MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

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"Gulp! This!"

"Please, please guide me." Tao Xiang looked at Xiangzi and bowed.

P.S.: I wrote a bit more today, so it's a little late.

When will the restrictions on private posts be lifted?!

It's so boring to write all by myself!

PS: Hailin: Su Shi's move was effective, but it backfired. Was it because Su Shi didn't execute it well, or was the move itself ineffective?

But this was a trick Su Shi used. In short, Su Shi was actually the one who was no good.

If Su Shi can't do it, then I'll do it myself, right?

Hey, Su Shi, is there something wrong with your typing?

Chapter 73 I've gotten used to every day with you in my life

"I have to attend classes and work part-time."

"By the way! Where does Sister Taoxiang work?"

Jingqin Rencai, Kawara Momoka, has found her new lead singer for her band.

At this moment, she is enrolling in courses at a training institution, hoping to get into university. At the same time, she looks at Tao Xiang and asks where she can find part-time work.

however.

"Work, work." Tao Xiang turned her head away. Work, work? Where do you work?

How could I possibly admit to myself that I worked as a lead singer in another band and used that money to support my new band?

and.

The words spoken.

Rencai said she wanted to try it too, what should she do?

Xiangzi definitely will. Okay, welcome, very welcome.

Who knows who will be the lead singer for Nina at that time?

"Sister Taoxiang? Sister Taoxiang?"

"Hey! Right, that's right! I have to go to my part-time job!! Now that you mention it, I just remembered. I'll come find you after class!"

"Huh?" Nina scratched her head as she watched Momoka run away.

So, what was it like when Momoka was working?

If they're all temporary workers, what about a maid cafe?

Would Momoka really wear a maid outfit?

Rencai thought to herself.

. . . . . . .

"Ha, why does the lead singer have to wear this kind of clothes? This, this kind of thing!"

Tao Xiang looked at the clothes Xiangzi had sent her on her phone.

The skirt was made of stacked black lace and thick satin, the knee-high socks were sewn with crooked dark red thorn embroidery, and even the anklets on her feet had small skulls hanging on them.

Well, how should I put it?

Wearing this outfit out, people will flock to you at comic conventions, and everyone will avoid you when you go to school.

This is just too much!

Also, a parasol is just a parasol. Why name it Oblivion Veilweaver? It's so long and complicated. And what's with the "weaver of the veil of oblivion"? Isn't that even more of a mouthful?

Tao Xiang looked at the clothes on the table, her eyes twitching.

What is all this?!

"Ahem, ahem, yes, it's because, we need to cater to everyone's aesthetic, so, so we use this style, so that everyone will like it more and feel more involved when they see it."

"Is it like an idol's carefully crafted outfit? Specializing according to a style, but no matter the style, whether it's the girl next door or the aloof mature woman, beneath the specialized style is a glimpse of thighs, groin, absolute territory, and a little bit of side boob. What's being sold isn't emotion, but everyone's desires and money?"

"Uh, yes, that's right."

"Phew." Tao Xiang sighed.

Then comes styles that are more suitable for the market and have been proven by the market; if a new style is not popular, it must be changed.

This is what professionalism is all about.

Even MUJICA, who had just debuted and wanted to become a professional, did so.

and many more!

its not right!

You're completely covered up, and nothing's showing except your nice thighs.

Do you truly fit the market?

The key is.

What kind of umbrella is that?! What kind of market still sells umbrellas?

What, are you going to sell merchandise too?

what!

"And what about this umbrella? Is it a waste of money to make an umbrella? After all, you can't bring an umbrella onto the stage, can you?"

"Well, well, it's convenient, convenient for selling merchandise, I guess."

"Probably not! Isn't it the kind of clothes Xiangzi is thinking of?"

"Yes!"

"Then why is it 'approximately'?"

"Well, that's for selling merchandise."

Looking at Xiangzi's chat on his phone, it seemed like he was trying to make amends on the spot.

Taoxiang suddenly realized a possibility.

That is.

"Xiangzi, are you suffering from chuunibyou (middle school syndrome)?"

"No way! Who's being childish!"

"I don't think 'Weaver of the Veil of Oblivion' sounds good, so let's call it 'Umbrella of Justice' instead!"

"Ha! Justice! What do you know about justice? Countless people in the world pursue justice, but how many can openly confront their own darkness? The weaver of the Veil of Oblivion is someone who can make those under the umbrella forget everything, uh."

"...So, it's not that the audience wants to see it, it's that you want to see it, right?"

"...Band style."

"But wasn't your band's style something you came up with?"

"...So what if the audience likes it? What right do you have to tell them what the audience likes?"

"...Your personal bias! Xiao Xiang, magic and other worlds don't exist, and neither does magic that can make you happy. As the captain, you need to face reality!"

"nonsense."

"Hey, Xiao Xiang, you're still a girl who loves to daydream."

"...Don't force me."

"Huh? I forced you? What can you do then? Cast some magic and make me admit my mistake?"

This is—

Eternal Night Bank's Third Layer of Encryption Announcement—

Your embers have long since solidified into a cursed amber, hanging at the end of the gluttonous clock's hands...

"Chapter VII of the Contract Terms: Blood Moon Liquidation Day"

"As a side effect: The mental image of the tree rings was forcibly etched with three dark etching marks."

"In the name of dark and darker, BIOOD, I strip you of the power of the contract and take everything from you."

Xiangzi was spouting incomprehensible, childish remarks.

"Wow! That's amazing!" Momoka smiled and slowly made her way over there.

"I'm so scared!"

Sending their own voice messages, oh my god, how scary!

just.

Hey, Xiangzi is just a little girl.

They've always seemed quite mature for their age, but the band's style... well, no wonder it has such a magical vibe.

What an adorable little girl! She's probably still looking forward to Snow White.

"..." Xiangzi typed a few commas.

"You'll regret it if you don't understand my spell!"

"Ah! I regret it, I regret it, Miss Xiangzi, I was wrong!" Taoxiang smiled and comforted the girl.

It's just the tone of the message that's sent.

It was like seeing the girl next door pointing at the Balala the Fairies on TV and asking if she could become a fairy. She nodded in agreement, thinking that as long as she was obedient, she definitely could.

Actually.

Their eyes were practically looking up at the sky.

"My spell, translated into words that only an idiot could understand, is: I'm going to deduct your salary."

"Huh!" Tao Xiang's eyes widened!

and many more!

Wasn't that just an attack from a chuunibyou fantasy world?

They attacked me with a spell powerful enough to pierce through the stars.

Is it because I'm already dead in my chuunibyou fantasy world that I can't choose a target?

How could this be a surreal terrorist attack from the real world?!

Aren't you a chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) princess?

How can you be so materialistic!

Hey! Are you there? I was talking about your chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), so attack me for being chuunibyou! Why are you docking my pay?!