Taboo Manual for Raising a Succubus Girlfriend!

Chapter 283 Silicone (5k)

"Why are there so many artworks related to Suka here..."

Ye Shi stepped into the basement and was completely speechless when faced with the shocking scene before him.

There is not only the portrait of "Mona Moka", the basement is filled with countless works related to Teacher Moka, which is dazzling.

From life-size sculptures and portraits to small figures and acrylic cards, it can be said that all types are available, it is simply a theme park for the end of the flower.

In short, it's creepy.

“So real…”

Ye Shi came to a life-size sculpture and found that the details of the eyelashes, the blood vessels on the skin, and the expression on the face were all restored exactly the same, as if it would come alive at any time.

If it weren't for the residual smell of silicone, which was different from the smell of skin, Ye Si would have found it difficult to tell whether it was a real person.

The most terrifying thing is that there are still 12 such sculptures in existence.

Starting from the age of 18, each flower placed in the basement will be one year older than the previous one.

From a beautiful young girl to a sultry and unsatisfied female teacher, these 12 sculptures are like slices of time, freezing the young girls of different ages in the same time and space.

Only demons who stay by Mika's side, can often observe her closely, and possess extremely high artistic talent can create such works.

Then the answer is self-evident.

"Ms. Maria..."

Ye Shi said the name helplessly, put his hand on his forehead, and a trace of fatigue appeared in his red eyes.

She always felt that she might be involved in strange events.

This is not the devil's base at all. It is just a secret basement where these weird works are displayed. There is nothing worth digging into.

but.....

"Why did she make so many flowers?"

Ye Shi gazed at the astonishingly delicate treatment of the work and could feel the maker's remaining obsession with pursuing perfection.

The person is right next to him and they can meet at any time, but he insists on using this method to record every moment of the other person and hides it in such a secret place.

This approach is really hard to understand.

Could it be that this is a manifestation of... uh, "love"?

Ye Shi rubbed her temples and felt a dull pain in her head. This emotion was too much for her.

If Mika saw such a scene, she would probably faint from fright.

「Click」

The sound of a doorknob being turned.

The door of a room deep in the basement was opened, the sound of high heels echoed around, and a demon appeared in the basement.

It's Maria.

She held a shiny saw in her right hand and an unfinished hand in her left hand. Her snow-white apron was stained with red dye as she walked to the center of the venue.

"..."

The cold, inorganic eyes blinked and observed the surrounding situation.

...

...

no one?

She looked carefully for a moment and found that there was no one else in the basement. She put down her hand holding the saw and thought...

(Was that just an illusion?)

Just now, when Maria was "creating" in the room, she vaguely felt that someone had entered the basement, but when she came out, there was no one in sight.

"ah.."

Just then, she finally got a clue.

The iron door of the basement was actually opened, and a cold wind blew in from the end of the passage.

「Click」

Maria walked straight forward and closed the loose iron door, finally letting go of her vigilance.

(This iron door itself has some problems, maybe it's rusted, it's about time to repair it.)

Muttering this in his mind, he turned around and prepared to go back to his room.

But, at this moment...

"gorgeous."

Her attention was attracted by the life-size sculpture of Mika. Staring at the face she had made with her own hands, her originally dull gray eyes flashed with a hint of spring, and her face gradually flushed.

"Sister Mohua..."

Maria walked straight to the statue, the black wings at her waist slightly spread out in excitement, and then she leaned forward...

"Chuck..."

"Guju.....Mm.....Gurgle.....Chuck.....Gurju..."

The lips touched the cold artificial silicone, and as the tongue stirred it, a not-so-pleasant sound was heard.

Maria's hands were not idle either. Her left hand let go of the unfinished limb and reached into the gaps in the fabric on the sculpture, touching some unexpectedly realistic parts.

In the basement, the butcher-like artist and the heartless sculptures embrace passionately, revealing a suffocating beauty.

However, the other living person in the room did not think so.

(If you are discovered, you will die...)

Ye Shi hid under the table next to Maria, at a loss.

She stared at the shiny serrated knife in the other person's hand, swallowed hard, listened to the sound of stirring water above, and realized that she had discovered an incredible secret.

Miss Maria...likes Teacher Suhua.

This emotion, which has become pathological, is something Ye Shi is not sure if it can be described with such a simple word as "like". It must have been twisted into some kind of heavier love.

Boo

The sound of a vacuum breaking apart.

After Maria was satisfied, the tip of her tongue withdrew slightly with a silver thread, and her rippling eyes stared at the sculpture's unchanging beauty, and her face flushed even more fiercely.

"I won't let anyone get close to you, including that black-haired werewolf..."

Her previous elegant demeanor was gone. Maria was now like a wild beast filled with desire, breathing hotly and stroking the sculpture's cheek.

"A black-haired werewolf"?

When Ye Shi heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he blinked innocently.

(Could it be me, Miss Maria, that is referring to you?)

She wasn't quite sure what sin she had committed that had caused Miss Maria to mention it at this time.

She and Mohua have absolutely no connection at all, so how could she become a target of vigilance?

I always feel that this matter has been fundamentally misunderstood.

"Didi-di-"

The cell phone rings.

Ye Shi's heart nearly stopped beating. She quickly reached into her pocket, wanting to turn off the ringing sound, but then she realized...

The phone that rang was not his own.

"Hello."

Maria pulled the phone from her pocket, pressed the green answer button, and put the screen to her ear, pacing back and forth in the basement.

(Could it be the Demon King?)

Thinking of this possibility, Ye Shi pricked up his wolf ears and carefully listened to the conversation on the phone.

"...I almost got killed!"

Because the distance was fluctuating, Ye Shi could only hear part of the conversation and found that the person she was chatting with seemed to be a grumpy girl.

Moreover, this voice seems to have been heard somewhere recently.

"Since you've accepted the money, you should take the risk, right?"

Maria cleared her throat and returned to her cold and solemn state, responding to the other person without any emotion, like a robot.

".......I'm going to expose you!"

The woman on the other end of the phone was very emotional and seemed ready to have a falling out with Maria.

"Ah."

Maria paused, sneered in contempt, and slowly reached forward, stroking the face of the Mohua sculpture with her fingers, and replied:

"Do you think such threats will be useful to me?"

"...You're a big shot, this incident will definitely make the headlines!"

"Then, have you ever thought about what the outcome will be for you, who is responsible for the execution?"

"....What?"

The woman on the other end of the conversation let out a wavering voice.

Maria's gray eyes showed a playful smile, revealing a terrifying aura belonging to a demon, and said:

"Since you're going to tell this to everyone, you must admit to everyone...it was you who lived next door to Sister Mohua, monitoring her every move at night, and even occasionally sneaking into her house to steal."

"You ordered me to do this!"

"Then you, who are responsible for the execution, are innocent?"

"..."

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone.

"We are in the same boat. In order to prevent our relationship from becoming too strained, I have a suggestion."

Maria's voice was like venom, able to penetrate the listeners' nerves and control their consciousness like hypnosis. She said:

"Just pretend nothing happened and continue our cooperation."

"Continue to monitor Sister Moka's every move at home and don't let anyone get close to her. I will give you a substantial compensation as compensation for the attack on you last night."

"......All right."

After a moment's silence, a vague voice of agreement came from the other end of the phone.

"Then, I wish us happy cooperation."

Maria showed a terrifying smile that belonged to the devil, pressed the red button and hung up the phone.

(........)

Ye Shi, who was hiding under the table, didn't move at all, and stood there as if petrified.

After hearing the whole process, she finally realized who was on the other end of the phone.

It wasn't a demon king, but a neighbor girl who brought Mihua home last night and kept knocking on the wall to harass her, and was finally scared unconscious by the drunk Mihua.

Unexpectedly...that guy was actually sent by Miss Maria to monitor Mika.

"Sorry, Sister Mohua..."

Maria's eyes revealed a trace of sadness. She leaned forward, wearily leaning against the soft chest of the Sueka figure, burying her head in it, and muttered:

"Last night, I actually allowed you to be defiled by that black-haired werewolf. It was my mistake."

(????????)

Ye Shi’s head was full of question marks, and he didn’t understand why such a misunderstanding occurred.