The Japanese-fear sorcerer who started by taking in Tomie

Tomie was about to curse, but when she saw Shin Hengyuan, she clenched her fists and shut her mouth.

Although she won't die, she's still afraid of pain.

"Basement it is. But Shinheng-kun, you'd better prepare a comfortable bed for me."

"There are tatami mats."

"..."

Tomie's smile remained unchanged, but in his heart he had already cursed every ancestor of Shin Hengyuan for eighteen generations.

"Oh, by the way, the basement hasn't been used for a long time, it's quite dusty, you can clean it yourself."

Shin Hengyuan seemed to suddenly remember something and turned his head to look at Tomie.

Tomie showed a look of shock and humiliation.

No, you're imprisoning me.

You expect me to clean up my own prison cage?

What kind of logic is that?

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Tomie could certainly distinguish between "taking in" and "imprisoning".

What kind-hearted family would take someone in and make them live in a basement?

Tomie opened her mouth as if to say something, but when she met Shin Hengyuan's calm and unwavering eyes, she swallowed the words back down her throat.

"……knew."

Tomie lowered her head and clenched her small fists.

Silently comforting myself.

Tolerate!

Tomie, you're the best, hold it in.

Sooner or later, we'll make that bastard kneel before her and personally clean the entire house from the basement to the rooftop!

You lick it!

Shin Hengyuan took out a basin, rag, broom and mop from the cabinet. As soon as he turned around, Tomie was already sticking up to him.

She tugged at his clothes, her eyes brimming with tears, and leaned closer to him, her proud breasts brushing lightly against his arm through the thin school uniform shirt.

The warmth seeped through the fabric, carrying the softness and warmth unique to a young girl's body, along with a faint, lingering fragrance.

"Shinheng-kun—I want to sleep in the bed~ I'll do anything as long as you let me sleep in the bed~"

Tomie deliberately drew out her voice and said in a coquettish tone.

As she spoke, she turned slightly to the side and lowered her eyes shyly.

This angle is just right.

If Xin Hengyuan's gaze were to drop slightly downwards, he could see the cleavage between her necklines, which was squeezed even deeper.

Tomie's eyelashes covered her eyes, and her gaze was full of arrogance.

She knew every advantage of her body and how to maximize them; for nearly a century, this tactic had never failed her. No man could remain rational when she offered herself to him willingly!

She believes that New Hengyuan is no exception!

It must be said that Tomie is indeed the most beautiful woman in Junji Ito's works. Both her appearance and figure are the best that Shin Gengen has ever seen in his past and present lives.

But is Xin Hengyuan the kind of man who fawns over any beautiful woman he sees?

Obviously not.

"Is really anything possible?"

"Sure, anything is fine."

Tomie turned around shyly.

She was secretly delighted. Sure enough, her charm was irresistible, oh hahaha.

Shin Hengyuan decisively stuffed the tools in his hand into Tomie's arms.

"Here you go."

Tomie's expression froze again.

"The basement is under the door at the bottom of the stairs. Also, there's dust on the tatami mats. Sweep it up first, then wipe it with a damp cloth. Also, the mop is for you to use for mopping the floor. And the basin is in the bathroom to get water."

He patted Tomie on the shoulder, as if the owner were instructing a newly hired housekeeper on her duties.

"You can eat after you've finished cleaning up."

After saying that, he turned around, went upstairs, and returned to his room.

Tomie:……

Xinhengyuan, you have no heart!!!

Tomie held the cleaning tools in her hands, her face full of humiliation.

Having lived for so many years, she's always been the one rejecting others. When did it become her turn to be rejected? She's already gone this far, she's practically offering herself up! Xin Hengyuan, are you really that stubborn?

Tomie grew angrier and angrier, and kicked the broom handle.

The broom bounced up and hit her squarely on her shinbone.

She crouched down, clutching her leg, her eyes red-rimmed.

Why am I so unlucky?

Basement it is! Cleaning it is fine!

Tomie Kawakami has lived for nearly a century. What hasn't she seen? She's stayed in presidential suites of five-star hotels, been stranded on deserted islands, been worshipped as a goddess, and been dismembered.

It's just sweeping the floor, how hard can it be?

Xinhengyuan! Bedbugs in the sewers! Ugly animals!

Upstairs, Xin Hengyuan leaned back in his chair.

Silently listening to the muffled thuds coming from downstairs, and the curses that, though deliberately lowered, still pierced through the floor.

Xin Hengyuan smiled slightly.

My mood instantly improved; Tomie is really adorable.

He just likes this kind of thing.

The feeling of someone killing him, but being unable to do anything about it!

50+25+5=80.

80 experience points.

There are still 220 points needed to reach the 300 points required to advance to level 2.

Where can I get these 220 experience points?

He definitely can't go to Black Vortex Town now, there are no monsters spawning there; Sadako's videotapes, Kayako's haunted house, he knows the locations of those two big shots, but he still can't afford to mess with them!

The tales of the Slit-Mouthed Woman and the Eight-Foot Man might be worth a try, but it's not a sure thing. Both of them are quite powerful, and a slight mistake could result in certain defeat.

At this moment, Xin Hengyuan's mind was filled with thoughts of how to gain experience.

Xinhengyuan thought for a long time before finally sighing.

It would be great if we could get a few more Tomie.

Tomie, with her low combat power but abundant experience, is an incredibly easy monster to defeat; she's practically a walking experience pack.

Wait! Give me a few more Tomie!

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into Xin Hengyuan's mind!

There's more than one Tomie!

Furthermore, Tomie and her friends should be able to communicate with each other. Their setting is that they can share memories, which means they can sense each other's presence and know where each other is.

If that's the case...

His house is quite big; it wouldn't be a problem to house a few more Tomie!

I'll ask her once Tomie finishes packing.

Now, Xinhengyuan has decided to study the system properly first.

In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.

Xin Hengyuan leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh.

He finally figured out the system.

First of all, this thing doesn't have any intelligence; it just mechanically triggers according to a set program.

That's good, at least it saves me from having an electronic voice giving me instructions in my head.

Besides that, the system's functions are extremely rudimentary. Apart from the attribute panel, there is only a shop system, which has a lot of good items, including nine-ring spells, legendary weapons, five-colored dragon eggs, and so on.

However, Xinhengyuan still doesn't understand what kind of currency is used for purchasing in the store.

Finally, there are the ways to obtain new spells; there are only these three methods at most.

Purchasing from the shop is one way; the other two are: one is that a warlock can occasionally learn a bloodline insight on their own, and the other is that they can randomly draw from the pool of all spells and tricks each time they level up.

They have no choice, only the right to be chosen.

Whatever you draw is what you get.

It really is a game of luck.

In summary: Just like the wild magical bloodline he awakened, it is full of uncertainty.

That really hits the mark.

Xin Hengyuan stared at the words "Wild Magic" on the panel for a moment, then turned it off expressionlessly.

Let it be random.

Anyway, the fact that he traveled through time was random enough.

How much worse can it get?