Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

Then, like a male cat in springtime, they snuggled together to their heart's content, accompanied by "huffing and puffing" sounds.

It's no exaggeration to say that he was practically biting the back of her neck with his teeth.

"I...I'm not a PhD!"

The innocent dark elf from the [Remodeling Department] had never encountered such a fierce attack before, and soon her eyes were filled with tears.

He called out in a panic, only to find that the succubus was still immersed in her dream and showed no sign of waking up.

Left with no other choice, he could only turn his pleading gaze to the instigator, Lin Chun, who was standing to the side.

That was a smug look on his face, as if his scheme had succeeded.

"Keep sleeping, Elena. You can't even outsleep like Lillian, can you?"

He held his phone, recording the embarrassing antics of the little black elf, everything going exactly as he had planned.

I noticed this when I lived in the den of demons before—my pillow would always disappear during my lunch break.

When it reappears in the afternoon, it will be covered in succubus saliva, sweat, and other things.

It's obvious without even thinking that Lillian must have stolen it.

Moreover, she sleeps in terrible condition, and anything placed near her will be damaged.

—The arrogant dark elf imp was sacrificed by him through a combination of deception and trickery.

"Woo~~~"

Seeing that Lin Chun showed no intention of making a move, Elena was on the verge of despair.

A particularly charming voice came from her throat.

Because she absorbed too much of the little succubus's milky scent, she completely lost control of her body.

Being in a subordinate position, completely unable to move.

Letting the other party stick to you like that is incredibly embarrassing.

Sleeping is out of the question, and if we let things continue unchecked, we'll only lose even more miserably!

"I lost... Waaah, I give up, okay?!"

"That's possible, but then there would only be one last match left—physical desire."

Lin Chun continued recording as he spoke.

The phone camera zoomed in, almost right up to Elena's face, giving her a close-up of her miserable defeat.

"I'll show this match recording to His Majesty the Demon King, if you lose all three matches..."

"What did you say?!!!"

Elena was stunned with fear.

At this moment, even the constant attacks from the little succubus directly above could be ignored.

It's no exaggeration to say it felt like falling into an abyss.

It's so despicable that they're only now saying they want to show the match recording to the Demon King!

Human beings have three major desires: appetite, sleep, and sustenance...

I lost the first two.

No matter how hard he tries, his last physical desire is no match for a succubus!

In other words, losing all three is a foregone conclusion.

If His Majesty the Demon King saw this result, he would definitely feel that he was the most useless female cadre.

Furthermore, with the budget cuts, the [Renovation Department] has achieved nothing in the past few months...

Then, there is a high chance that I will be stripped of my cadre status!

"Uh uh uh……"

Before the unemployment crisis, she no longer had any of her arrogant little business spirit.

Ultimately, she's just a two-hundred-year-old elf loli, still with the mentality of a complete child.

Overwhelmed by fear, she quickly broke down and burst into tears.

"Lin Chun, you're shameless! You bastard! You're bullying me, a little kid! Waaaaaah..."

"what?"

Lin Chun, as if he had discovered a treasure, also recorded her embarrassing crying face.

At the same time, he shrugged innocently.

"You and Lillian had a fair match, right? You lost so humiliatingly, how can you blame me?"

"That's because all the projects you compared are advantageous to her!!!"

Elena, in a tearful and aggrieved voice, defended herself:

"If you're so capable, let's compare body modifications! Let's see who's better!"

"alright."

Lin Chun sighed in feigned helplessness, but in reality, he was overjoyed.

—Finally, I got the result I wanted.

The dark elf female cadre, whose self-esteem had been trampled on, took the initiative to ask for physical modifications.

He turned off the recording and put his phone back in the pocket of his lab coat.

Then, he took out a card with an address down to the bed number and threw it to the embarrassing dark elf loli.

"Coincidentally, one of the madams I used to really like isn't feeling well lately."

"Elena, give me a thorough makeover and let me see just how capable you really are."

"If the changes go well, then we won't show the match videos to His Majesty the Demon King."

The premeditated coercion and enticement were carried out in one fell swoop.

52. The maid of Lin Chun’s family

—It has been four days since Hatano's memorial concert.

Magic Rose and Lin Chun had a cold war for four whole days.

Although they lived together, the number of times they spoke during that time could be counted on one hand.

The entire apartment was deathly silent from morning till night.

As time went by, the roses gradually became restless...

But her pride prevented her from backing down.

No matter what, I was the one who got scammed, and in a literal sense, I suffered a complete defeat.

They need Lin Chun's personal apology to save face.

"stupid stupid stupid!"

At 10 a.m., Magic Rose, still lazing in bed, complained in a coquettish tone.

I could clearly feel that every part of my body was yearning for care.

As long as Lin Chun is willing to back down...

Even if he's just being perfunctory, I'll forgive him in a flash, but I just can't seem to wait any longer.

So, it's another day of the Cold War.

"Woo..."

Just as Rose was about to continue complaining, she suddenly felt a thirst and licked her somewhat dry lips.

—I really want some juice.

However, it wasn't in his bedroom.

If you want it, you have to walk through the living room to the refrigerator in the kitchen.

"Well……"

Without a word, Magic Rose left the bed and went to the bedroom door.

He took a deep breath, put on a cold and aloof expression, and then turned the doorknob.

She made up her mind that no matter what Lin Chun was doing, she would not speak to him.

The cold war will continue unless he takes the initiative to apologize.

After opening the door—