He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

Sakura often encounters people on the street offering free tissues as a way to advertise and attract customers, so she's used to this kind of marketing.

The perfume smells really nice, so it's worth the 5000 yen price tag.

"I'll buy these."

Sakura took 5000 yen out of her bag and handed it to Cecilia, then put the perfume and scented candles on the table into her bag.

"You walk slowly."

?????

"That's it."

These white lines were basically the same, so Shirakawa picked the one that was furthest to the right.

"Okay, this one will do!"

With a gentle flick of her fingernail, Cecilia's white line contracted rapidly.

A face mask flew straight from the shelf into Secia's palm and was handed to Shirakawa.

Shirakawa picked it up and looked at it from left to right.

The decorative pattern on the front of this mask is a cartoonish, gaping maw, drawn rather crudely, but otherwise it's no different from an ordinary mask.

It's especially like the kind of thing a chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) teenager would wear to look cool.

"What's the use of this mask?" Shirakawa asked excitedly.

This is his reward!

Can you instantly transform into armor and combine with it after putting it on? Or will you become invincible, able to fly and dive into the earth?

"Once you wear it, the other party will not be able to tell your true identity from your clothes and appearance."

"Hiss~~" Shirakawa felt that something was not quite right. "I bought a mask from the convenience store on the street near the entrance, and it had the same effect when I put it on."

"No, no, no, this has a little bit of magic. Once you wear it, as long as you don't have any particularly obvious features, the other person won't recognize you."

"Oh, isn't it still no different from a regular mask?"

"There are still some differences."

"Can I change to another one?"

“No, I’ll give you whatever you pick. I also have a giant bomb here that can destroy the world. If you pick that, I’ll give it to you too…” Cecilia said with a wry smile.

Actually, that's not the case. Seseja knows all about these things, and he took the mask on purpose.

She feared that Shirakawa might obtain some powerful item and wreak havoc on the world, or even severely punish her.

After all, she couldn't control Shirakawa; most of her abilities were just bewitching and seduction.

Shirakawa was speechless; this was completely different from what he had expected.

"What's the point of this thing?" Shirakawa muttered to himself as he put on the mask.

"Hey~ if you wear this to steal or rob a bank, the police probably won't be able to find you..."

"I wouldn't do that kind of thing!"

Click! The door to the back room opened, and Sakura walked out.

I saw Cecilia at the counter, talking to a strange man wearing a mask.

Huh? Wasn't Cecilia just inside? How did she suddenly appear here?

Sakura looked back and found that Cecilia, who had been sitting in the chair, was nowhere to be seen.

Is it just my imagination? Wait, there's something more important.

"Hey, who are you? Where's Shirakawa-nii?" Sakura asked, looking at the strange man wearing a mask.

"It's me." Shirakawa took off his mask.

"Ugh, you shut-in, I didn't even recognize you with that mask on!"

"See? I told you it has a bit of magic in it."

Indeed, Shirakawa's hairstyle and clothing hadn't changed, especially his clothes, which Sakura had just bought for him; there was no way Sakura wouldn't recognize him.

It's a good thing.

Shirakawa put the mask in his pocket, then suddenly remembered a question: "This mask doesn't have any side effects, does it? Like any kind of curse or something."

Cecilia's words kept whispering in Shirakawa's mind, almost making him stressed.

"No, no, don't worry, this is your reward, it's different from that pocket watch. By the way, you can take this pocket watch too, I've removed all its power and curse." Cecilia flicked the white thread, and the pocket watch flew into her hand, which she placed in front of Shirakawa.

"No, this pocket watch is useless. What would I do with it?"

"Check the time, what if your phone runs out of battery? Besides, these old relics can still fetch a few bucks..."

money!

"Alright then, I'll gladly accept your offer."

Shirakawa accepted the pocket watch.

When all else fails, you can sell your pocket watch to make some money.

"Hey shut-in, let's go get a sundae." Although Midori Sakura's fear of this place had lessened somewhat, she still didn't want to stay in this old, dilapidated house; it felt dirty.

"Okay." After receiving the reward, Shirakawa also prepared to leave.

"Would you like to come along?" Shirakawa asked Cecilia politely.

"No, no, by the way, there's something I need to make clear to you."

Cecilia placed her hand on Shirakawa's shoulder again and whispered in her ear.

"I can only use my abilities freely within this general store. Once I leave the general store, I am no different from an ordinary person and cannot use any power."

"Why could you use that pocket watch...?"

"These little gadgets that I've given power to are fine, but for personal reasons, I can't use my power to manipulate the people and things in this world too much."

Of course, as a transmigrator from another world, Shirakawa could have done whatever she wanted, but unfortunately, Shirakawa was a tough nut to crack with full mental resistance.

Why are you telling me this?

“I’m just here to warn you not to think that you can do whatever you want in this world just because you know me. Don’t go and die, or I won’t be able to save you.” Cecilia stepped forward and pressed herself against Shirakawa’s body. “I’ve left quite a few gadgets outside before, and those gadgets are pretty strange... You’d better be careful.”

"No, are you Doraemon...?"

"You shut-in! You're too close!" Sakura stomped her feet in anger as she saw the two of them practically touching.

"Okay, okay." Shirakawa quickly distanced himself from the woman.

"Come on, you shut-in, let's go get a parfait!"

Jealous, Mitsu Sakura linked arms with Shirakawa and headed outside.

"Slow down, slow down..."

The two pushed open the door and left.

Secia watched them leave from the shop window of the grocery store.

Then he plopped down in the chair.

I'm exhausted. I used too much energy this time, and I'm almost completely drained.

Starving to death, they want to draw energy from the union of men and women.

They must be bored and have nothing better to do. Why bring Shirakawa here? He's been starving for two or three days straight. It would be better to let those blond guys with their props corrupt those promiscuous girls; at least they could at least get enough to eat.

I'm so hungry!!!

To taste that loving fusion, Cecilia really went through a lot of trouble.

But we can still look forward to tonight.

The perfume that Cecilia gave was quite ordinary; it was just a prop to enhance Mito Sakura's charm. After using it, both girls and boys would like her a little more.

But that incense is quite remarkable; it's a masterpiece she created using her divine power and various aphrodisiac drugs.

Even a male elephant would perk up at the smell.

No matter how strong Shirakawa's mental endurance is, his body will still react to the smell.

Everything has been given; now it's up to Sakura to decide how to use it.

Now it's just a matter of waiting until evening.

Secia then pulled out a laptop from the bottom of the counter.

Open the Fallen Girl Rescue System by clicking on it with your mouse.

She was essentially the backend administrator of this system, having learned a little programming from those 007 programmers and created this program.

The above are all the tasks and rewards she once sent to Shirakawa.

Scythia operated it clumsily.

How could modern people invent such a stupid thing as a computer?