the bedroom, Fallen Rose reached out her hands to accept the hospitality items, but felt very suspicious.

Staring at Lin Chun and Lillian, I had a feeling they were up to no good.

"We just like to laugh, is there a problem with that?"

Lin Chun shrugged, feigning innocence.

From the moment they entered the bedroom for the second time, both he and Lillian wore smiles that suggested they were anticipating a good show.

Everyone is eager to see how Rose "entertains" the idol girl.

"Hmph, I'm not going to bother with you anymore!"

The simple magic rose didn't dwell on this.

After all, the most important thing right now is to entertain my favorite idol – Sakura Hatano.

The red wine was poured into a crystal goblet, producing an exceptionally pleasant sound.

Afterwards, I even gently shook it to ensure the wine was evenly mixed.

"Ms. Hatano, this is a welcome drink I prepared for you. Please try it if you don't mind."

Magic Rose presented it with both hands with great respect.

Considering that the other party was wearing a black blindfold and couldn't see anything,

I might as well do it all the way and hold the wine glass to her cherry-pink lips.

"Well……"

Sakurada Hatano was clearly resistant.

—Kidnapped by a villainous organization, not even knowing where he is, who knows what's been added to his drink.

But she was terrified.

He feared that his negligence would anger the fallen magical girl before him.

In that case, the suspiciously spiked red wine might not necessarily end up in your mouth...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder and immediately started drinking.

He tilted his head back and actually drank the entire glass of red wine in one gulp.

"Ah, Ms. Hatano has quite the capacity for alcohol!"

Rose looked at the empty wine glass with delight, thinking that she had done a good job of entertaining the guests.

Little did they know, they were causing great harm to Hatano Sakurada.

"Woo——"

This idol girl has attended quite a few major events.

The wine was suspicious from the very first sip; it had an unusually sweet taste.

She was filled with extreme fear.

The corrupted magical rose pressed the wine glass directly to her lips, yet dared not refuse to drink.

Left with no other choice, he had to drink it all in one gulp.

The effects are starting to appear...

"Yeah~"

A seductive wine red, like a midnight rose, bloomed on her flawless skin.

The continuous baptism of hot sweat makes this color even more delicate.

Her whole body went limp, and she lay on her side on the bed, panting heavily like a fish stranded on the shore.

From head to toe, it was burning hot.

Especially the lower abdomen, which is like a furnace inside, desperately in need of coolant.

Unfortunately, only she knew about all her physical discomfort.

In Magic Rose's view, he was simply drunk.

"Some more vegetable sticks, Ms. Hatano, please. I cut them myself, and they're still very fresh!"

Eager to entertain her, she didn't want to stay even a second longer.

Then, with great enthusiasm, she pulled out a cucumber strip and held it to her idol's lips.

—Click~

Sakurada Hatano, who was already unable to resist, was forcibly fed by her.

Chewing on the cucumber strips, you can also feel that the juice is filled with an abnormally sweet and cloying taste.

The heat and dampness from the red wine earlier has now doubled!

Let alone the professional conduct of an idol...

Even the most basic human rationality has been completely disrupted.

She collapsed completely onto the bed.

The sweat was pouring out so profusely that even the skin couldn't hold it all, and it flowed haphazardly, accompanied by uncontrollable spasms.

Its mouth opened and closed, just like a dying fish.

Ironically, she still keeps her Magical Girl Haru Sakura cosplay.

The sense of a crushing defeat was amplified.

"Aba aba aba... Waaah... Auntie, I'm so hungry, food!"

Her consciousness was blurred, and a series of incomprehensible hums came from her throat.

"Eh?"

Magic Rose was completely bewildered.

In the end, I could only assume, based on my own understanding, that she wanted to eat more.

—After all, it's understandable to feel hungry after just finishing a concert.

So far, I've only served them a glass of red wine and a small plate of vegetable sticks—how stingy!

"Um... Ms. Hatano, wait a minute, I'll make spaghetti bolognese right away!"

After speaking hastily, Rose quickly walked out of the bedroom.

It felt as if every second of delay was a disrespect to the distinguished guests of the night.

Lin Chun and Lillian were left standing in the bedroom, looking at the beautiful idol who was slumped on the bed.

After confirming that the Magic Rose had entered the kitchen—

Lin Chuncai then spoke:

"Alright, Lillian, remove the abnormal effect from her first."

"Oh, actually, the professor can undo it himself, using physical... no, biological methods~"

"..."

Lin Chun remained expressionless when the little succubus made an inappropriate joke.

"That's fine. I'll take three hours to undo it. If that causes you to lose your bet, don't blame me."

"Ah! I wasn't joking, I'm so sorry..."

Lillian immediately obeyed and did as she was told.

She placed her small hands on Hatano's delicate skin.

The simplest physical contact felt like pressing the floodgates of a hydroelectric power station, causing a massive outpouring of sweat once again.