Comprehensive anime illustrations, but all the beautiful girls in the group chat want to pay for you

"Also, where did you come from, Ibuki Suika!!!"

Flandre suddenly spread her crystal-like bat wings and imitated Shuten's movements, spinning gracefully in the air.

"Onee-sama~ Fran also wants to become sparkling!"

The startled figures of a flock of night birds flew across the blood moon, casting mottled light and shadows on the stained glass.

Bawanxi gently stroked the jewel necklace around her neck, silently memorizing the "lesson" she had learned tonight.

Perhaps the next time I’m alone with Zhou Yuan, these “special instructions” from the ghost elders will come in handy.

Slender fingers caressed her delicate curves casually, and a confident arc appeared at the corner of Bawanxi's mouth.

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The moonlight poured into the hall of the Scarlet Devil Mansion like water. Kotoko Iwanaga stood at the front of the crowd, her face under the white beret showing sincere apology.

She folded her hands in front of her and bowed deeply, the gem on the top of her staff gleaming in the moonlight.

"terribly sorry!!!"

Behind her, two ghost girls who were also "Shuten Douji" formed a sharp contrast——

One of them leaned lazily against a pillar, a playful smile on his lips;

The other one was drunkenly shaking his wine gourd, and the long horns on his head were swinging restlessly from side to side.

Despite their different personalities, they all had similar expressions on their faces at this moment, as if they were in trouble but didn't care.

Kotoko stood up straight, a look of genuine apology etched in her intact left eye.

"I am ashamed of their reckless behavior!"

Her voice was clear and sincere, and it was especially clear in the silent hall.

Although the artificial eye hidden under the shadow of the beret is not visible, the slightly tense jaw line shows her embarrassment and helplessness at the moment.

Remlia stood on the stairs with her arms folded, anger still lingering in her crimson eyes.

The bat wings behind her flapped unhappily, obviously not yet completely calmed down from the farce just now.

But just as she was about to explode, Sakuya quietly leaned close to her ear, her silver hair brushing against the young lady's crimson earlobes:

"Miss...we can't beat her..."

The head maid's low voice carried a hint of helpless reminder and warning, and her eyes glanced meaningfully at Ibuki Suika who was playing with the wine gourd.

The vampire lord's expression froze instantly.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the anger that was burning just now seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and it visibly waned.

Remlia bit her lower lip unconsciously, and her fingers gripping the hem of her skirt turned slightly pale.

This usually arrogant young lady, at this moment, rarely showed a trace of embarrassment.

"Woo..."

In the end, she just let out an unwilling whimper, and her bat wings folded behind her in grievance, and even the bow on her head drooped down.

Sakuya handed over a cup of black tea at the right time. In the rising hot steam, Remlia's silhouette, turning her face away in anger, looked particularly cute.

Post a letter of plea for mercy

bow!

The author is not talented enough, so he can only update nine chapters. What a shame!

Then, as usual, we ask for first orders, tickets, and razor blades.

I will update it regularly based on the data later. Thank you~

As for the bounty...

I don't have the guts to offer a reward, woo woo woo ~

Everyone, please give us more first-time subscriptions for the sake of our frequent updates!

Also, regarding some content, if a chapter is blocked in the future, I will put it in the rejected volume for free.

Finally, some words about this book -

Well, Tao Wen, that’s it.

Everyone can see it at a glance, so this book must be a more traditional harem style, no retreat, no impotence, and everything that can be taken in~

But I will start with the author's XP. I believe you can already see what type of person I like O(∩_∩)O

But we still need to listen to everyone's opinions, so I ask you here:

What kind of wife do you like? ????`

Chapter 53: Leimi's Joke: Bumping into Porcelain (First Order Request!)

"Speaking of which, how did Miss Suika get to know the Scarlet Devil Mansion?"

Zhou Yuan looked with interest at the ghost girl in front of him who was drinking from a wine gourd.

In the moonlight, the wine slid down her small chin, leaving dark marks on her clothes.

"Ok?"

Ibuki Suika put down the wine gourd, and a hint of surprise flashed in her amber eyes.

She suddenly showed a sly smile and hooked her finger at Zhou Yuan:

"There's nothing to hide about this matter. Come here first and I'll tell you quietly~"

Zhou Yuan raised his eyebrows. Although he felt something was amiss, he still sat down next to her as she said.

Who knew that just as he sat down, this seemingly petite ghost girl suddenly hugged his neck——

The slender arm burst out with amazing strength, causing him to stagger.

"This guy's figure is comparable to Remi's..."

Zhou Yuan secretly complained in his heart.

Although the touch was a bit barren, the subtle softness on his arm still made him freeze instantly.

"Wait... this feeling... As expected of a demon, it's actually a vacuum?!"

Suddenly, a chuckle came from my ear.

Zhou Yuan turned his head and met Shuten-doji's mischievous gaze.

She leaned lazily on the armrest of the sofa, her narrowed eyes full of teasing, and her red lips curled up in a knowing arc, obviously taking in Zhou Yuan's reaction.

"Hey~"

Ibuki Suika's drunken voice rang in his ears, and his alcoholic breath brushed against Zhou Yuan's earlobes.

"You're not thinking of anything disrespectful, are you?"

She tightened her arms maliciously, and the long horns on her head rubbed Zhou Yuan's cheek lightly.

Zhou Yuan only felt his cheeks being itchy from being rubbed by the cold long horns, and the tip of his nose was lingering with the clear aroma of wine and the unique scent of a ghost girl.

He smiled helplessly and was about to explain -

"Suika-sama, you're playing tricks on me again."

Iwanaga Kotoko had stood behind the two of them without them noticing, and her cane tapped the ground lightly, making a crisp sound.

Her intact left eye narrowed slightly, with a knowing smile on the corner of her mouth, and her white beret glowed softly in the moonlight.

Ibuki Suika finally released her arm and took another sip of wine with a smile:

"Oh, Kotoko found me~"

She shook the wine gourd, a cunning light flashing in her amber eyes.

"But Brother Zhou Yuan's reaction is really interesting!"

Zhou Yuan rubbed his numb neck and said with a wry smile:

　"So, regarding my acquaintance with the Scarlet Devil Mansion..."

"Ah, that."

Ibuki Suika suddenly became serious, even though her face was still flushed with drunkenness.

"Actually, it was because I got drunk one time and accidentally punched a hole in the roof of the Scarlet Devil Mansion..."

"this?"

A hint of interest flashed in Zhou Yuan's eyes.

"And then, what happened?"

He didn't think that the people in the Scarlet Devil Mansion would easily let off the intruder.

"Yuan Jun, don't ask anymore!"

Remlia's embarrassed voice suddenly came from the second floor, accompanied by the sound of curtains being slammed shut. It was obvious that the young lady did not want to recall the past.

But Ibuki Suika ignored her and continued shaking the wine gourd and said:

"Alas... At that time, I thought, since it was my own fault, I should make up for it myself, but I didn't expect that——"

"I didn't expect that a certain willful young lady would insist on competing with her."

Patchouli had been sitting beside the bookshelf in the hall without knowing when, with a hint of mockery in her amethyst-like eyes.

"Hahaha..."

Ibuki Suika scratched her head awkwardly, her long horns swaying slightly as she moved.

"It was indeed a bit harsh at that time..."

Her eyes suddenly lit up.

Patchouli sighed softly, her fingertips unconsciously stroking the cover of the magic book:

"But even so, we still haven't defeated you~"

There was a hint of helplessness in her voice, mixed with a hint of admiration for the strength of the ghost clan.

The moonlight filtered through the stained glass, casting mottled shadows on her long purple hair, as if recalling the fierce battle.

Shuten-doji leaned against the window, shaking the wine cup with his fingertips, with a playful gleam in his eyes.

She listened with great interest to the stories told by this "compatriot", with a meaningful smile on her lips.

"Actually, that's not the way it should be..."

Ibuki Suika rarely restrained her drunkenness, and a hint of seriousness flashed in her amber eyes.

She put down the wine gourd, and her long horns shone with a warm luster in the moonlight.

"After all, this little guy didn't participate in the war..."

Her gaze passed through the stained glass and fell on the golden figure dancing happily in the courtyard.

Flandre was spreading her crystal-like bat wings, flying among the rose bushes, scattering a string of silver bell-like laughter.

"If that little guy had come at that time..."

Ibuki Suika unconsciously touched her horns, showing a lingering fear.

"I really can't say."

She raised her head and took a sip of wine, with a helpless smile in her voice:

"The power of destruction...how unfair~"

The night breeze blows, bringing the fragrance of roses in the courtyard.

Shuten-doji looked at the small figure thoughtfully, his red lips curled up in a meaningful arc.

“That’s true~”