I was reincarnated in Gensokyo and aspired to become a great magician!!

"I've already warned you, idiot." Zorin looked dead, unmoved. "So where's what I want?"

"Here it is." Remlia opened the small leather bag hanging around her waist.

This was transferred to Remlia by Saringo for use as equipment.

"Give it to me..." Zoringo looked at Remlia who closed her bag again with a puzzled look, "What's wrong?"

"I brought you what you wanted. You should at least show some appreciation, right?" Remlia licked her pale lips and stared at Sarinko's neck with ill intent.

"Ah, are you that hungry?" Zuo Linqin waved his hands. "That can't be helped. I wanted to wait a little longer... I'll go get lunch, you little glutton~"

"Hey, wait... don't you understand what I mean?"

Remlia's eyelids twitched.

Come on, I'm a vampire! Isn't it obvious what I'm doing?!

Are you licking your lips so blatantly? Are your canine teeth showing?

Sarinko, you silly apple, can you be any more slow?!

But...it smells so good...

"Okay, stop standing there like an idiot." Zorinqin, wearing heat-resistant gloves, took a huge pizza out of the oven on the iron plate.

It is topped with grilled meat slices and garnished with vegetables, and the thick cheese exudes an enticing aroma. It is a flavor that is completely created by consuming a large amount of ingredients.

This pizza doesn’t look very good at all. After all, Zoringo is not professional.

The skill "Pastry Level 3" is now right in Saringo's skill column.

"Well, ever since I summoned the oven, I couldn't help but try some pastries. Want a try?" Sarinko divided the pancake into eight equal parts and took the piece with the most meat first.

"Please, I don't want to eat this poor man's..."

Gurgle, gurgle~ My stomach gave me a good indication of Remlia's current condition.

"That wasn't the sound I made just now!" Remlia covered her stomach with a blushing face and said to Zorinko with anger like a cat.

"Really? Then who on earth sent that sound? Chew chew." Sarinko took a big bite ungracefully.

“Who, who knows!” Remlia snorted, lowered her head, took a piece and put it in her mouth. “It doesn’t taste that good, it’s far worse than what Sakuya made… After all, it’s just food for the poor.”

"Tsk, if you have any objections, just go back to your Scarlet Devil Mansion." Sarinko couldn't help but roll his eyes and complain.

"I just got here and you're already thinking of sending me back!" Remlia and Sarinko glared at each other, "We've already made such a promise with Fran, how can we just go back like this!"

"You have to think about your sister's situation." Sarinko tapped the table. "Please, such a big mansion is managed by a little girl who has been locked in the basement. Without your operation, I'm afraid it has become a mess now."

“Uh… that shouldn’t be the case, right?” Remlia tilted her head. Although she was very pleased with what Sarinko said, she still retorted, “After all, with Patch here, she would never let Fran do whatever she wants… probably.”

"But what you said makes sense." Remlia took a bite of the pizza between her fingers. "I have to go see what the situation is in the Scarlet Devil Mansion now."

"Well, I hope you can go back quickly." Sarinko pointed at the sofa. "You can see that this is just a store. It's not a living environment at all."

"Hmph." Remlia just snorted in response to Sarinko's complaints, "Hey, Apple."

"what?"

"Stretch your neck towards me." Remlia didn't intend to make any tiring hints and said directly.

“…Ah, ahaha?” Sarinko laughed and took a few steps back as if pretending not to understand.

However, the store was very small after all, and was soon forced into a corner by Remlia who was getting closer and closer.

"Sorry, Apple, although what you cook tastes quite good." Remlia's eyes were covered by her bangs, but for some reason, a red light was emitted from underneath.

A hand slammed on the wall behind Sarinko.

"But as a vampire, I still need that... So, don't resist, okay?"

“…Isn’t this going to turn me into a vampire?” Sarinko twitched his lips.

It would be easy to break free, but that would seem too inhumane.

"Of course not. That would do me no good at all, right?" Remlia stared at Sarinko's eyes speechlessly until she began to avoid her gaze. "At most, it would have a little charm effect on you, that's all."

"Won't it hurt?" Sarinko continued to ask, tilting his head.

"Of course it won't hurt. The vampire's fangs will numb the prey's senses... and give them pleasure when sucking blood~" Remlia smiled playfully, looking malicious. "It seems that some people come to me just to experience this feeling."

“…That’s really bad. As expected, let’s just forget it!” Sarinko’s eyes rolled around, and he wanted to push away Remlia who was pressing on him.

"What a pity~ It's too late." Remlia licked her lips and bit the fair neck of Sarinko who was close to her.

“Ugh…ah…”

It also released a large amount of paralyzing toxin, instantly depriving Sarinko of the ability to move.

The fist that could normally shatter mountains was just limp when it hit Remlia...

"Puff!" The blood that Remlia had just sucked in was sprayed out by Sarinko's punch, and she almost rolled her eyes.

Then, out of fear, he increased the release of paralyzing toxin again.

"Feeling, feeling... my body feels so strange, hurry, stop quickly..." Sarinko pursed her lips.

This strange feeling, which he had never experienced before as a man, made Sarinko feel like he was not himself.

"Why... there is a sweet taste in the blood..." Remlia sucked Sarinko's blood without hesitation.

It feels a bit like drinking freshly squeezed apple juice.

……

"Thank you for the hospitality..." Remlia climbed up from Sarinko and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve.

This way, I can probably hold out for another three or four days.

After being treated like that, Sarinko's eyes became dazed, his coat slowly slipped off his body, and he remained silent like a broken doll, saliva continuously flowing from his mouth, dripping onto the ground.

“…Ugh…”

“…Is it really that exaggerated?” Remlia blushed and scratched her hair.

Seeing such a decadent scene, even though Remlia didn't do anything at all, she still felt guilty unconsciously.

It was just to prevent Sarinko from resisting, so too much paralyzing poison was injected.

“…Well, let’s move to the sofa first.” Remlia coughed lightly and easily placed Sarinko, who looked like a corpse, on the sofa.

Then he left the alchemy shop as if escaping.

"...I, I'm going to go see Fran and the others, and I'll be back in the evening..."

……

"After a while"

"Meihong came to deliver lunch to Sarinko as usual."

"Apple, you should be here, right?" Meihong took out the key to the alchemy shop.

"It's unexpectedly quiet today. Are you asleep?"

Rotate and open.

"I brought you lunch. Is there your favorite fried meat... pancake?"

Chapter 112: No inspiration for continuous updates

“…Ah.”

Sarinko took a bite of the crispy fried meat patty and smiled happily.

Although in Meihong's eyes, this silly-smiling Sarinko is no different from a Husky.

"Is it just that your blood was sucked? Really." Meihong touched her hair and said helplessly, "When I first saw you, I thought someone had done that to you."

At that time, I felt that the bow was a little green... Hey, why did I have this strange feeling?

Meihong put aside the random thoughts in her head and looked at Sarinko who was eating like a hamster.

“…I didn’t expect it to turn out like this…” Sarinko blushed and pursed her lips, swallowed the minced meat in her mouth, and then took a bite of the fried meat patty, as if she were Remlia. “Although in terms of feeling…yes, it’s very comfortable.”

"...It's too early for you!" Meihong slammed the table fiercely. "I won't allow it, I won't allow it! When that damn bat comes back, I will...I will kill her! It's better to kill her! That guy is too dangerous!"

During this period of time, Meihong had already defined the innocent Saringo as someone who was almost like her younger sister or daughter.

Because of the thought that 'I won't be able to live long without this guy', Meihong showed her caring side to Sarinko without any scruples.

Ding-ling-dong—the wind chimes that only make a sound when the door is opened swayed slightly.

“How dare you come back like this!” Meihong gritted her teeth and turned her head away, “I don’t… eh?”

But the one who came into the store at this moment was not Remlia.

"Hello Apple~"

The blond idiot exuding youthfulness rushed out from behind the door and ran into Meihong who was about to throw a fireball at his face.

Cold sweat broke out all of a sudden.

"Well, um... did I do something wrong?" Marisa raised her hands, her mouth twitching as she said, "Did I disturb your time together? If that's the case, I'm sorry..."

The distance was so close that I could feel the scorching temperature of the flame.

"No, no, no, I should be the one to apologize." Meihong put away the flame in her hand, and instead showed a fairly bright smile, waved at Marisa and said, "Are you here to play with Apple?"

"That's right~"

"Excuse me." A cold voice came from behind Marisa.

It turns out that Marisa wasn't the only one visiting.

"There's no need to be so polite, Alice. Apple and I are close comrades!" Marisa patted Alice's shoulder and sat next to Sarinko. "Oh, there are fried meat patties to eat!"

"I wish you could be more polite..." Sarinko said embarrassedly.

“…I’m sorry.” Like Marisa’s parent, Alice apologized to Meihong.

"Ah, ah...it's okay." Meihong waved her hands stiffly to show that she didn't care.

"Alice, come and sit down. I told you it's okay, DAZE~" Marisa waved her hand.

...

"Apple, your place is ok." Marisa looked around. "It's a bit crowded, but it looks quite cozy. The layout is also good, although it's a bit crowded."

"I can only hear that you are insulting my small store." Sarinko propped up her cheeks, "This is just a store. There's nothing I can do about it being small."

"I was praising you seriously, but what kind of image do you think I am?" Marisa rolled her eyes.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. You didn't bring Miss Alice here just to chat with me about family matters, did you?" Sarinko waved her hand, asking Marisa to get to the point.

"Well, originally I was planning to invite Patchouli from the Scarlet Devil Mansion to come over and have a magician tea party or something~" Marisa said as she continued to eat. "But the Scarlet Devil Mansion seems to be expanding, and that maid wouldn't let me in~"

"Being able to stop time is such a shameless ability. I was brought out again just after I sneaked in." Marisa said helplessly.

"The Scarlet Devil Mansion has been expanded?" Meihong suddenly interrupted.

"Yeah, the renovation is so exaggerated!" Marisa opened her hands and drew a circle, "It's just like a castle! It's so big, I thought I was in the wrong place!"

"..."

It seems like only one day has passed since Remlia ran away?

Sarinko looked up, trying to understand.

I still can't understand the thoughts of rich people...

"But it's so guarded. I still want to go into that library and borrow some books."

"Stealing is bad." Alice raised her head and gave Marisa a cold look. "Especially when it comes to books, which are very important to magicians."

"Hehe, haven't I succeeded yet? And that magician is a witch like Alice, right~" Marisa laughed. "Human life span is very short, it's gone in a flash! As long as I die..."

"Just take the things back, right..." said Sarinko, covering his face.

"Right, right... uh, have I said this line too many times?" Marisa tilted her head in confusion.

In response, Sarinko and Alice stared at Marisa in silence.

"Do you think the witch is a dragon that can sleep for decades?" Alice sighed and couldn't help but complain.

"Ahaha... Come to think of it, Apple, you've always said you wanted to be a magician, but you don't even have a magic book?" Marisa abruptly changed the subject.