Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

The moment Lin Chun finished speaking, a bead of cold sweat immediately slid down the little succubus's face.

Lillian took a deep breath.

His plain chest bulged out as much as possible, like a little frog struggling to stay upright.

Immediately afterwards, he bent down.

She pressed herself close to Lin Chun, transferring as much of her wet warmth as possible to him.

"His Majesty the Demon King said—this time, the reward is me!"

"……what?"

"As long as the doctor completes the mission, he can do whatever he wants to this cadre, 24 hours a day?"

After sticking the stickers on for a while, Lillian sat up again.

She placed her small hands behind her forehead, arched her back, and tried her best to strike a seductive pose.

"How about it? Feeling your masculine instincts roaring? I'll give you a little treat, it's not a bad idea~"

"..."

Lin Chun looked confused at first, then gave a look of utter dismay.

It must be admitted that Lillian is indeed quite good as a succubus.

Her skin was as white as snow, her face was very cute, and she had a heart-shaped tail full of exotic charm.

It's just a shame about her figure; she's tiny and doesn't have an ounce of extra fat.

If you try to straighten your back, you can even vaguely see the shape of your ribs.

As far as Lin Chun was concerned, he wouldn't want it even if it were given to him for free; he would find it too uncomfortable.

This alone is enough to convince His Majesty the Demon King that he will not use her as a reward.

Therefore, there is only one reasonable explanation.

"Lillian, kidnapping a popular idol, that shouldn't be His Majesty the Demon King's idea, but something you wanted to do yourself, right?"

"Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh?!"

The little succubus, who was posing seductively just a second ago, suddenly froze, looking just like a lifelike custom-made doll.

The sweat from his guilty conscience kept pouring out, as if someone had poured glue on him.

The hot, sticky liquid stuck them together, making their face-to-face contact even more intimate.

It's no exaggeration to say that Lin Chun could even hear the little succubus's frantic heartbeat.

"No, how could that be... It was His Majesty the Demon King who sent me to inform you..."

"In that case, it is even more necessary for me to go to His Majesty the Demon King to confirm all the details of this operation."

Lin Chun pushed the little succubus away from him.

As he got out of bed, he deliberately took out his phone and waved it in front of her.

"By the way, let His Majesty the Demon King listen to the recording and see if what you said is true or not."

"No!"

Upon seeing the phone's recording interface, the little succubus's defenses instantly crumbled.

No longer caring about her reputation as an evil female cadre, she slid to her knees and grabbed Lin Chun's leg, pleading with him to stay in an extremely humble manner.

After all, impersonating the Demon King to issue false orders is a serious crime punishable by immediate execution.

"I have no other way, I really have no other way..."

She started to sob.

Only now is it truly free of any acting involved.

"I was mocked by that dark-skinned little girl before, and on a whim, I made this bet..."

"Sakurada Hatano is having a concert tomorrow... I haven't made any progress at all, it's obvious I'm going to lose!"

"In that case, I'll have to keep my promise as the loser and let her have her way 24 hours a day!!!"

Lillian finished recounting the foolish thing she had done in a tearful voice.

It's clear that she genuinely regrets it and is truly panicked.

Anyone who lends a helping hand at this time would be grateful enough to repay the favor with their own body.

She hugged Lin Chun's leg, looked up, and her teary, pinkish-purple eyes were filled with expectation.

In response—

Lin Chun indeed bent down and stretched out his hand.

However, it was like dealing with an overly clingy stray cat or dog, locking her jaw.

"You lost the bet and are being controlled 24 hours a day, what does that have to do with me?"

"Eh?"

Lillian was stunned.

I thought that males would be aroused to protect females as soon as they saw their pitiful tears.

What's more, she herself is an incredibly cute little succubus.

But Lin Chun's gaze, looking down at him, was so cold it was almost frightening.

She answered cautiously:

"Yes, if Elena were to control me 24/7... she would definitely reform me completely! I'm your favorite direct female subordinate!"

"No, in my eyes, you're just a tool for applying for funding."

Lin Chun retorted bluntly.

that's the truth.

The Brainwashing Department is ostensibly subordinate to the little succubus Lillian, but she is only responsible for applying for funding and relaying orders.

The tasks to be carried out were either ordered directly by the Demon King or requested by Lin Chun himself.

Only the little succubus herself does not have the authority to make such decisions.

This shows that even the Demon King knows that Lillian has intellectual problems and cannot be trusted at all.

"Woo..."

Lillian impulsively made a bet, but had no way of winning, just like the guy in the anti-gambling forum who tried to clear his name.

Sitting on the hospital bed, head down, motionless, completely dazed and confused.

Even if violence is inflicted or excessive acts are committed, there is no guarantee of a reaction.

Lin Chun, however, did not have the habit of kicking someone when they're down.

He calmly tidied his clothes, preparing to leave the ward alone, leaving her inside to reflect and learn from her mistake.

But just as he grabbed the doorknob—

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into my mind.

"Wait a minute—the Elena you just mentioned, is she the dark elf loli who's in charge of the [Modification Department]?"

"Yeah... I lost my bet... I'm about to become her modification material, hahaha..."

Lillian looked down at her petite body and laughed in despair.

But halfway through his laughter, he suddenly froze.

Lin Chun, who had originally intended to leave the person to die, inexplicably turned back.

Gently open your arms to offer yourself an extraordinarily tender embrace when you're in dire straits.

"Lillian, stop talking. I won't let you lose."

"Hey, why... you were just now..."

"Of course it's because I can't bear to see you helpless, silly girl~ Who else but me would spoil you?"

Lin Chun revealed a warm smile, as gentle as a spring breeze in April.

With my index and middle fingers, I gently pinched the little succubus's nose and shook it affectionately.

Before he knew it, he had completely resembled the image of those experienced male hosts in Shinjuku's Kabukicho district.

—Actually, the little succubus Lillian is fine no matter what.

The key is the person she made the bet with, the dark elf Elena.

Before the establishment of the Brainwashing Department, the Reformation Department was the department most trusted by the Demon King and received most of the organization's funding.

They created one powerful monster after another, causing the magical girls a lot of trouble.

All of this is inseparable from Elena's transformative magic, which can even alter the body's structure.

Not to mention cancer cells in the human body.