Chapter 269

Izayoi Sakuya and Patchouli watched Saigo vigilantly.

However, after the perfect and chic head maid thought of Saigo's strange ability, she compared the strength of both sides in her heart, and finally sighed, and did not do anything extra.

Now it is most important to collect the "corpse" of the eldest lady first.

Especially the other party said that he had a way to solve the problem of the second lady.

Whether this is a lie or the other party really has this ability, she, a maid, has no right to make decisions for the eldest lady.

All this still has to be judged by the eldest lady.

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The Scarlet Devil Mansion does not look very big from the outside, it is just a Western-style mansion located in the center of the lake.

But there are many space spells inside the Scarlet Devil Mansion, making it look like a maze.

Even if half of the Scarlet Devil Mansion collapsed, the remaining half is already huge and extremely luxurious that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

At least now Hakurei Reimu is indignant.

I thought I was just living in a dilapidated shrine, while this vampire named Remlia Scarlett lived in such a luxurious house.

Such a large Scarlet Devil Mansion, every detail of the floor and wall, every painting and decoration, all showed the luxury of the nobility.

I don’t know how much money Remlia’s ancestors had plundered from the people.

Such feudal aristocracy should be guillotined and beheaded.

If only some of the gold-plated decorations here could be given to me.

Hakurei Reimu drank the fine black tea brewed by Izayoi Sakuya and fell into fantasy.

Is this the so-called top-notch black tea? It doesn’t taste very good, not as good as the tea foam in my own shrine.

Hakurei Reimu complained in her heart that the poor shrine maiden didn’t know what taste was.

For her, if you give her some exquisite but small food, it’s far less enjoyable than giving her a big chicken leg to chew directly.

Although Remlia's head was cut off, if it were an ordinary vampire, she would definitely die.

But Remlia is different. She has special abilities and will not die easily.

Sakuya Izayoi brought the reserved blood from the basement of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, and the power of the blood restored Remlia's beauty.

But even so, this elegant and charming vampire lady is now extremely weak and her face is getting paler.

At this time, Remlia sat at the table sipping black tea, her expression was noble and elegant, full of majesty, but the hands under the table were holding a handkerchief and tearing it hard.

"Big brother, try this, this cake made by Sakuya is super delicious, it seems to be called Napoleon cake."

Flandre sat on Saigo's lap, the delicate little girl like a doll showed a bright and innocent smile, without the cruelty of dismembering Remlia before.

Under Remlia's tearful gaze, Flandre grabbed a piece of cake on the table with her fair little hand and brought it to Xixiang's mouth.

Xixiang ate the cake without hesitation, and then licked the cream on Flandre's hand clean under Remlia's murderous gaze.

Bastard, Flandre has never fed me like this, you man, stay away from her!

Remlia was on pins and needles, and the hand holding the teacup was shaking.

She took a deep breath and looked at Hakurei Reimu and Yakumo Yukari, snorted and said arrogantly: "...Are you the ones who are in charge of this Gensokyo?"

Hakurei Reimu, who was eating snacks in big mouthfuls, didn't want to answer Remlia's words, which would delay her feasting.

The Hakurei priestess just glanced at Yakumo Yukari, as if to tell Remlia that she was the one in charge of this Gensokyo.

When Remlia's eyes fell on Yakumo Yukari, Yakumo Yukari was sipping black tea elegantly. Her noble and elegant posture made her look more like a noble than Remlia.

Noticing the vampire's gaze, Yakumo Yukari smiled and did not answer, but looked at Saigo.

The person in charge of Gensokyo? If Yakumo Yukari a few days ago could still take the responsibility.

But now Yakumo Yukari knows that she has already lost control of Gensokyo after signing the contract and doing stupid things.

Yakumo Yukari is not sad about this. As long as Gensokyo can become better, she doesn't care who controls Gensokyo.

The only thing she can hope for now is that Saigo can really save this beautiful and peaceful place as he said.

Now Saigo is the uncrowned king of this Gensokyo.

If Yakumo Yukari holds the past of Gensokyo, then Saigo can bring hope and the future here.

Chapter 15 The sudden power of the good god

Seeing Hakurei Reimu looking at Yakumo Yukari, and Yakumo Yukari looking at Saigo.

Remlia's expression was not good.

The main reason was that she had a very bad impression of Saigo.

After all, he forced his maid to "betray" as soon as they met, and then used words to drive his sister crazy.

This man was simply a pure liar in Remlia's eyes.

Of course, these are not important.

The important thing is that Fran is now sitting on the lap of that bastard, and the two of them are too intimate.

Although Fran is nearly 500 years old, she looks like a young girl. You are committing a crime!

Remlia roared in her heart, but she was still calm on the surface, drinking the black tea in the cup slowly.

It's just that she was killed by her sister not long ago, so Remlia now looks extremely weak, and she also speaks weakly.

"You just said that you have a way to help Fran overcome madness, a way to let her master that power?"

Remilia's scarlet beautiful eyes showed an expectant look.

Although she tried her best to hide it, her words were still trembling unconsciously.

She clearly knew that if she cared too much, she would be at a disadvantage in the negotiation, but it was still difficult for Remilia to control her emotions because her sister's safety was at stake.

If someone else had said such a thing, Remilia probably wouldn't believe it.

But Xixiang has shown his strength with practical actions.

And strength is sometimes a reflection of trust.

This man is very strong, at least the battle just now was like a joke to him.

Remilia was already fighting against him with murderous intent, but let alone taking advantage, Remilia couldn't even touch a corner of his clothes.

Especially the power used by the other party is very similar to her and Fran's power, both belonging to the devil.

It's just that the other party's power is even more weird and sublime, and it's not comparable to Remilia at all.

If the monster sage Yakumo Murasaki is also very strong, her strength is something Remilia can clearly see.

Even if he and his sister join forces to fight, they may even have a chance to defeat each other.

Then Saigo's calmness and ease are the tension of Remilia being unable to find a way to win no matter how hard she thinks.

"Little Fran's power is still essentially about destruction, whether it's the so-called 'eyes' or seeing weaknesses."

"...Those are just concrete manifestations of power, and the final result still comes from the authority of destruction."

Saigo looked at Remilia leisurely, and said with a smile: "...and what a coincidence, the power of destruction happens to be within my control."

"...Mystery will lose its effectiveness in the face of higher mysteries. Little Fran's power may seem very troublesome to you, but it is easy to solve for me."

As long as Flandre is gifted with a spirit of destruction, she can easily master this power.

To put it simply, it is to take back Flandre's power and then give it to her again, and this power will appear in the form of a gift.

The gifts of gods and Buddhas are already under the control of gods and Buddhas, so Flandre will naturally not lose her mind due to power.

"As for her mental problems, the bottom line is that this power is so weird and terrifying that the young girl couldn't bear it and became insane."

"...and his mental disorder makes him even more unable to control his power, forming a vicious cycle."

"As long as the problem of controlling the power is solved, this cycle will be broken. Then as long as she is psychologically and spiritually intervened, little Fran will gradually become normal."

Xixiang said his solution.

Flandre, who was sitting on Xixiang's lap, raised her delicate and pretty face and asked innocently: "...Brother, Flandre won't have to live in the basement in the future?"

"Of course, you are one of the owners of the Scarlet Devil Mansion. You can live wherever you want. Your sister is really cruel to let you live in the basement."

Saigo sighed in a fake manner, causing veins to pop out on Remilia's forehead.

Does she really want her sister to live in the basement? How is that possible? She is a good sister!

But because she was afraid that Fran would hurt others and that Fran would be hurt, she reluctantly made this decision.

This man wants to deprive himself of his majesty and status in Fran's heart!

Remilia guessed Saigo's plan at once, but although she was filled with hatred, it was related to Fran's safety, so she could only endure the aggrievement.

"Then big brother, can Fran play with other people from now on?"

Flandre's innocent and transparent eyes widened, no different from those of ordinary little girls, and she spoke in a clear voice.

"Fu Lan will make more friends in the future. When you play with friends in the future, your sister will not stop you."

Xixiang nodded gently.

Remilia's fingers turned white and she almost crushed the teacup in her hand.

Could you please stop carrying me with you in every sentence and always making me look like the culprit that caused everything that happened to Fran?

"Big brother is the best!"

Flandre cheered, and while Remilia was heartbroken, she kissed Saigo's cheek with her soft red lips.

Remilia took a deep breath, pretending that she was blind and not watching the interaction between her sister and Saigo.

The young and noble-looking vampire lowered his head and looked at the black tea in the cup, asking word by word: "...What price do I need to pay?"

Remilia doesn't believe there is a free lunch in this world.

Even though she is childish in many of her actions and thoughts, this does not negate the longevity of her life, which has spanned five hundred years.

"I said this is just an attack of my kind heart, and it doesn't cost you anything. Do you believe me?"

Xixiang said with a gentle and convincing tone with a smile on his lips.

But Remilia shook her head.

This man is a devil.

If the devil says there is no need to pay, then the price may be even greater afterwards.

The free ones are the most expensive, Remilia still understands this.

"Hey, really, why doesn't anyone believe that I am kind?"

Saigo spread his hands, made a helpless expression, and glanced at Yakumo Murasaki.

This monster sage also doesn't trust himself.

'Good devil? Who believes this? ’

Yakumo Murasaki and Remilia, who knew the identity of the Saigo Devil, cursed in their hearts.

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Xixiang stopped saying more.

In fact, he really doesn't have any malicious intentions and even has a kind heart.

After all, Xixiang is not a pure devil, he is a human being, and even if human beings are evil people, they still have kindness deep in their hearts.

This is human beings. There is no absolute good or absolute evil.

Xixiang also has compassion.

"¨"Well, since you don't believe in my kindness, let's put it another way. "

"...I want you, Remilia Scarlet, to become a believer in Zoroastrianism!"

Xixiang said in a serious tone.

"Zoroastrianism? Zoroastrianism?"

Remilia frowned. Zoroastrianism also existed in this world, but it disappeared from history thousands of years ago.

Saigo's words also convinced Yakumo Murasaki that Saigo was indeed the devil of Zoroastrianism.