I have an unlimited number of shikigami

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"Once I become your bride, I'll eat you up, hee hee~~"

[Effect 1: Increases the effectiveness of the gynecologica toxin by 10%]

【Equipment Effect 2: Gain the talent skill (Eye of Enchantment)】

[Note: System-generated shikigami are shared with real-world shikigami.]

【Love Knot】

Whether gathering or entwining; sometimes turning, sometimes breaking, this is the knot of fate, this is destiny.

Meeting is a matter of fate, and it will transform into a connection of energy and soul.

【Effect: Balances the system-generated shikigami's level with the real-world shikigami's level to the same level. (Preserves the higher-level shikigami)】

Both are great!

Fujiwara Izaya's eyes lit up, and he called out towards the bedroom, "Little Spider, come out."

A moment later, Jorogumo came bounding out on her eight legs, looking quite carefree: "Master, master, is there anything to eat?"

Behind her, Kawashima Miki followed silently with a stern face.

"My name is Little Spider. What are you doing out here?" Fujiwara Izaya looked at her with a smile.

"What's it to you!" Kawashima Miki glared at the dumbfounded Jorogumo, then sat down opposite Fujiwara Izaya, her eyes wide open, staring at him fiercely. "I'm warning you, don't take advantage of this idiot!"

Fujiwara Izaya smiled mysteriously: "I have some new clothes for her."

Kawashima Miki glanced at Jorogumo, silently crossing one leg: "I'll be watching you."

"Master~" Jorogumo approached Fujiwara Izaya.

"immediately."

Fujiwara Izaya patted her smooth shoulder.

Open the skin and confirm its use.

A hazy purple mist spread out, and Kawashima Miki's eyes widened in surprise.

In view, the silly spider's original loose red off-shoulder kimono was gone, replaced by a purple off-shoulder top that only covered the chest and ribs in the front, revealing its smooth, flat abdomen. On the back, a long purple gauze skirt hung down from the humanoid figure's back, extending across the spider's back and finally covering its entire buttocks.

Besides the change in clothes, there are two more things to the video.

A silver headdress appeared on her head; her hands were adorned with purple gloves, and her sharp, purple fingernails extended out.

Jorogumo was originally a beautiful and alluring yokai.

This purple skin makes her appear even more mysterious, eerie, gorgeous, and alluring!

"Haha, it's new clothes..." Jorogumo seemed very happy, then turned to Kawashima Miki and shouted, "Idiot, Master gave Little Spider a new outfit, but you didn't!"

"..."

Kawashima Miki's eyes flickered.

She didn't respond, but quietly clenched her bathrobe.

Seeing her resentful look, Fujiwara Izaya walked to her side and gently took her hand.

Kawashima Miki did not move.

She merely glanced away slightly, waiting quietly for him to continue.

“What’s the point of being jealous of yourself?” Fujiwara Izaya joked.

Kawashima Miki's face turned cold: "I didn't!"

"So what does that expression mean?" Fujiwara Izaya gently pinched her chin, slowly leaned closer, and spoke into her mouth.

"Humph!"

Kawashima Miki stubbornly turned her face away.

No kissing allowed!

They just won't let me kiss them.

Fujiwara Rin didn't insist, but simply pulled her legs into his arms and gently touched her ankles: "You have the same clothes that Little Spider is wearing. If you don't believe me, wait until I leave and you can transform into Jorogumo and see."

Kawashima Miki, with her back to him, had a slight upturn at the corner of her mouth.

"By the way, I have a question. Is there some kind of connection between you and Little Spider?"

"..."

Kawashima Miki's face instantly turned red.

How can you expect someone to answer such an embarrassing question? ...Are you suggesting I say, "Hey, when you touch her butt, I can feel pleasure from being touched?"

How embarrassing!

“You always react very strongly whenever I’m with Little Spider.” Fujiwara Izaya pressed her ankle; her fair and tender skin felt very delicate to the touch, and it was very comfortable to rub against his palm.

Kawashima Miki kept her eyes down and remained silent.

She was practically half-lying on the sofa, her little feet draped over Fujiwara Izaya's thighs, letting him massage her. His stern face looked angry. The atmosphere in the room was sweet and harmonious, like a husband appeasing his wife after a long day's work.

“The little spider’s consciousness is incomplete,” Fujiwara Izaya said as he pressed the button. “In the end, she might merge into your consciousness, so don’t be jealous.”

"?"

Kawashima Miki looked up, puzzled.

"I'm not entirely sure either; we'll have to wait and see." With that, Fujiwara Izaya took out a red rope, wrapped it around her left ankle, and tied a neat knot.

The fair skin and the bright red knot look very good together.

Fujiwara Rin also hooked her fingers around the knot, lifting her ankle up and down repeatedly, as if it were a lot of fun.

This childish behavior caused Kawashima Miki to slowly furrow her brows and roll her eyes impatiently: "What is this? Stop playing around!"

"This is the bond between you and Spider-Man."

Fujiwara Izaya explained, then took another red rope and tied it to Jorogumo's wrist.

The moment the red rope was tied, Kawashima Miki suddenly felt a heat on her ankle. She looked down and saw that the red rope on her ankle seemed to be emitting a strange heat. A thin line, invisible to her right eye, connected her with that silly spider.

"Huh?"

The Jorogumo crawled over and asked her curiously, "Fool, did you feel anything strange?"

"..." Kawashima Miki's face turned red again.

Her perception was far clearer than that of the silly spider.

She even had the feeling that the silly spider was her alter ego, sharing not only sensations but also seemingly being able to glimpse memories and emotions.

That is to say!

Miki Kawashima can still clearly see the scene of Fujiwara Izaya playing with a spider's butt and letting it spin webs right under his nose.

"abnormal!"

Kawashima Miki's chest heaved with rage as she glared at Fujiwara Izaya, her fury palpable: "You actually let that stupid spider spin silk right in front of you! I'll never forgive you, you bastard!"

Fujiwara Izaya sat back down on the sofa and patted her thigh: "From now on, you'll have to throw up in front of me too!"

"...?"

Kawashima Miki was completely stunned, her expression so blank it looked like her features could be wiped away with a hot towel.

Waaah~

How could you do this!

Spitting silk is done with your butt, how can he expect someone to spit silk for him to see... How shameful!

Fujiwara Izaya closed his eyes to rest for a few minutes, then summoned the Snow Woman.

A cold wind swept through the air. Kawashima Miki snapped out of her daze and frowned as she looked at the snow woman that had solidified in the snow and ice—why is it another beautiful female shikigami?

"Ah~"

As usual, the snow woman wrapped her arms around Fujiwara Izaya's neck, her lips slightly parted, begging for food.

"Snow Princess, be good~"

Fujiwara Izaya touched her cool, long hair and brushed the frost off her eyelashes.

"Ah~"

The snow woman moved her mouth closer together.

White frosting dotted her soft lips, making them look like strawberries sprinkled with icing sugar.

Fujiwara Izaya opened the Yuki-onna's panel and took a look.

Name: Yukihime

[Not yet awakened]

[Bond Level: 35%]

[Grade: Median (76%)]