Paradise Project from Gensokyo

"How did you come?"

"I promised my boss I'd use magic to give him a sweet dream tonight. The spell isn't finished yet, so I have to finish it now."

Patchouli explained seriously that she had always been conscientious and responsible when it came to magic, and she had absolutely no malicious intentions!

As for the possible consequences of magic, they are not within the scope of after-sales service.

Sakuya stared at Patchouli, who remained expressionless, and after a moment's silence, he let her in.

With me watching, I don’t think she would dare to cause trouble in front of me!

Under Sakuya's death gaze, Pachi continued to draw the spell on Lin Yan's other arm in an orderly manner.

But for some reason, the drawing speed was obviously much slower this time, as if it was delaying and waiting for something.

When the spells on both hands were engraved completely and Sakuya thought it was over, Pachi suddenly lifted up Lin Yan's clothes.

"What are you doing?!"

"Drawing a spell? You don't think that a little spell on your arm can do it... Why are you getting so close?"

"Keep a close eye on me, to prevent you from murdering the master."

Could you please look at me instead of your abs before you say that?

Patchouli gave her a cold look and continued to apply the lotion on Lin Yan's body.

The moment his fingertips brushed across her face, Patch's pretty face couldn't help but turn red.

It feels pretty good...

But at this moment, a hand suddenly pressed on the abdominal muscles.

As Patch turned her head to look, Sakuya immediately explained with a righteous look on her face—

"Master, he has a bad sleeping posture, let me hold him down for you."

"I can do it myself."

“It is a virtue to be helpful.”

How can you say such nonsense?

The corner of Patchy's eye twitched, and then she couldn't help but put her other hand up.

The two people's noise seemed to irritate Lin Yan. He twisted his body a few times in a somewhat uneasy manner, which scared them so much that they quickly withdrew their hands.

"Be quiet and don't wake anyone up!"

"You were the one who started it, don't bother me! If I make a mistake in the spell and cause the boss to have a nightmare, it's all over!"

Patch gave a warning, then calmed down and continued to describe the technique.

Blocking out all distractions, she progressed rapidly, and even the collar mark on Sakuya's neck began to glow faintly purple.

When the last point of the technique was completed, Sakuya's vision suddenly went dark, and she collapsed on the bed, huddled together with Lin Yan.

"Sakuya...Sakuya?"

Patchouli patted Sakuya's pretty face and tried to call out, but received no response.

The head maid's breathing gradually became slow and long, as if she was forced to fall into a set dream.

Pachi looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, touched Lin Yan's abdominal muscles again, and then left the room contentedly.

Shortly after she left, Marisa and Yugi sneaked into the house and looked at the two sleeping people with some confusion.

"What the hell is Patchy doing? Just knocking someone unconscious?"

"Never mind her. This will make things easier for us. We don't have to intercept Sakuya. We can just shoot the custom theme for the first time."

"Custom theme?"

Marisa looked at Yugi in confusion. Why does it sound like your mission is different from mine?

However, Yugi didn't intend to explain further, and just called out to Marisa—

"Quick, move Sakuya over to the table and lie down. Put a few bottles of wine next to her."

"Yes, yes, that's right. Just stick to this position and let some of the wine spill out to create an atmosphere of someone being drunk and passed out."

"Put the boss over here, closer to her, to make it seem more intimate, and the first-person perspective will also make it look more impressive."

"Aren't you being a little too professional..."

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Chapter 190 How could I, the great Doctor Yongyuanting, collect such a thing?!

"Sakuya, Sakuya, wake up. Why did you drink so much?"

Yugi called out, shaking the head maid's body as gently as possible.

Seeing that the other party didn't react at all, a playful smile quietly appeared on her slightly drunk face.

Yugi stopped trying to scare Sakuya away and instead whispered provocatively in her ear—

"Sakuya, if you don't wake up, I'm going to do something bad."

"Your boyfriend's figure...seems pretty good?"

Before he finished speaking, Yongyi's hand slid down Lin Yan's neck with interest.

Although the feel is quite familiar, in this situation, it feels a little strange.

Just then, Sakuya frowned and her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

Yongyi's hands froze in fear, fearing that she had really woken up.

Fortunately, the head maid just smacked her lips and mumbled a few times, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

Yongyi breathed a sigh of relief, and after confirming that the other party was really fast asleep, he became even bolder.

While carefully examining the curves of the abdominal muscles, he spoke more provocatively—

"Sakuya, your boyfriend... I'm not welcome~"

After issuing the final notice, Yongyi changed his position and crawled under the table to start discussing the experience and practical operation issues of import and export trade.

Marisa, who was watching the whole process, began breathing heavily and her pretty face flushed red.

Damn, why does this guy Yongyi seem to be having so much fun when it comes to story-based gameplay?

Is this guy taking advantage of the mission to do whatever he wants to do?

Just as she was doubting it, a choking cough was heard from under the table, but it soon subsided.

While they were secretly busy, in Yonglin's room on the other side...

"Aren't you going to bed yet?"

Looking at Kaguya who was still sitting on her bed and refused to leave, Eirin asked awkwardly.

She was just about to take stock of her spoils of the day when Kaguya suddenly rushed in, making her feel extremely guilty.

"When have I ever gone to bed so early? Now is the beginning of the nightlife."

"A bunch of little ones are asleep in Turkey's room too. I can't go and make trouble for them. Emperor Inaba has gone to Lingxian's place, so I can only come to your place for a while."

Kaguya explained, took out the handheld game console from her pajamas and happily collapsed on the bed.

Seeing that this guy was determined to stay out until late at night, Yonglin couldn't help but roll his eyes.

But after all, I felt guilty, so I could only pretend nothing happened and lie down on the other side of the bed.

Just as she pulled the blanket over her, Kaguya's voice suddenly floated over -

"Yonglin, how many photos of the boss have you got?"

Yonglin's body trembled, and some cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Did that bastard Wenwen leak the secret?!

But it was impossible for him to admit it. How could he, a professional doctor from Yongyuanting, do such a thing!

It must be some paparazzi with bad intentions who hid the things here and tried to frame me!

"I don't know what you're talking about. Why would I need a picture of my boss?"

Eirin asked back as calmly as possible, looking completely unconcerned.

Hearing this, Kaguya looked at her with a smile, and the strange look in her eyes, as if she could see through everything, made Yonglin's scalp tingle.

"If it wasn't you who got it, then no one else wants it. I won't be polite then."

Just as Kaguya was about to stand up, Eirin pushed her back firmly.

"I have a lot of potion materials in my room, so don't mess around."

"If you accidentally knock it over, something might happen..."

"Yonglin, we are a family that knows each other well, so stop pretending. Hurry up and take it out and let us see it."

"I have a few here too, and they're the best of the best. I can give you one~"

Kaguya patted her pocket as she spoke, and as she pulled out a corner of the photo, Eirin's eyes instantly became sharp.

After a moment's silence, she muttered vaguely:

"Let me see your collection first."

"Okay, but don't tell anyone. I was just stolen by Yakumo Yukari on the beach. I was so heartbroken."

Kaguya muttered as she took out all the photos from her pocket.

Yonglin just glanced at it and his eyes suddenly widened.

Compared with Kaguya's close-up and large-scale collections, my own photos are obviously not up to par.

"Well, just pick one and take it."

"Well, why would I collect this when I have nothing to do?"

Yonglin still maintained the last bit of stubbornness, but her hand was still pressed tightly on the photo without letting go.

Knowing this guy's thoughts, Kaguya smiled and continued to tempt him -

"When I came back just now, Paparazzi Wen told me that she was preparing something more exciting and she could leave a copy for me when the time comes."

"Yonglin, you know that the more dangerous something is, the more expensive it is. I've been spending a lot of my pocket money these days, you see..."

Kaguya couldn't help rubbing her hands as she spoke. Her pocket money was all managed by Eirin, so this was a good opportunity to make some more.

I was still looking forward to a happy life of staying at home, drinking milk tea and playing video games every day.

"I'll give you an extra month's pocket money."

"Not enough, not enough. The paparazzi article said she risked her life to get this good stuff."

"For another two months, please give me some of your membership quota."

Hearing Kaguya's lion-like words, Eirin's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

What on earth is this paparazzi guy up to that has such a big appetite?

But she was also interested, and after thinking about it, she suggested -

"The maximum is two months plus one month's membership share, no more."

"Okay, then I..."

"These are for deposit, leave them with me first."

"???"

Seeing Eirin quickly confiscating all of her photos, Kaguya's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

You are robbing me!!!

After stuffing all the photos into her pockets, Eirin tossed her membership card to Kaguya with satisfaction.

"Here, move on your own. By the way, what on earth is Paparazzi Wen doing?"

While Kaguya was operating, she glanced towards the door.

After confirming that no one was eavesdropping, he lowered his voice and said: