My brother couldn't be a corrupted magical girl.

Chapter 402 Corruption by Evil God

Ning Zixuan left, departing under Nyaruko's intrigued gaze.

A few seconds later, Nyaruko turned her gaze to Gencho, who was clearing away the dishes, and said, "Hmm, Master is so hungry. You two scumbag servants, hurry up and cook for Master."

"Yes, Master."

Huan Die arrived at the door. Today, Bai Xiaolong was delivering the goods to her. He was carrying two pieces of bloody meat on his shoulder. After a brief assessment, she realized that these were Abyss Cutters.

"Where is Sylvia?"

"Your Highness, Princess Huan Die, she is in her breeding season and it's not convenient for her right now," Bai Xiaolong said, scratching the back of his head.

"Well, you don't need to send over the Abyss Stones from these Abyss Calamity Beasts for now. Keep them for yourselves." Huan Die took out a purple Abyss Stone from the meat and tossed it to Bai Xiaolong.

"Thank you for your gift, Your Highness!"

"Go downstairs, and while you're at it, take care of these bugs that have appeared near my house; they're getting in the way."

Huan Die nodded, her deep purple eyes scanning the surroundings before she spoke slowly.

"clear."

Bai Xiaolong's eyes lit up slightly. Hey, Sylvia can have an extra meal now.

Huan Die carried the groceries home, glanced at the TV programs, and found that Nyaruko had changed the channel and was watching "Hell Girl" with great interest.

Upon hearing Huan Die enter the living room, Nyaruko looked at her and said, "Xiao Die, do you think if I opened a service similar to this on Earth, there would be many people willing to fall into the abyss?"

"If it were a time of peace, that would be possible, but not now, because most of humanity's targets for revenge are the Abyss."

"Is that so?"

Nyarko was clearly disappointed.

Huan Die shook her head and walked into the kitchen. She could see that the slime bottle had already devoured the two white bones. When the other party saw Huan Die come in, her round face was full of caution. She quickly explained, "I'm sorry, Princess Huan Die. I had already eaten all these books, but the evil god suddenly appeared beside me and forcibly restored them."

"It's alright, but did she even look through these books?"

"After watching it, he even showed a very strange smile."

"Okay, I understand."

Huan Die responded, her expression unchanged, but Aquarius felt that Princess Huan Die was wielding the Huan Die Scythe with much more force.

"Why don't you run away, Princess Huan Die, and I'll hold her off for you?" Aquarius raised her round head, a resolute glint in her eyes. "As long as Princess Xi Wu makes a move, we'll definitely be able to deal with this wicked evil god properly."

"what?"

Huan Die almost burst out laughing. Even she couldn't beat the Demoness Xi Wu in that state, yet she thought she could take care of the evil god?

She reached out and patted the soft head of the water bottle. "It's okay, that brat is just a little playful."

"However, our Highness has said many times that Princess Huandie is her property and she will never allow anyone to desecrate what belongs to her."

The Aquarius was pouting, looking very indignant and distressed.

Wait, when did she become Yugiri's property again?

Huan Die smiled helplessly: "Alright, alright, go and wash that black evening dress in my closet. I'm going to a banquet the day after tomorrow."

"I understand, Princess Huan Die. Leave it to me!"

Watching Aquarius leave, Huandie sighed softly and began preparing dinner for Nyaruko.

A dozen minutes later, the two huge chunks of meat turned into dishes in the bowl that exuded an aura of the abyss.

The phantom butterfly, smelling the alluring scent in the air, suppressed its hunger for meat and took the bowl and chopsticks out.

"Dinner's finally ready! You naughty maid, you almost starved your master to death, do you even know that?"

Nyaruko, barefoot, ran up to Gencho, put her hands on her hips, and looked at her with a displeased expression.

"The maid knows she was wrong, and she will correct herself next time." Huan Die lowered her head, her face serious.

Hearing it, responding to it, but not doing it.

"Hmph, good to know."

Nyaruko picked up her rice bowl and began to eat heartily, until she suddenly heard a soft chirping sound in her ear.

The girl who was showing off her food immediately looked up at Huan Die with a suspicious expression: "Stupid maid, weren't you full?"

After a few seconds of silence, Nyaruko suddenly realized, "Oh, I forgot, you're not a bug, how could you possibly get full eating bug food~"

"Fine, seeing how hard this silly maid is working, you can have this bowl of food that's not finished."

As she spoke, she handed over the bowl of rice that she hadn't finished eating.

But Huan Die did not accept.

"What, you'll share food with that bug, but not with your master?"

At this moment, Nyaruko's emotions were like a child's, changing in an instant. Her delicate little face instantly darkened. She first used her chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat stained with blood, took a bite herself, and then handed it to Huan Die: "Open your mouth!"

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A few minutes passed quickly, and most of the food that was originally laid out on the table had now been fed to Huanchao by Nyaruko.

At this moment, the phantom butterfly looked somewhat unusual.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, though the movement was small, it conveyed an indescribable strangeness.

On her originally snow-white, jade-like skin, lines of extreme allure slowly emerged, each shimmering with a mysterious and enchanting red light, like eerie flowers blooming in endless darkness, exuding a chilling aura.

Most noticeably, her face gradually flushed, and her captivating eyes became increasingly alluring.

Seeing this, Nyaruko walked slowly to the front of the Phantom Butterfly with light steps.

She leaned down slightly, extended her slender fingers, and gently stroked Huan Die's burning face, feeling her skin go from warm at first to scorching hot later.

Nyaruko's lips curled up slightly, forming a sly and charming smile. With a hint of teasing and mockery, she said, "Silly maid, look at you. If you can't even handle this kind of indirect kiss, how will you smoothly give birth to the offspring of the evil god for me in the future?"

Huan Die didn't speak, but simply closed her eyes, absorbing as much of the abyssal energy from Nyaruko as possible. She knew Nyaruko was mysterious and unpredictable, but she truly hadn't expected that just eating a few pieces of meat tainted with Nyaruko's aura would almost destroy her...

The Demoness Crystal Core exploded from being overloaded.

With no other option, she could only transfer the excess Abyssal Qi to the Butterfly Scythe and the Demonic Runes.

After a long while, Huan Die slowly opened her eyes. She gazed at the Butterfly Scythe in her hand, which was blooming with violet flowers. She felt that the magic power within her had never been so abundant as it was now. The last time she was this abundant was when she was deceived by the Divine Flower...

"How are you feeling?"

With a click, the door opened, and Nyaruko stepped out of the bathroom. Her silver-white hair was still damp with water droplets, and her amber eyes were shining as she looked at her.

"fine."

Huan Die thoughtfully took a towel from the balcony and began to dry the girl's hair.

The girl, fresh from her bath, seemed to exude a faint fragrance.

Unconsciously, a flutter of excitement flashed through Huan Die's heart. She wanted it, she wanted it so badly.

Something's not right, nine out of ten things are not right. Although she did think Nyaruko was cute before, she had no intention of having any feelings for this evil god. But now something was wrong. She couldn't help but fantasize about what she wanted to do to this evil god.

"Don't be afraid~"

Nyarko seemed to sense the panic in the maid's heart behind her. She turned her gaze and reached out to gently grasp the other's small hand.

"This is just a side effect of receiving a gift from an evil god; it'll be fine in a while~"

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Huan Die naturally couldn't believe this was a simple side effect; she was more inclined to believe that she had been corrupted by Nyaruko.

It seems that from now on, she absolutely cannot accept Nyarlathotep's power unless absolutely necessary.

Otherwise, you might end up looking like Nyarlathotep without even realizing it.

Looking at the clearly bewildered Huan Die, Nyaruko said with a smile, "Alright, little maid, it's time for you to take a bath. I don't want my maid to have the scent of other creatures on her, or I'll get angry."

"I see."

Huan Die put down the towel, picked up the clothes she was going to change into, and went into the bathroom with slightly hurried steps.

However, just as Huan Die took off her clothes, Nyaruko walked in from outside the door, her bright eyes scanning Huan Die up and down, especially focusing on the most eye-catching part of her abdomen.

Just as Huan Die was about to say something, Nyaruko suddenly left again.

But before leaving, he said meaningfully, "Don't stay in the bathroom too long~"

Huan Die remained silent for half an hour before emerging from the bathroom and returning to her room, still somewhat unsatisfied.

However, the moment Nyaruko returned to bed, the other party clung to her like a piece of chewing gum, hugging her in his arms like a pillow.

Huan Die had no choice but to control her attention and shift it to other things.

The soft morning light, like a gentle veil, quietly falls upon the ancient shrine.

Hoshino Saki slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was the carved wooden beams of the shrine. The morning light shone through the mottled gaps, outlining a gentle figure on the tatami.

"Europe.....

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"No, at the shrine, you should call me Nei or Snow Lily Magician."

"Oh, Lady Niyi, good morning."

Kneeling before Hoshino Saki was a pale white magical girl who seemed to have stepped out of a dream. Her long, flowing hair was smooth and silky, with white ribbons tied around her hair like delicate butterflies. Her hair was tied over her left shoulder, and beneath her slender and elegant neck, her snow-white dress fluttered gently in the wind.

She lowered her eyes, her hands clasped together on her thighs, her slender fingers like green onions, her nails neatly trimmed and gleaming with a healthy sheen.

This appearance possesses both an ethereal, aloof quality and a gentle charm that makes people want to get closer.

"Saki, I've noticed you've been frowning a lot in your sleep lately. Is something bothering you?"

"It's nothing, just a nightmare."

Hoshino Saki turned her face away slightly, as if she was hiding some little secret and dared not look directly into the eyes of Lady Nii.

"Oh, does Saki need my comforting words?"

The Snow Lily magician blinked her bright eyes slightly, revealing a lively and caring expression.

She gently opened her arms, her movements soft and graceful, and a gentle smile naturally appeared on her lips. That smile seemed to have a magical power, capable of dispelling all the gloom in the world.

"No need, I'm not a child anymore!" Hoshino Saki pouted slightly.

No sooner had she finished speaking than the Snow Lily Magician's gentle smile vanished, her eyes filled with grievance and disappointment, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

"Seriously~ Even Seri doesn't want me anymore, and now it seems like Saki doesn't need me either, waaaaah————"

"That's not true at all."

Hoshino Saki quickly ran over and gave the Snow Flower Magician a big hug.

Only at this moment did the Snow Lily magician's sadness gradually subside, and she then revealed a satisfied smile.

"Hehe, as expected, Saki is the most obedient."

"Ugh————"

After a while, Hoshino Saki finally broke free from the soft, gentle embrace of the Snow Bell Flower Magician and softly asked, "Oh... Lady Negi, what are your plans for today?"

The Snow Flower Mage narrowed her eyes slightly, thought carefully for a moment, then nodded gently and said, "The young lady from the Genji family will be visiting me today to discuss the cooperation matters mentioned earlier."

"Is it about those eight specially made confinement cages?" Hoshino Saki asked, tilting her head.

"Um."

The Snow Lily magician responded, blinked her gentle eyes, and took out a stack of colorful talismans that exuded a mysterious aura from her clothes.

She smiled at Hoshino Saki and said softly, "Speaking of which, I've recently developed some new magic talismans. Saki, would you like to take a few with you for self-defense?"

"I'm not a child anymore!" Hoshino Saki emphasized repeatedly.

"I spent a long time researching and developing this, Saki, please bring a few copies~"

The Snow Flower Magician had unknowingly moved closer, grabbing Hoshino Saki's arm and shaking it, just like a child wanting to share their new toy.

"I know!"

Hoshino Saki picked one of each color from the stack of magic talismans.

Almost the instant she touched the magic talisman, her expression turned serious: "Lady Niyi, today you only need to discuss the eight cages with them. After that, do not reveal the magic talisman you developed. After this cooperation, we should have no further dealings with them. Before, when the Minamoto clan was in power, our Inamang Shrine had to compromise, but now that the Sakugetsu clan has come to power, our Inamang Shrine no longer needs to associate with the Minamoto clan's appeasement faction."

Seeing Hoshino Saki's serious expression, the Snow Flower Magician nodded, though somewhat puzzled. "Yes, I'll listen to Saki."

Hoshino Saki looked at the innocent and confused Yukurika mage in front of her and felt inexplicably uneasy. "How about I stay with you today?"

Unexpectedly, the usually gentle Snow Flower Magician refused outright, her attitude unusually firm: "Dameyo, today is Saki's day off, I can't let my personal matters hold you back."

"All right."

Hoshino Saki watched the gentle, graceful figure disappear from sight and sighed softly.

Sigh, Okasan is such a grown-up, yet still so childish. She doesn't know if he's just naturally naive or if he likes to act. It's really worrying.

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