Tokyo, too many magical girls were defeated

"Doc, you don't like my taste?!"

"No no……"

Lin Chun tried hard to explain.

But the sudden impact caused his face to look very bad, as if he had drunk fake alcohol.

In addition, he tried hard to stop Lillian from taking off the entire sock.

No matter how naive and gullible her little head was, she should have known the other party's true thoughts, and her face turned cold.

It’s okay for ordinary customers who don’t like the smell of ordinary succubi.

What I wear is never for sale, it is specially prepared for Lin Chun!

A pair of over-the-knee socks, worn for three days and three nights, to protect them day and night.

I didn't expect that I would be so despised in the end.

——It’s really unforgivable!

"Um... these over-the-knee socks, Lillian, do you have new ones?"

Lin Chun asked tentatively.

In order to prevent the other party from noticing his plan, he deliberately found a suitable excuse.

"I'll take it back and have the magical girl from the [Brainwashing Department] try it too. Just give her three pairs."

His remarks made things worse.

The little succubus was already in a bad mood, and her tail was stretched straight like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Huh? Why a triple-double?"

In front of fifty or sixty of her own kind, she deliberately made things difficult for them:

"【Brainwashing Department】Since when, there are three magical girls? Why didn't I know about it?!"

"..."

Lin Chun clenched his fists and really wanted to punch her on the head.

But considering that there are so many other succubi in this office, it's hard to see why.

It’s better not to cause unnecessary trouble.

He chose to settle for the next best thing.

"Okay, give me two pairs then."

"Okay, but in exchange, I want you to carefully taste the scents passed by the two magical girls and write a report."

Lillian put forward an almost fatal condition.

159. The magical girl who works out is the best~

——[Brainwashing Department] is located at the original address of the magic cave, which is Lin Chun’s current entertainment room.

I spent a lot of money to buy a top-of-the-line treadmill, and it has been turned to the fastest speed.

The runway was spinning wildly, even beyond the range of human eyes, with countless afterimages overlapping each other.

“Huhaha—Huhaha—Huhaha—”

Magical Golden Ju, wearing black over-the-knee socks, ran as fast as she could on it.

The girl has a textbook athletic figure, with sweat all over the place, a picture of intense activity.

If you don’t know, you might think it’s some brand new Uma Musume.

However, on the sofa nearby, there was a completely different scene.

Lin Chun sat leisurely inside, hugging the petite dark elf female cadre, Elena

They each held a controller and played family games on the Switch while leisurely chatting about their plans.

"Leave it to me, Master~"

Elena deliberately leaned back.

The back, as smooth as chocolate, pressed against Lin Chun's chest, and the full heat rushed over him, all turning into a sense of security.

"I will send hundreds of demon dogs to every alley in Tokyo. If there is any unusual smell, they will definitely be able to locate it."

"That's a great help, Elena~"

Lin Chun finished his round of the game and started pinching his little face.

It's soft and much more comfortable than the handle buttons.

The other party also looked very happy and actively responded.

She stretched out her slender arms and put them around his neck in return, her emerald green eyes filled with obedient and submissive love.

"It's just a small favor. But why didn't the master look for Lillian?"

Elena blinked in confusion.

"If we just send out the magic dogs to search, even that useless succubus can do it."

"No no no."

Lin Chun shook his head slightly.

He had already thought of the answer to this question in advance.

"Lillian likes to take credit for my work. She wants to take two-thirds of the reward just for participating."

"What?! How dare she be so arrogant to the master?"

When Elena heard this, she clenched her fists.

As a result, the petite body sitting in Lin Chun's arms was also trembling with anger.

"Master, please give the order! I will immediately transform that guy into the kind that can't help himself!"

"Forget it, forget it, she is not guilty of this..."

Lin Chun quickly reached out and touched Elena's wheat-colored dark skin.

After half a minute, let her calm down.

Because it’s so comfortable…

Then, I rubbed it for another half minute, and the effect was so good that it was a bit too good.

"Like... Master..."

She looked intoxicated, dropped the game controller, and completely collapsed in Lin Chun's arms.

The limbs and body are relaxed to the extreme.

Every part of his body was soft and gave off a rich aroma similar to that of chocolate milk.

"..."

Lin Chun looked down at this innocent dark elf, and deep in his heart, he thought about his plan again.

——I feel like there are no problems anymore.

Next, all we have to do is trick Haruyo into wearing the odor-enhancing knee-high socks and then make her sweat like crazy.

As long as it is taken off, the magic dog sent by Elena will smell the scent and lock the specific location immediately.

By then, he would be able to open the box and reveal the real body of the magical girl.

"Huhuhu~"

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up in joy.

At the same moment, the treadmill made a beeping sound and slowly stopped.

It is no exaggeration to say that after ten minutes of continuous top speed rotation, the motor inside was almost smoking.

"Huha...Huha...Huha...I have...finished running..."

Magic Jinju, wearing a golden cheongsam, walked down the treadmill panting, holding on to her hands.

He sat down next to Lin Chun, picked up the bottle of mineral water on the coffee table, and gulped it down.

After finishing, he leaned his arms on the back of the sofa and slumped in it.

Because I was so tired, I didn't care about the carefree sitting posture at all.

——It just made life hard for Lin Chun who was standing next to him.

As we all know, cheongsam has no sleeves.

Therefore, the armpits of the magic golden chrysanthemum were presented to him without reservation.

This patch of skin has a lovely pink color and looks very clean, but it sweats too easily.

The crystal clear beads of sweat, like dewdrops in the deep mountains and forests, gathered more and more.

It starts from the armpit and flows toward the side ribs.

The key lies in the fermented smell, which also flows into Lin Chun's nasal cavity without reservation.

For a moment, I even had the illusion that I was thrown into a bush of chrysanthemums, and was about to be choked to death by the strong fragrance.

——This is just the smell of normal fermentation after exercise.

The little succubus provided her with a pair of odor-enhancing knee-high socks samples, and she was wearing one of them.

Next, I still have product testing to do.

“I picked it?”

"No, no, no, wait a minute!"

Lin Chun came to his senses, quickly bent down, grabbed Magic Jinju's wrist, and stopped her from taking off her over-the-knee socks.

"how?"

Jinju tilted her head in confusion.

"I think the amount of exercise is enough. It's all sticky with sweat. Listen~"

As she spoke, she swung her two jade feet in over-the-knee socks back and forth in front of the sofa.

Looking from the outside, there was indeed nothing unusual, not even a trace of moisture.

Plus, the magical girl's feet have extremely delicate curves.

The overall look is just like the chocolate carefully crafted by a chef, which makes people hungry but reluctant to eat it.

But the sound coming from inside was extremely outrageous.

——Pah~Pah~Pah~

Only liquid that is sticky enough to a certain degree, swaying along the surface of the foot, can make such a horrible sound.

The smell accumulated inside is so strong that it is unimaginable.

"..."

Lin Chun looked as embarrassed as Mr. Tokugawa who had accidentally entered a members-only restaurant.

In exchange for borrowing the knee-high socks, I have to write a smell report for the little succubus.

If you make up something without even smelling it, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

If things go wrong, it might even affect the next plan to capture Haruying.

As the saying goes, a thousand-mile dike is destroyed by an ant hole. He really doesn't want to make mistakes on such small details.

But if you really smell it...

To be honest, Lin Chun felt that he might die.

After some hesitation, he could only choose the backup plan. He bent down silently and took out the props from the coffee table.