In this fantasy world, be a Kamen Rider

Section 64, page 62: Has something happened to Fran?

"Stop, Miss Fujiwara, or don't blame me for using force!"

"Come on, who's afraid of who!"

Within five minutes, the sounds of clanging and banging, along with the crackling of flames, filled the air. Ye Ge sat in her chair, lost in thought, resting her chin on her hand as she watched the battle outside, which alternated between calm and fierce fighting. She murmured unconsciously:

"Did I go too far?"

"If that's the case, why don't you go out? That little Tengu girl is very straightforward. She'll definitely do everything she can to complete the task you gave her. You'd better go out and deal with it."

Evolto spoke within his body, and Night Song nodded in deep agreement, stood up from his chair, and took out the Evol Driver:

"Cobra! Rider System! Evolution!"

Are you ready?

"henshin!"

His eyes subtly turned red. Evolto did not manifest, nor did he control Night Song's body. She was merely a medium, a medium for Night Song's transformation. He moved his body, familiarized himself with the Evol armor, hopped a couple of steps, and ran towards the door.

"You two, stop!"

Outside the door, Mokou's flames and Inubashiri Momiji's katana were about to collide. Both of them were covered in dust, and it was clear that neither of them had gained any advantage. However, Mokou's immortality gave her the upper hand. Inubashiri Momiji was already exhausted, but she was still persisting. Just as they were about to collide, a purplish-red figure pierced between the two.

boom!

The Phoenix Flame struck his chest, turning into sparks that were extinguished unwillingly. The katana slashed down, but was firmly held in his hand, unable to advance an inch. Mokou and Inubashi Momiji stared in astonishment at Yoru, who had suddenly appeared on the battlefield, along with his brand-new armor and power.

"Night Song! You dare to show your face like that!"

Mokou was furious when she saw him. She extinguished the flames and kept hitting Yoru's head with her hands. Unfortunately, Evol's head was very hard, and she was in pain for a long time. However, she was too embarrassed to say anything and could only glare at Yoru with a fierce look.

"Sir, I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Inuzoki Momiji sheathed her katana and bowed her head apologetically. Yoru reached out and patted Momiji's head. Her fluffy ears looked very soft. Momiji's pretty face turned slightly red, and her tail wagged back and forth. Clearly, Yoru's comforting words were very effective for her.

"Alright, we're all family, come in."

Ignoring Mokou's exclamation, Yoruka simply picked her up and carried her back to the Yorozuya after she angrily pounded on him. As they passed the door, Yoruka thoughtfully erased the last line of the shop rules before taking Mokou inside with peace of mind. Inuzou Momiji obediently sheathed her sword and tucked it into her waistband, then followed Yoruka inside.

"Tell me honestly, how did you manage to trick this tengu into giving you his hands?"

After taking a sip of the remaining tea, Mokou glanced at Inubashiri Momiji standing beside her, then glared at Yoru Uta, who was lounging leisurely in the office chair. Her voice was tinged with displeasure as Yoru Uta tossed her magazine aside and casually explained:

“Something happened, and Huahua wants to pledge her loyalty to me. I happen to need someone to do odd jobs, and many things don’t require transformation, so she can handle them. Isn’t she a great helper?”

"Sir, you are right!"

Momiji Inuzoku looked completely sincere, and her expression and lines were exactly like those of Sha Wujing, leaving Yoka speechless. She paused slightly before continuing, "Mokou, have you been busy lately? Why don't you stay here with me? Although it's called a business, not many people actually come. I don't have a single customer yet."

"I'm afraid that won't work."

Mokou sighed dejectedly: "Although I'm living in the human village now because of you, I still have to handle the work of the security team. At most, I can come here to visit, and at most, I can go to the temple school with you for dinner in the evening."

"I see."

Ye Ge nodded, not disappointed. This was how they usually interacted. He was also very familiar with Mei Hong's work. He slowly straightened up and chatted with Mei Hong for a while. She quickly said goodbye and left. She had just happened to pass by here. If she hadn't seen the line Ye Ge had written, she wouldn't have come in at all. However, when she left, she nodded slightly to the people outside, which clearly indicated that she knew them.

"Ring ring!"

Ye Ge's eyes lit up immediately. The bell at the door rang, indicating that someone had arrived. Mei had already left, which meant that this was very likely the first guest!

"Welcome, welcome! Our first customer, may I ask what you would like to see...?"

Yege greeted her with a smile, but just as she was about to extend her hand, she froze in mid-air. The newcomer had silver hair, wore a conservative blue and white maid outfit, and had throwing knives tucked into her calves, giving her a heroic and dashing appearance. More importantly, Yege recognized her. It was Izayoi Sakuya, the time-stopping maid from the Scarlet Devil Mansion!

"Mr. Night Song, it's been a long time."

Sakuya gave a charming smile, bowed slightly to Yoru, then glanced at the Yorozuya and gave a wry smile:

"It seems a bit deserted here, Mr. Night Song."

Yege lowered her head in frustration, scratched her hair, and seemed a little embarrassed: "There's nothing I can do, this is all I can manage with a small business. Let's not talk about this anymore. Is there anything you need, Miss Sakuya?"

Once back to the main topic, Sakuya's expression turned worried. She sighed and began to explain to Yoru:

"Actually, the problem lies with the second young lady!"

"Fran? What happened to her?"

Yege recalled Fran's sweet and innocent smile, so cute, like his little angel. However, her destructive power was terrifying. But Fran was the first Samsh he had created, so she should be able to fully control her power. There shouldn't be any problems!

"That's right. Thanks to Mr. Yege, the Second Miss is now able to control her powers and live with the Eldest Miss. However, recently, something has happened to the Second Miss's clone, and it has become a bit strange."

Sakuya bit her lip, clearly troubled by the matter. She looked at Yoru with hopeful eyes: "Although Lady Patchouli has done her best, she can only figure out the cause. Acting rashly will only hurt Flandre, so I came here specifically to see you, Mr. Yoru, and beg you for help again! The Scarlet Devil Mansion will grant you any request!"

Sakuya lowered her head, her white hair fluttering in front of her forehead. Inuhachi Momiji stood quietly behind Yoru, without saying a word. She knew her place very well; she was just a guard. This was her master's business, and she only needed to follow orders.

"So, Ms. Sakuya is willing to pay the price, is that right?"

Yoru's voice was calm, as if Sakuya's words hadn't brought him much surprise. He slowly reached out his hand, extending it towards Sakuya. She looked up, meeting his dark eyes and faint smile, and spoke softly:

"Then the deal is done. Ms. Sakuya Izayoi, the Yorozuya is at your service."

I regretted creating the group as soon as I saw it! It's completely different from what I expected! Where are the perverts? Where are the cross-dressers? Where are the girls? Why is there only a bunch of grown men giving instructions? Waaaaah!

Section 65, Chapter 63. Sakuya's Watch ( )

"So, what does Mr. Night Song need?"

Seeing that Yoru had agreed, Sakuya finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with relief. However, she did not forget the conditions that Yoru had proposed and was eager to ask about the price. After all, she knew the principle of equivalent exchange and that it was not acceptable to always take advantage of others.

"My rule here is that I set the price. I'm so glad that Miss Sakuya understands. As for the reward I need, it's your blood. I don't need much, just a little bit."

"Just blood? No problem."

Sakuya readily agreed, saying it was just a matter of drawing a little blood, which would be insignificant if it could completely heal Flandre. She pulled out the throwing knife from her leg and made a light cut on her arm, allowing bright red blood to slowly flow out. Yoru's face fell, but she still took out a bottle to catch the blood.

"No need to be in such a hurry, Miss Sakuya. It's not too late to give it to me after I finish the request."

Faced with Yoru's complaints, Sakuya just smiled and shook her head, saying, "It's alright. Even if Mr. Yoru can't cure her, I will still give you my blood. After all, the Second Miss's strength is all thanks to you! Sakuya isn't that greedy."

"You're putting me under even more pressure now." Yege took off her silver hat and instructed Inuzou Momiji, "Momiji, lock the door and come with me."

"Yes, sir."

After obtaining Sakuya's consent, Yoru took Inubashiri Momiji and flew all the way to the Scarlet Devil Mansion. Of course, he transformed during this time, since his true form was just a human and couldn't fly at all. This made Sakuya look at him strangely for a long time, but after thinking about Yoru's power after transforming, she understood. Strong people always have some flaws. Look at Super Saiyans, some of them die of heart disease, don't they?

Upon arriving at the Scarlet Devil Mansion, Sakuya skillfully drew her dagger and swiftly slashed at the green figure at the entrance. A bloodcurdling scream and the sound of something piercing flesh filled the air, and the tall figure trembled and collapsed, unable to rise again.

"I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself in front of everyone."

Sakuya bowed apologetically, then led the shuddering Inuzoku Momiji and Yoru through the gate. They passed through a deep crimson corridor and arrived before a heavy door. Sakuya pushed it open forcefully, bowed deeply to the person seated on the throne, her tone filled with unprecedented respect:

"Young Miss, Mr. Yege has arrived."

On the throne, Remilia opened her eyes, which emitted specks of red light. The pressure of the vampire lord was overwhelming, but Nightsong did not move. He was already used to this kind of pressure, and it was the pressure of the vampire. He could do the same after transforming into MadRogue.

"Fate guided our meeting, Night Song."

Remilia twirled her index finger as she uttered these charlatan-like words, but Night Song scoffed. This little fruit bat was just using a bit of blood power to fool people. Most people could actually be intimidated, but as far as he was concerned, the young lady's majesty was... well, let's just say it was a joke.

"Young Miss, it's been a long time. You're still as dignified as ever (laughs)."

Despite his inner grumbling, Nightsong still greeted her amicably. Remilia's little nose twitched, clearly pleased. She flew down from the throne, and Nightsong could see her clearly from the ground, but he didn't dare say it aloud because he was afraid of Gungnir.

"Still wearing blue and white stripes, he really is a child."

Muttering something under her breath, Night Song looked up at Remilia, who had flown in front of her, and forced a smile as she asked:

"Where is Fran? I want to see if anything has happened to her."

Remilia paused for a moment, then nodded. Her bat wings, larger than herself, flapped powerfully behind her, and she flew away. Yoru and Sakuya exchanged a glance and followed. Inuzomi followed cautiously behind, saying nothing. The group fell into silence until Remilia herself broke it:

"Fran has an ability, the forbidden quadruple existence. Before she was healed, all four Frans were in great danger. But after you, Night Song, healed her, Fran has stabilized. I thought she was fine, until a few days ago, when Patchouli was examining Fran, her clones suddenly went berserk."

"The clone is going berserk? Is it out of control?" Night Song frowned. Logically speaking, since Fran can control her abilities, the clone should be completely fine. However, Remilia would never joke about her sister, which left him somewhat confused.

"We've arrived."

Upon arriving at the large library below, Remilia pushed open the door and called out, quickly receiving Patchouli's reply from inside.

"Brother Ye!"

Fran, who was sitting in a chair, saw Night Song and her eyes lit up. She jumped down from the high chair. Patchouli next to her hurriedly circulated her magic power to stabilize the probe, which had begun to become unstable. She glared at Remilia and Night Song with a reproach and sighed.

"Oh!"

Night Song let out a soft gasp and quickly hugged Fran, who had thrown herself into his arms. Although the little vampire was not large, the impact was considerable. Night Song rubbed his stomach, smiled wryly, picked Fran up, placed her on the bench next to him, and nodded to Patchouli.

"You're here? Help me take a good look at Fran, what's wrong with her?"

Patchouli adjusted her glasses, put down the book in her hand, and cast a spell again on the obedient and adorable Fran, who was waving her little feet. After going through some checks that Night Song couldn't understand, Patchouli withdrew the spell and shook her head in frustration:

"Fran is perfectly normal. There is no leakage of power, no signs of being controlled, and even her physical body is fine, except..."

Patchouli whispered to Fran, "Fran, please release your clone."

"sure!"

Fran said with a grin, biting her finger, then waved her little hand and raised her voice:

"Forbidden: Fourfold Existence!"

As Fran's voice rang out, three blonde figures suddenly appeared behind her, looking exactly like Fran and sporting adorable smiles. While Yoru was completely bewildered, the three blondes pounced on him, their crisp voices echoing throughout the Scarlet Devil Mansion's Grand Library.

"Brother Ye!"

Ye Ge scrambled to his feet, still dazed, with three adorable Frans clinging to him. They stared at him with bright, watery eyes, their gazes shining with joy.

"Fran, please get up first, okay?"

Nightsong stroked the heads of the three Frans. Although he only had two hands, the Frans seemed to enjoy it and squinted their eyes. Releasing the Frans, Nightsong stood up, examined the four Frans, and asked in confusion:

"Fran is perfectly normal and very cute. Her clones are fine too."

Chapter 66 Author's Note on the Launch