I have an unlimited number of shikigami

Hearing her master's question, the Snow Woman blinked in confusion. Her face, covered in frost, was sorrowful and moving, and the soft curves of her neck and cheeks exuded an indescribable northern charm.

"Never mind, we'll freeze it tomorrow night." Fujiwara Izaya opened another can of beer and handed it to the dazed Yuki-onna: "Want some? After you finish, watch me draw a card."

The snow woman obediently took it with her little hands.

The tiny water droplets that were originally liquefied on the beer can immediately froze into frost.

She opened her little mouth and drank a little beer, then immediately wrinkled her little face and stuck out her tongue in disgust.

It tastes awful...

How could the master drink such a strange thing?

“Haha,” Fujiwara Izaya stroked her cold hair and said with a smile, “I hope I can draw a useful shikigami to keep as your sister.”

The Snow Woman tilted her head to the side.

After a moment of thought, she took the initiative to stretch out her foot and hand the two ice creams to her owner.

From the beginning, the owner liked to let her lie down, then put her legs on his shoulders and rub his face against her feet and thighs.

Olaf is the only one.

I don't need any sisters.

"I've run out of opportunities to increase our bond by touching your feet this month. I'll try again next month." Fujiwara Izaya rubbed her cheek and leaned back against the pillar.

Not far away, at Senso-ji Temple, the five-story pagoda is still brightly lit, always radiating a dreamlike glow.

"cheers!"

He picked up the beer can and tapped it against the tower.

Drink it all in one gulp.

He crushed the bottle and tossed it casually onto the lawn outside the eaves, leaving it for the Snow Woman to clean up tomorrow.

Open the system.

Enter the card pool and immediately do a 10-pull.

White and blue, white and white, blue and white, purple and blue, blue and white, ten beams of light lit up in my mind.

The system currently offers four tiers of shikigami that can be drawn: white for R cards, blue for S cards, purple for SR cards, and gold for the highest tier, SSR cards.

SSR is powerful!

It's also something that can't be sought after!

Fujiwara Izaya is an unlucky person who can't draw an SSR anyway. If he can get an SR in a 10-pull, he's already lucky.

In short—

"Now, let me see my new wife, no, my new shikigami!"

Fujiwara Izaya opened the Shikigami Encyclopedia and viewed the introduction page of the new Shikigami.

What people crave is nothing more than my beauty.

I know this better than anyone. Those vulgar people always look at me with eager eyes, but if they knew my true nature, they would be terrified.

I can only adapt to the darkness alone.

[Together with countless spiders, becoming one.]

[They feed on humans.]

Ok?

Jorogumo?

Am I having a special connection with spiders lately?

Before Fujiwara Izaya could recover from this strange encounter, countless fine silver threads wrapped around his hands and feet from all directions.

These silver threads trembled slightly, conveying a wondrous emotional resonance.

"This way of meeting for the first time is a bit strange..." Fujiwara Izaya muttered to himself, as the spider silk pulled him up and he fell into a spider web that appeared out of nowhere, lying in a spread-eagle position.

At the other end of the silk thread, a beautiful spider with a charming expression crawled toward him on its eight hairy, thin legs.

She has a round, soft oval face, purple eyes, and deep, captivating patterns.

Her upper body is a perfect human form, clad in a wide-sleeved, off-the-shoulder kimono, her shoulders rounded and delicate, her neck fair and long. The entire look is captivating, with sparkling eyes and a natural charm, radiating a captivating allure from within.

But from her crotch down, her penetration turned into a black spider.

A hairy belly, a hairy big butt, eight long, thin legs, and a flat spider back that you could ride on... Fujiwara Izaya watched her climb onto him from the other end of the spider web and suddenly had a bold idea.

Humans cannot, or at least should not...

But he's a demon!

There's nothing wrong with broadening your sexual preferences.

Climbing onto her master, Jorogumo bent over, revealing her sharp teeth.

The scene was dangerous... Fujiwara Izaya's attention was completely focused on the beautiful spider's lowered chest.

Her delicate and smooth collarbone, with its fair skin and subtly visible cleavage, was full and alluring.

very bad.

For someone of Fujiwara Izaya's age, this is too harmful to his health.

Jorogumo gently opened her mouth: "Ha~"

Her small, rosy lips parted slightly, and a wisp of fragrant smoke escaped, entering Fujiwara Izaya's nostrils.

It felt like a little spider was crawling inside his lungs. He suddenly felt an itch inside his body, but this itch was not uncomfortable; rather, it was a wonderfully tingling and comfortable sensation.

"..."

A strange, yet somewhat reasonable thought suddenly flashed through Fujiwara Izaya's mind.

Could it be that this spider girl has already targeted her master as a hunting target as soon as she appeared?

As a spider girl who specializes in hunting men, Jorogumo is indeed very alluring. Not only can she exhale provocative gas that arouses men's instincts, but her purple eyes also have an exceptionally charming and seductive vortex.

Even a slight glance at it can make one feel dazed and restless.

Having gone a long time without food in her mouth, Jorogumo began to take the initiative.

She brought her face close to Fujiwara Izaya, her nose gently rubbing against his neck below his earlobe, as if sniffing for a scent, or perhaps searching for a place to bite.

The warm, sticky, and smooth touch made Fujiwara Izaya's mind itch.

My chest started to itch, an irresistible urge, like a radio in my heart that couldn't get a signal and was constantly sending a buzzing sound to my brain.

After observing for a long time, the snow woman finally couldn't resist floating over to her master's side, tilting her head slightly.

As the tip of Jorogumo's tongue clung to its master's neck, Xuebao's blue eyes were filled with curiosity.

Who is she?

What is she doing?

Why does the owner have such an enjoyable expression?

Is it comfortable?

Should Olaf learn from this?

A series of questions flashed through the Snow Woman's mind, but due to the limitations of her outdated equipment, she couldn't come up with any answers.

It felt like the vegetables had been washed clean. Jorogumo's lips covered hers, kissing her neck and giving it a gentle bite.

"Ah, um~"

The shikigami and its master are connected by souls. Fujiwara Izaya's body was defenseless against her, so with this bite, his teeth easily pierced her skin, and she drank her first mouthful of blood since she came into the world.

hot.

It's piping hot.

A thick liquid brimming with life splashed out and entered her mouth. Jorogumo's throat twitched slightly as she swallowed all the life essence from her master.

Fujiwara Izaya controlled the amount.

Don't feed her too much the first time, otherwise she'll enjoy it, but you'll become weak.

After finishing her meal, Jorogumo licked her lips with lingering satisfaction. Instead of getting up, she stretched out her eight hairy spider legs and hugged her master tightly to her body, her eyes slowly closing.

Big.

It's really quite big.

Like freshly baked bread, hot and full of an enticing aroma.

"Release, release..."

Fujiwara Izaya spoke with difficulty.

The face wash was so suffocating that he could hardly breathe.

"Hmm~"

The woman shook her head, indicating that she did not want to let go.

If the Snow Woman is a pure woman without emotions, then her role is that of a sexy plaything created solely for seduction.

The moment she saw her master, she instinctively made hunting him her sole purpose in her demonic life.

Chapter 47. Intimate Interaction

After using the facial cleanser, Fujiwara Izaya emerged from the spider web.

The two shikigami sat obediently on the porch, watching their master. When the wind blew, the weeds swayed and touched each other in the darkness.

The clouds drifted quickly, casting shadows in the courtyard. Cherry blossoms fell in the wind, and pink hues adorned the snow woman's body and the spider's back of the Jorogumo.

Fujiwara Izaya calmed himself down, listening to the sound of the wind hitting the window and watching the cherry blossoms fall.

The ripples on the water's surface will eventually subside, but don't forget that a butterfly effect might occur.

"Hopefully, this won't cause a tornado..." Fujiwara Izaya leaned against a pillar, opened the system interface, and checked Jorogumo's attributes.