He was taken in by Hiratsuka Shizuka at the beginning and joined her chat group.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was somewhat worried, and she clasped her hands tightly against her chest in prayer.

The evil things Eriri encountered were clearly much scarier than anything she had ever faced!

"You don't welcome me?"

Feeling the repulsion of the Yin energy towards him, Qin Yumo smiled faintly.

He pushed the door open and went straight in.

The world inside the door was incredibly strange, and Qin Yumo looked at everything happening before her with a strange expression.

This is a false world, divided into three.

A tentacle monster was wantonly bullying the women.

Several of Eriri's neighbors were involved.

The other piece contained several dying corpses piled together, all of them male.

Their energy and spirit are constantly being extracted.

They converged into a formless mass of black mist not far away.

"A combination of resentment."

The ranking popped into Qin Yumo's mind.

That mass of black mist possessed no intelligence whatsoever; it was simply a product of countless pent-up resentments.

It seems to be a grudge related to lust.

After all, it revels in the woman's wailing caused by the tentacle monster.

At the very edge is a woman wearing a yukata, who looks remarkably like Eriri.

It must be her mother, Sayuri Sawamura.

It seems that Sayuri Sawamura's arrival will cause Eriri to wake up?

Is that why they were able to escape?

Qin Yumo looked at Eriri, who was acting like a drama queen, with amusement.

The opponent was in an unusually good state; it had actually transformed into a tentacle monster.

They really have a lot of tricks up their sleeves; after all, they're masters of humiliation.

Does it look like you're still dreaming?

After all, they were genuinely laughing happily.

"Huh? I've been assigned a role too?"

"You demand that I humiliate and abuse Sayuri Sawamura, or you'll drain my life force?"

Qin Yumo blinked. Was there really such a perk?

Just as he was lost in thought, the scene before him changed.

The bound and tearful lady appeared before us.

"I don't have any particular interest in live streaming."

Qin Yumo beckoned, and the ropes binding the lady were cut.

Although she has a flat chest like Eriri, she is, after all, a mother.

Her charm and voluptuousness are something Eriri can't compare to.

Eriri is nothing, but Mrs. Sawamura is at least a little bit like Want Want Little Bun, right?

If you calculate it that way, Yukino has actually won at the starting line.

Even though she's still a young girl, she can already rival Sayuri Sawamura.

Let's put an end to this farce!

Qin Yumo snapped her fingers, and everything around her instantly shattered.

Everyone returned to the real world.

The picture shows Eriri, the blonde "loser," and her wife, Sayuri Sawamura.

The wind is howling.

Everyone returned to reality, and the extracted consciousness was restored.

Unfortunately, some people will not wake up.

Qin Yumo showed no emotional reaction to their deaths.

If it weren't for realizing that the combined entity of resentment was about to harm Eriri...

Qin Yumo didn't mind observing for a while longer.

What do the lives and deaths of other people have to do with him?

What's more, they were all men.

In this unfamiliar and uncomfortable country, he only cared about and concerned himself with the people he cared about.

For example, Jing Ke'ai and Ya Zi, two people who know me very well.

There's also Xiaoxue, who takes good care of herself.

Or perhaps a heroine like Eriri or Utaha-senpai who can be of help to me.

Oh, right.

Qin Yumo was somewhat surprised that Sayuri Sawamura could become stronger simply by breathing when she got close to her.

It seems that popular female protagonists can all make themselves stronger?

As for being a wife, that should be fine too, right?

And

Qin Yumo glanced at the dying English diplomat.

Those who were weaker were drained dry, but this diplomat was in relatively good physical condition.

But he's basically on his last breath.

He's alright at killing ghosts, but as for saving people, I'm really sorry, he's not a professional.

"Ok?"

Inside the room, Eriri with her golden ponytail groggily opened her eyes.

She's living out the vision of becoming a tentacle monster and mercilessly whipping others, bringing to life all the scenes in her mind.

Then he suddenly woke up.

"Why is it so cold!"

The dimly lit room was chilly, and the blonde woman, a defeated woman, trembled as she wrapped herself in the blanket.

In the lobby, Qin Yumo calmly looked up at the sky.

That mass of lustful resentment roared angrily, its dense yin energy stirring restlessly.

The howling of ghosts exploded instantly, reaching the ears of all the living people in the ghost realm.

Qin Yumo took a few steps and stood on the rooftop.

Silently observe this raging mass of resentment.

"That's interesting, I see."

Qin Yumo saw the invisible black lines of the resentment aggregate.

It was connected to seven or eight men.

Those people are continuously providing a single, lustful resentment.

So they were just a bunch of fake eunuchs.

and.

He also saw the statue of the one-eyed monster in Eriri's room.

"Mom, what happened?!"

Eriri stood on the lawn, looking flustered.

It was pitch black all around, and all the familiar buildings had disappeared.

Their home and the homes of several neighbors seemed to form a separate space.

"I...I don't know either."

Sawamura Sayuri also looked confused.

But when she looked at the man on the roof, a hint of shyness flickered in her beautiful eyes.

I thought it was a nightmare.

But everything that happened after she woke up made her realize that it wasn't a dream.