Tokyo, too many magical girls were defeated

"……How to say?"

The blazing flames paused for a moment, and the fire became much weaker.

He fell into the rhythm preset by Lin Chun and was no longer as aggressive as before.

"If you send Haru Sakura to the [Brainwashing Department], she will only face my evil."

Lin Chun shook his head slightly, clearly mocking the devil's short-sightedness.

Without waiting for the other party to get angry, he suddenly spread out his arms and threw out a super violent statement.

"Now the whole of Tokyo, no, the whole of Japan is exerting malice on her! This is the ultimate brainwashing!"

"Uh uh uh……"

The devil was frightened.

Unconsciously, even the floating altitude seemed to decrease, and the angle became one of looking up at Lin Chun.

As the head of the [Brainwashing Department], he exudes an aura of pure chaotic evil.

"It can be said that the entire Tokyo is the brainwashing department that led Magic Haru Sakura to the abyss."

"And we just have to take advantage of the situation."

"Your Majesty, I promise you that Chunying will fall to the extreme, far beyond the rose and golden chrysanthemum!"

Lin Chun's confident voice echoed throughout the dark hall.

It is no exaggeration to say that he seems to be the Demon King who commands the entire villain organization.

Directly opposite, the ball of dark flame of the devil had unknowingly shrunken to the size of less than a fist.

The little succubus Lillian who stayed on the platform was sweating all over because of the great consumption of magic power.

These sticky, sweet liquids flow along the snow-white tender skin, just like melting milk ice cream.

——They were all shocked by Lin Chun.

Almost half a minute later, a faint voice came from the dark flames.

"Then tell me, how long will it take for Magic Spring Sakura to fall to its ultimate state?!"

"One month at most. If you can't finish it, I'll behead you!"

Lin Chun assured in a resounding voice.

Then, the offensive changed and the Demon King was asked to make demands.

"Your Majesty, because this operation involves the entire Tokyo, I need more financial support."

"How much do you want?"

"Not much, maybe 2 billion yen."

"……what?"

The pitch-black flame shook violently and almost went out on the spot.

It can be seen that he really wanted to reprimand Lin Chun severely, but when he thought of what he had just said - if he couldn't do it, he would be beheaded.

Even though I knew it was an exorbitant price, I had to swallow my nausea and agree.

"No problem. From today on, the villain organization will suspend all evil activities and raise money for the [Brainwashing Department]."

"Thanks to the support of His Majesty the Demon King, I will definitely complete the task on time."

Lin Chun placed his right fist on his chest and bowed deeply, appearing respectful on the surface.

When he raised his head again, the dark flames of the devil had gone out silently.

He silently opened his right fist.

I saw that my palms were covered with sticky and hot sweat, just like my extremely nervous mood just now.

141. Tokyo - The Fallen City

"Doctor, are you...really okay?"

As soon as they walked out of the Demon King's hall, the little succubus Lillian hugged Lin Chun worriedly.

Although her own situation is not optimistic...

The amount of magic power consumed this time is far greater than any previous time.

Not only did his little face lose its color, but his entire body was covered in hot, sticky sweat that smelled like milk.

As her petite body burrowed into Lin Chun's arms, the sweat seeped up and soaked her clothes.

Lin Chun gave a wry smile.

"no problem."

As he said this, he subconsciously raised his right hand, wanting to stroke the little succubus's head to calm her down.

But then he suddenly thought of his palms, which were filled with hot sweat from guilty conscience.

If you touch it, you will definitely notice it.

He stopped somewhat stiffly, then put it back silently.

"This……"

Even a little fool like Lillian noticed this abnormal behavior immediately.

She couldn't help but show a worried expression and bit her lower lip lightly.

I shouldn't have questioned the doctor's abilities, but this time, I couldn't help myself.

If the mission is not completed after a month, the Demon King might really kill people.

"Can the city of Tokyo really make Haru Sakura fall?"

"One hundred percent."

Lin Chun looked directly into the little succubus's pink-purple eyes and answered seriously word by word:

"Don't underestimate Tokyo. It's a truly decadent city."

"Degenerate...city?"

Lillian had a cute, bewildered expression.

As an evil female cadre, if she appears on the street in a swaggering manner, she can easily be sensed by magical girls.

Therefore, she rarely leaves the devil's cave, and naturally she doesn't know much about the corrupt city of Tokyo.

Just at this moment, the hot sweat on Lin Chun's palms had almost dried up.

While rubbing the little succubus's head, he patiently explained:

"The Yakuza who watch over the place in Yoshiwara, Sayu in Okubo Park, the dancers in Kabukicho, and the gamblers who sink into Tokyo Bay."

"Every day, tens of thousands of people lose themselves and fall into the abyss in Tokyo."

"Haru Sakura is, after all, just a cherry blossom girl. Facing the malice of an entire city, there is absolutely no way she can withstand it."

As Lin Chun's determined words fell -

The succubus Lillian has forgotten how to breathe.

He just opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Chun with admiration like a little country dog.

"Okay, open the portal quickly so I can get back to the apartment and rest."

"Roger that!"

Lillian no longer worried.

He turned around obediently and used the little magic power he had left to open a portal leading to the apartment for Lin Chun.

Although his face was pale from exhaustion, he still forced a smile.

Standing beside him, he waved goodbye.

"I won't go over there. I still have some reports to deal with in the office. Goodbye, Doctor."

"Yeah, see you later."

Lin Chun nodded to Lillian.

Then, he stepped into the portal and arrived at the living room of the apartment in a blink of an eye.

The real bodies of the two magical girls, Mizuki Rinko and Hatano Sakurada, are preparing dinner together.

They are all cutely dressed in everyday casual clothes and aprons.

There were already four or five bowls and plates filled with food on the table, with hot steam wafting off them.

There are more delicious foods to cook in the kitchen.

"You are back, Master~"

"Please sit down and wait for a moment. We haven't finished cooking yet."

The two charming Japanese girls of similar age showed surprised and enthusiastic expressions when they saw Lin Chun.

They wanted to prepare dinner quickly.

After the words fell, they turned around at the same time and wanted to return to the kitchen.

But Lin Chun shouted coldly:

"Stop right there, it's not time to eat."

"Ah?"

"What, what's wrong?"

The two Sakura girls both had confused expressions like kittens.

Especially when I saw his cold face, I felt even more confused and thought I had done something wrong.

Lin Chun did not explain anything further.

Instead, he took the two empty plates from the dining table, placed them on the coffee table, and sat on the sofa.

——Having just experienced the most intense confrontation with the Demon King, he had accumulated too much pressure and needed to release it.

"Everyone, put one foot up there, quick!"

"This……"

The simple-minded Rinko Mizuki was still a little timid.

In comparison, the nearby Hatano Sakurada appears to be much more decisive.

Because she believed that Lin Chun must have his own reasons for making such a request.

Under her influence, Rinko felt ashamed but followed her example.

A right foot and a left foot were placed on the plate that was supposed to hold the food.

——These are absolutely slender and delicate feet.

Whether it is the soles of the feet or the toes, the texture is soft and sticky, with a white and pink color.

The arch of the foot is delicate and white, slender and well-proportioned, small and full, and steaming hot.

It is no exaggeration to say that no matter which one you stick into the white rice, there will be no sense of incongruity.

The only difference is probably the shape of the feet.

Rinko Mizuki has Egyptian feet, which start from the big toe and go down in a perfect diagonal line.

Hatano Sakurada is a typical Greek player.

The second toe is the tallest, and the overall shape is an arrow, which is as fascinating as Cupid's arrow.