Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

Two seconds later, it turned into a series of sounds and kept vibrating.

"What's going on? Is this some kind of spam text message bombardment?"

Lin Chun reluctantly took out his phone and opened it.

Sure enough, they were all messages from the little succubus Lillian.

[Where are you, Doctor?!]

Why is no one home?

Where am I? Where am I? Where am I?! I'm so worried!

Wait, you didn't elope with a magical girl, did you?!

"Don't you want me anymore? What about the baby in my belly? I'm going to kill you all!"

"What kind of landmine-type yandere girlfriend..."

Lin Chun's lips trembled uncontrollably after just a cursory glance at the text.

He didn't originally intend to reply.

But considering that Lillian's emotions are becoming increasingly erratic, as if something urgent has happened, she might really go crazy if this drags on any longer.

In addition, Rinko Mizushiro is still in the ward taking care of her mother, and she won't be able to come out for at least two hours.

So he replied to the message cleanly and efficiently.

[At the hospital]

After sending the message, Lin Chun thought for a moment and then added his address and which floor of the inpatient ward he was sitting on.

I had just sent the message when I received a reply from Lillian.

I'm coming right away, don't go anywhere!

These few words conveyed a sense of urgency and urgency.

"I have a feeling trouble is about to happen..."

Lin Chun put away his phone and sighed helplessly.

Then, he stood up, intending to stretch his stiff muscles.

But just then, the door to the ward next door suddenly opened.

The succubus reached out her two delicate hands and, without a word, pulled him inside.

"Lillian, did you just open a portal to get here?"

"Because the situation is urgent!"

After closing the magical portal and locking the door to the empty hospital room, Lillian looked quite travel-worn.

Because leather corsets don't absorb water at all...

Her fair, jade-like skin was covered in a milky scent of sweat.

Bathed in the bright midday sun, each one refracts light, just like a tiny pearl.

Lillian said the situation was urgent.

But after seeing Lin Chun, he seemed much calmer.

Instead of explaining the situation directly, she first took the other person's arm and pulled them into her smooth embrace.

Like a sticky slime, she dragged him toward the empty hospital bed.

Finally, they pushed hard with both little hands.

Lin Chun collapsed.

She slipped into his arms and slid in.

Such a posture of interaction would definitely be reported to the police immediately if seen by outsiders.

"Your Majesty the Demon King has a new mission."

"Huh? Not again?"

"Um……"

The little succubus seemed inexplicably guilty.

However, he still reached his fingers into the straps of the restraint suit and took out a folded document.

After unfolding it, Lin Chun realized that it was actually a promotional flyer for an idol concert.

Because of the little succubus's sweat, many parts of the image are a bit blurry.

He had to straighten up and lean closer to look, only to be choked by the strong milky smell and cough.

"Sakurada Hatano... second anniversary concert???"

He struggled to read the title of the flyer.

Then, looking up with a bewildered expression, she looked at the little succubus with the milky scent who was in the upper position.

"What does this information you've given us have to do with His Majesty the Demon King's mission?"

"That's how it is~"

At this moment, Lillian seemed to transform into a salesperson, flashing a business-like smile.

He flipped the flyer over and showed it to Lin Chun.

"Sakurada Hatano is one of the most popular idols in the past two years, and is hailed as a once-in-five-thousand-years beauty~"

"Three days later is her second anniversary concert in the industry."

"It's said she'll dress up as [Magical Girl Haru Sakura] and release a hymn to magical girls, cheering on the magical girls fighting against evil~"

As the little succubus spoke, she pointed to the center of the back of the promotional page.

Lying on the hospital bed, Lin Chun squinted and looked over, and sure enough, he saw a cosplay that looked exactly like Magical Spring Cherry.

without any exaggeration--

The teen idol Sakura Hatano's sweet charm is so captivating that it rivals even the real Sakura Mahou.

In addition, the entire flyer was permeated with the succubus's lewd scent, which had a hormonal effect that made men's heads spin.

Lin Chun almost succumbed to temptation.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, narrowed his eyes, and stared intently at the little loli succubus in front of him.

Through physical contact, it was obvious that the other person's petite body was trembling with guilt.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do to her?"

"Kidnap her! Brainwash her! Make her sing the praises of our villainous organization in such a humiliating way!"

After all that buildup, Lillian finally revealed her intentions at this moment.

Upon hearing this, Lin Chun's face immediately fell.

"You want me to kidnap a popular idol and brainwash him on the side?! Lillian, are you even thinking straight?!"

31. The sweetness of the little succubus

"Doctor, you can even make magical girls kill people, so isn't this something even simpler?"

"That's not necessarily true."

Faced with the little succubus's adoring gaze, Lin Chun acted with unusual caution.

Yesterday afternoon, the story of Fallen Rose committing murder and arson once again dominated national headlines.

The fact that yakuza groups colluded with villainous organizations to kidnap innocent girls and use them as experimental subjects has in particular sparked public panic.

Under pressure, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department raided several offices overnight.

As a result, instead of finding any goods being transported to the villainous organization, they caught a bunch of people who were trying to smuggle them to Southeast Asia and rescued a large group of girls.

Public opinion across Japan was completely ignited as a result, and protests even began that very night.

—The little succubus cadre also saw these reports.

That's why they attributed all the unrest to Lin Chun alone.

But only he himself knew that he had only stumbled upon a dark corner of Tokyo by accident.

"Well."

Keeping his head calm, Lin Chun stared at the concert flyer and quickly assessed the risks.

Two seconds later, a suitable price was estimated.

—If we can't make 80 million yen, then it's a losing business.

"How much funding does His Majesty the Demon King plan to allocate for this operation?"

"Uh...this..."