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

Patchouli's magic circle, the little devil's disgusted look, Zhou Yuan's thoughtful gaze, and Toosaka Rin who appeared on the second-floor balcony at some point, watching the show with a cup of tea.

The little evil god's expression froze instantly, and his snake tail curled up unconsciously:

"Ahahaha...um...what a nice weather today?"

She tried to change the subject with a dry laugh, her fingers twisted nervously together, like a caught thief.

"If it's alright...I'll leave first?"

The little evil god smirked and quietly moved backwards with his snake tail, leaving a winding trail on the grass.

Seeing that no one spoke to stop her, she immediately looked happy:

"Stop bothering me!!!"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly took off and the whole snake shot towards the door like an arrow.

The emerald green tail twisted wildly, like an earthworm whose tail was stepped on, and it moved so fast that it raised a cloud of dust behind it.

Zhou Yuan and Patchouli exchanged glances.

The purple-haired witch raised the corner of her mouth slightly, nodded calmly, and the magic circle on her fingertips flowed quietly.

"Damen, my little evil god is here!!!"

Seeing victory in sight, the little evil god was so excited that his snake tail stretched straight.

She curled up like a spring, then suddenly jumped -

"boom--!"

A transparent magic barrier suddenly appeared in front of the open door of the Scarlet Devil Mansion.

The little evil god slammed the whole snake firmly on it, and then slid down slowly like a pancake.

When she collapsed to the ground, her eyes had turned into mosquito coils and a few small stars were floating above her head.

"Oops, I forgot to mention that."

Patchouli slowly pushed up her glasses.

"The barrier of the Scarlet Devil Mansion... was recently upgraded."

There was a glint of cunning in her violet eyes, and the shadow cast by her loose nightcap just covered the slightly upturned corners of her mouth.

……

“Ugh! Ugh!!”

The little evil god, tied up like a dumpling by magic ropes, twisted wildly on the ground, just like a fish that had been caught ashore.

Her long golden hair was covered with grass debris, and her emerald green snake tail made a crackling sound when it slapped the ground. The whole scene was so funny that it made people's eyes twitch.

"Are you going to keep her tied up like this?"

Toosaka Rin held her chin with one hand, looking at this being who was very similar to Medusa in mythology with interest.

There was a glint of inquiry in his blue eyes, as if he wanted to dissect this amazing creature.

"Let's talk about it after Remi comes."

Zhou Yuan shrugged and glanced at a closed window on the second floor.

"After all, this Scarlet Devil Mansion—"

Before he finished speaking, the entire mansion suddenly shook violently.

A loud "boom" was heard in the distance, followed by a certain vampire lady's energetic shout:

"Fran! How many times have I told you not to use Levatin in the hallway!!"

Zhou Yuan and Patchouli exchanged helpless glances.

"—After all, she still has the final say in the Scarlet Devil Mansion."

He added with a wry smile,

"Let her decide what to do with this intruder~"

The little evil god froze suddenly upon hearing this, and a hint of ominous premonition flashed in his blue vertical pupils.

She squirmed and shrank into the corner, like a loach trying to hide in a crevice.

In the blink of an eye -

A stream of red light suddenly fell from the sky!

Levatin's flames pierced the night sky and nailed the little evil god squarely in the center of the courtyard.

The raging fire instantly engulfed the twisting snake's tail, emitting a dazzling flame in the night.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

The shrill screams reached the sky, and the little evil god twisted wildly like an eel thrown into a frying pan.

Her ferocious face was faintly visible in the flames, and her long golden hair was dancing wildly in the flames.

But after just a few breaths, the struggling gradually subsided...

A strange aroma of barbecue wafted through the air.

"Eh? Onee-sama~"

Flandros's innocent voice came from the top of the bell tower. The colorful crystal pendants on her wings reflected a dazzling light in the moonlight.

"Did Fran just hit something strange?"

She tilted her head, the flickering flames below reflected in her blood-red pupils, and her delicate little face was full of innocence.

The magic sword that was still dripping lava was now floating beside her obediently, as if the devastating blow just now had nothing to do with it.

The entire Scarlet Devil Mansion fell into an eerie silence.

Patchouli covered her eyes helplessly. Toosaka Rin's teacup was suspended in mid-air. Even the little devil forgot to flap his wings...

Only Zhou Yuan rubbed his temples, looked at the "grilled snake skewers" that were still burning in the courtyard, and sighed deeply.

Chapter 67 Fran: A new toy that can’t be broken!

"Kacha—kacha—"

The charred "corpse" suddenly made a crisp sound like an eggshell breaking, which was particularly harsh in the silent courtyard.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, an arm so white that it was almost transparent suddenly broke out from the carbonized body, and its five fingers opened and tightened like claws, just like the scene of zombies resurrecting in a horror movie.

"Hahaha! My little evil god is back again!!!"

With a laugh that was so arrogant that it deserved a beating, the entire charred shell exploded.

The blond snake demon jumped out with a somersault, his movements as exaggerated as Monkey King jumping out of the alchemy furnace.

She proudly shook her newly grown snake tail, and the emerald green scales glowed with an enchanting luster in the moonlight, and each scale sparkled with new vitality.

"A mere fatal injury is nothing!"

She placed her hands on her hips and declared arrogantly, her snake tail beating a cheerful rhythm on the ground.

"I'm immortal... wooooooo!"

Before she could finish her words, a second Levatin shot from the sky with earth-shattering force, smashing her three meters into the ground.

The scorching demonic flames once again charred the newly grown scales, leaving only the twitching tip of the tail exposed in the flying mud.

Flandre's cheerful voice floated down from the bell tower:

"Look, sister! It's a new indestructible toy~"

Remlia had already stood on the terrace without her noticing, a playful glint flashing in her bright red eyes.

She swirled the goblet gracefully, and the liquid in the goblet appeared the same blood color as her pupils in the moonlight.

Zhou Yuan silently held his forehead and suddenly felt that the Scarlet Devil Mansion was particularly lively tonight.

He looked at the new big pit that appeared in the courtyard and the figure that began to wriggle at the bottom of the pit, and sighed helplessly.

Not far away, Patchouli's magic book slipped from her fingers, and the purple-haired witch showed a rare stunned expression;

The little devil had already hidden behind the bookshelf, with only a pair of frightened eyes showing.

"Little devil, can you do such a thing?"

Patchouli suddenly turned her head thoughtfully, her amethyst eyes staring straight at her familiar.

A hot flame suddenly appeared on the fingertips, and a dangerous light flashed on the lenses.

"P-Patchwork Lady!"

The little devil was so frightened that his bat wings stood up and his pointed ears stood up.

"Don't compare me to that unkillable freak!!!"

She almost crawled to her master's feet and hugged Patchouli's skirt with tears in her eyes.

She cried so hard, as if she was afraid that her master would include "regeneration experiments" in her daily routine.

"That's it..."

Patchouli sighed softly and pushed her glasses up in disappointment.

She looked at the human-shaped pit in the courtyard that began to wriggle again, with a hint of regret in her tone:

"That's such a pity..."

The witch's wide cuffs moved without wind, and a few wisps of lingering magic could be vaguely seen flowing through her fingertips.

He looked like a crazy scholar who had missed out on precious experimental materials, and the temperature of the entire library seemed to drop by several degrees.

The little devil shuddered upon seeing this, and silently shrank back into the shadow of the bookshelf.

She suddenly felt that compared to the dangerous look in her master's eyes, the little evil god in the courtyard who was repeatedly attacked and killed didn't seem so scary...

..........................

"impossible!"

The little evil god crossed his arms over his chest, slapping the ground with his snake tail, looking righteous.

But those blue vertical pupils were fixed on the check in Zhou Yuan's hand, and the greedy light was almost tangible and shot out.

(One million! How many times can I play steel ball with that?!)

Her mind was calculating, as if she had already seen the scene in the pachinko parlor where steel balls were cascading down like a waterfall.

A trace of suspicious crystal liquid unconsciously flowed from the corner of her mouth, which she wiped away hurriedly.

"Only one million and you want to get rid of me?"

She forced herself to raise her chin, but her voice was clearly weak.

"This can't make up for the physical and mental damage I just suffered!"

As he spoke, he exaggeratedly rubbed the wound that didn't exist at all, but the snake's tail honestly took half a step towards the check.

The look of saying one thing and doing another, acting righteously, was like a cat staring at dried fish and pretending to be arrogant, making everyone present hold their foreheads in their hands.

"That's such a pity~"

Zhou Yuan shook his head with feigned regret, and with his slender fingers he gracefully refolded the check and put it into his suit pocket.

There was a sly glint in his eyes, and he looked at Remlia meaningfully.

The vampire lady immediately understood, and her bright red lips curled up in a dangerous arc.

She rested her chin lazily, tapping the rim of the wine glass with her sharp nails.

"Miss Little Evil God, we originally just wanted to settle this matter with a small sum of money..."

Her voice suddenly became deep, and the temperature in the entire hall seemed to drop sharply.

"Since you don't appreciate it, let's settle the score. Sakuya?"

"Yes, Miss!"

The silver-haired head maid appeared like a ghost, with a thick account book in her hand.

She pushed up her glasses, and the lenses reflected a cold light: