Tokyo, too many magical girls were defeated

They could only follow the rules of the punishment game and remove as much of their protective combat uniforms as possible.

As a result, the only thing you can rely on is the props at hand.

——The best defense is offense.

Next, it’s time to enter.

But even this step is full of problems.

The limited venue for the punishment game is the iron basin used for washing dishes and pots in the pub.

Not only was the bottom cold, but there was also a hint of food stains on it, giving it a slippery and sticky feeling.

Lin Chun, who wanted to have some fun, threw a bottle of ketchup into it.

The sour, sweet and extremely sticky bright red liquid kept flowing out of the bottle.

In a blink of an eye, it covered the entire bottom of the iron basin.

On the other hand, Rose and Golden Chrysanthemum have neither boots nor socks.

She could only endure the physical discomfort and step her smooth and tender feet into it.

——Snap~Snap~Snap~Snap~Snap~

It was like dropping dumplings into the water, four times in a row, each sound was very tempting.

"Woo..."

"This……"

Rose and Chrysanthemum both had indescribable expressions on their faces, like two gourmets who had accidentally entered a members-only restaurant.

First, there was a nauseous feeling in the soles of my feet.

It's sticky like glue, and when you lift your foot it will pull out a lot of snags.

Every break makes a snapping sound, and it is very itchy when it separates from the sole of the foot.

But if you don't lift your feet...

You can also clearly feel the greasiness at the bottom of the bowl, which is the mark left by diners over the years.

It seems that even my feet have become the signature dish of the izakaya.

——But these are not the strangest things.

About two seconds later, these bright red condiments that add texture to the food are no longer satisfied under your feet.

Instead, it all bubbled out through the gaps between the delicate toes, staining the soft instep of the foot.

It can be said that the two magical girls' feet, from top to bottom and from front to back, were stained with embarrassing sour and sweet.

In addition, there are other discomfort conditions.

For example, if a glass bottle of ketchup is thrown in a tin basin, it will definitely fall out if you accidentally step on it.

For example, this tin basin is really small.

All of a sudden, two magical girls with plump curves stood in, facing each other, and the collision of pressure was inevitable.

Just maintaining stability is already very difficult.

But Lin Chun, who wanted to have fun, didn't even give them time to adapt and directly announced the start of the duel.

"Fight, both of you."

"This……"

Magic Rose was holding a hard-bristled pot brush in her hand, looking a little overwhelmed.

Her opponent, Jin Ju, did not hesitate at all.

He picked up the steel wool and attacked her fiercely from the side.

——Crackle~

Each steel wire is like a tiny root, embedded in the delicate white skin of the rose.

And at the same time, there are hundreds or even thousands of such sources of stimulation.

"Wha, what?!"

From bottom to top, as soon as it started brushing towards the ribs, the Magic Rose was already itching so much that it was almost going crazy.

In the blink of an eye, Jinju took the steel wool and brushed it into her soft armpits.

The intense itching caused is more powerful than a fully fired magic bullet.

“Hahahahahahahahahahaha, don’t underestimate me!!!”

Emitting an extremely indecent and chaotic laugh, the Magic Rose was forced to launch a counterattack.

Hold the handle of the pot brush backwards and lift it up directly.

The iron basin seemed to limit Jinju's range of movement, making it impossible for her to dodge.

He could only watch helplessly as the brown bristles started from his belly button and moved all the way up to his throat.

It left a long red mark, just like the stomach was ripped open.

The itchiness it brings is naturally extremely intense.

"Goo!!!"

She couldn't help but let out a shameful cry from her throat.

“Hiss…hiss…hiss…”

Magic Golden Chrysanthemum gasped for breath and looked at Rose, who was also in a bad condition.

The amount of sweat pouring out of the two people's bodies was almost like the ketchup in the bowl, sour, sweet, sticky and mushy.

It fell into the tin basin with a plop, which in turn deepened the sticky effect on the soles of my feet.

"Great! Rose, are you serious with me?!"

"It was obviously you who started it first, Jinju! Watch, watch, watch, watch!!!"

Qiangwei gripped the handle of the brush tightly, treating her opponent's delicate brown skin as the bottom of a pot.

Aim at everything you can reach and brush it like crazy.

Every new red mark that appeared represented a fierce attack from her.

In a blink of an eye, Jinju's entire body turned extremely red. If you didn't know, you would have thought that she had met a particularly fierce bath scrubber.

Not willing to be outdone, she retaliated with an even more fierce attack.

"OOLA OOLA OOLA OOLA!!!"

The steel wool in my hand was rubbed everywhere frantically, creating a non-stop and fatal itch.

Apart from anything else, the fair and beautiful back of Magic Rose alone was already as bright red as a rose, which was horrible to look at.

No matter how strong your defense is, it cannot withstand the power of steel wool.

Gradually, Qiangwei fell into a disadvantage, her eyes rolled back and she was almost fainted from the itching.

——We must not fight a war of attrition anymore.

“Damn it!!!”

She held the long handle and pointed the brown bristles upward, intending to launch a fierce attack on the weak spot.

No matter how unfavorable the current battle situation is, as long as we succeed this time, we can directly determine the victory.

Little did they know that this fell into Jin Ju's trap.

"Hmm~"

The corners of her lips formed a curve that showed a successful plot.

Standing still in the pot, scratching the rose face to face, only gave her the illusion that her position was locked.

When the other party finally decided to launch a fierce attack——

Jinju stood on tiptoes in advance, like a ballet dancer, using her delicate toes to support the weight of her whole body.

In the sticky red ketchup, he turned around.

Stupid Qiangwei flew out with the brush and fell on the floor outside the iron basin.

"——Rose failed."

Lin Chun, who was sitting on the bed, saw this scene and announced without any emotion.

"Woo!!!"

The Magic Rose, whose entire body was covered in red and sweat from being rubbed by the steel wool, fell to the ground, looking very unwilling.

But the victory and defeat have been decided.

No matter how unwilling she was, she could only get up silently and sit next to Lin Chun.

He didn't care about the hot sweat all over his body for the moment, but took out several tissues from the bedside table.

He bent down and wiped the soles of his feet very carefully.

—There was too much ketchup on it.

Even if you open any toe, you can see a sticky red substance.

Because of the fierce battle just now, the feet were particularly wet and hot, and fresh hot sweat mixed into them.

Countless microorganisms are fermenting wildly inside.

The smell it exudes is like that of freshly baked thick French fries, sweet and sour, making people swallow their saliva uncontrollably.

With wiping over and over again with the paper towel, most of the ketchup was wiped away.

Finally, only a small part remains in the lines on the sole of the foot.

As for the entire sole of the foot, it is a pinkish red color, and like the omelette rice, it looks like a carefully crafted delicacy.

"——Mieko failed."

"what?"

Rose, who had just finished wiping her feet and had not yet thrown the toilet paper into the trash can, heard Lin Chun's announcement again.

He looked up in surprise and found that Jin Ju, who had won two consecutive victories, had a proud look on his face and crossed his arms in front of him.

And his closest relatives fell to the ground in a mess.

As an ordinary human body, it was twitching and spasming uncontrollably, with sweat pouring down and emitting hot air.

Just by looking at it, it looks like a small fry, simply weak.

They didn't even last ten seconds in the entire game and were defeated miserably.

"Wait a moment……"

It was not until this moment that Magic Rose realized the biggest problem of this punishment game.

Unfortunately it was too late.

"Qianwei, Mieko, I will now choose the loser among you to bear my ultimate punishment."

Lin Chun, who was looking for fun, had a malicious smile on his lips and pointed his finger at the big bowl of ketchup.

"Hurry up, everyone go in."

156. City people really know how to have fun

The second time she stepped into the iron basin, Qiangwei felt as if her whole body was becoming sticky.

This is the final showdown of the loser group.

And his opponent was no one else - it was Mizuki Mieko.

"..."

The game started, and she hadn't even started attacking yet, she just slightly tightened the handle of the pot brush.