Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

If this continues, I'm afraid I really will die.

"Help, help me..."

All pride and anger were shattered by the scalding heat inside his body.

Rinko Mizuki could no longer hold back and looked at Jun Lin with teary eyes.

With his last ounce of strength, he pointed to the table where he had just eaten his spaghetti bolognese.

"Take it out of the drawer..."

"Okay, okay, you have to hold on!"

Such a severe reaction left Lin Chun with no room for complacency.

He strode over and yanked open the drawer.

Then, what came into view were the props he had used to attack the television station.

He picked it up and tried turning on the remote, but there was no response.

"Huh?"

Lin Chun tried twice more, but the object remained motionless.

After checking, I found that there was no electricity at all inside, and I was a little dazed.

If I remember correctly, that little succubus made a promise back then...

This thing can work continuously for at least 72 hours on a single charge.

"Rinko, how long have you been using it? It's completely out of power!"

"Woo..."

Feeling as if her body and mind had been thrown into a raging fire, suffering wave after wave of intense heat, Rinko Mizushiro was in extreme pain.

In a soft, delicate voice, she pleaded with Lin Chun, whispering:

"Help……"

"Even if we charge it now, it's too late."

"Please help me, no matter what!!!"

Rinko Mizushiro cried out in a trembling voice, sacrificing the last shred of her shame.

Faced with such an outrageous invitation, Lin Chun couldn't find a reason to refuse.

46. ​​The dark elf of small business

Walking deep into the demon's lair, just as they were about to reach their destination, the little succubus could no longer suppress her doubts.

He slowed his pace and looked at Lin Chun following behind him.

"Doctor, why do you keep smelling your hands?"

"This one~"

Lin Chun looked at his right hand, especially his clean, white fingers, and a very proud smile appeared on his face.

The truth definitely cannot be revealed, even for this succubus female executive, it would be too explosive.

So, I just made up an excuse.

“After you left last night, I cooked a seafood meal, and I still can’t get rid of the smell.”

"Really? Let me smell it!"

Curiosity drove Lillian forward, and like a kitten, she brought her pink nose close to her face.

He buried it between his fingers and took a deep breath.

As a result, I almost choked and passed out.

"Cough cough cough... It smells so fishy! Were you slacking off all night?! This smell is too strong!"

"Hmm~"

Lin Chun smiled smugly and put his hands in his pockets.

During their conversation, the two of them arrived at their destination.

——【Renovation Department】.

This used to be the core department of the villainous organization, and the vast majority of its funds flowed here.

One after another, eccentric individuals with distinct styles emerged from here.

They possess all sorts of bizarre abilities and launch attacks throughout Tokyo, causing the magical girls a great deal of trouble.

Only after the establishment of the "Brainwashing Department" and the lack of further funding did no new weirdos emerge.

As a result, the "Renovation Department" quickly declined.

Nowadays, not only are the doors deserted.

Even inside, the scene was desolate and dilapidated, with many of the modified instruments covered in a thick layer of dust.

All that's left as material for modification is the lowest-level slime, which runs around everywhere.

The floor was covered in its sticky secretions.

The little succubus's bare, smooth feet stepped on it.

Each step produced a pleasant pattering sound.

When you lift your foot, you can see many glistening, sticky threads on the softest, most ticklish flesh of your sole.

"Well……"

Despite the discomfort in her feet, Lillian and Lin Chun entered the [Reform Department].

Looking around, I couldn't see the person I was looking for.

"strangeness……"

She just finished speaking.

--Snapped!

The door to the "Renovation Department" was slammed shut, as if afraid that the prey that had come to their door would escape.

One of the evil female executives, the dark elf Elena, stood right next to the door frame.

This is a female imp with wheat-colored dark skin and light gray curly hair.

With slightly chubby cheeks and exceptionally delicate features, she always carried a hint of sullen mockery.

Wearing traditional elven attire, with very little fabric, it was almost comparable to the succubus's straitjacket.

At this moment, he crossed his arms in front of him, displaying an arrogant and aggressive posture.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this my most useless colleague, Miss Lillian the Succubus?"

The moment she opened her mouth, you could tell she was being sarcastic and sarcastic.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze fell on Lin Chun, and he couldn't help but clench his back teeth.

"Oh, and there's also her most trusted conman, hehehe, it must be so satisfying for the villainous organization to embezzle their funds, huh?"

"Ah this..."

"The doctor is not a fraud! Shut your filthy mouth!"

Before Lin Chun could even speak in his defense, the little succubus Lillian excitedly stepped in front of him.

She angrily retorted, showing an extreme protectiveness towards her subordinate.

"Humph~"

Tired of bickering with the succubus, the dark elf Elena scoffed dismissively.

Then, she raised her little hand and snapped her fingers.

The slime on the floor reacted immediately, quickly gathering around her wheat-colored, tender feet.

One second later, it automatically transformed into the shape of a chair, and it was even the kind with extra-long legs.

Elena sat down without any hesitation.

The slimes that made up the chair felt the weight of the dark elves, and each one trembled with excitement.

"So, you've come here to admit defeat, haven't you?"

Sitting on the slime chair, the dark elf loli looked down at the newcomer with a condescending gaze.

She crossed her legs smugly.

Completely unconcerned, she aimed her chocolate-flavored soles directly at Lin Chun's face.

It felt like you could step on it at any moment, creating a very oppressive atmosphere.

"I saw the news last night. You sent Fallen Roses to attack the concert, right?"