Chapter 272

But thinking of Xixiang's promise, she could only ignore her conscience.

Xixiang stood up. When he saw Reimu, who had a still unfinished expression on his face, he smiled and said, "... Anyway, you are already familiar with the owner here."

"...You can definitely come here to eat and drink in the future."

Hakurei Reimu's beautiful eyes flashed, and she immediately had an idea.

Marisa Kirisame secretly picked up the sack on the ground. She had actually wanted to leave quickly, but this time she finally had a chance.

Saigo glanced at this lively and cheerful witch, he smiled and held Yakumo Purple's shoulders, and the next moment he and Yakumo Purple disappeared into the Scarlet Devil Mansion.

Patchouli Noreki, who had been silent before, saw Saigo leaving. She coughed twice weakly and scolded Marisa Kirisame:

"...Little thief of books, put down the book in your hand!" 5.5

Marisa Kirisame, who was carrying a sack and trying to run out, froze. She turned her head to look at Patchouli and said with a dry smile:

"...Ahaha, how can you say that I am stealing books? I am borrowing books, borrowing books!"

"Lingmeng, please say a few words for me."

Marisa Kirisame looked at the place where Reimu Hakurei was sitting, and found that the miko was also missing.

Immediately, Marisa Kirisame panicked.

Seeing that everyone in the Scarlet Devil Mansion was looking at her with eager eyes, Marisa Kirisame felt like crying.

You can't beat those people, so why are you here to bully me, an ordinary little girl?

…

Saigo used space control techniques to bring Yakumo Murasaki to a dense jungle.

Seeing that there was no one around, Yakumo Purple's mouth was filled with a touch of tenderness, her breath was like orchid, her white jade hands gathered her golden hair, and she said with charming eyes:

"...Your Excellency Zaratul brought us here. What do you want to do?"

Saigo just looked at Yakumo Murasaki with a smile, and said softly: "... Murasaki, anyone who makes mistakes will be punished."

"...So are you ready for punishment?".

Chapter 19 Punishment for Yakumo Murasaki

Yakumo Purple collapsed under the tree completely weak.

She didn't know when she fell into Xixiang's trick. It was like a mortal being drunk or poisoned. Her muscles couldn't exert force, and even the demonic power in her body couldn't be mobilized.

The gorgeous foreign clothes on the monster sage's body were half-covered, and his snow-white and delicate skin was even more three-dimensional and delicate under the mottled shadows of the trees. .

She leaned against a tree trunk weakly, her beautiful eyes full of moist light, pitiful and delicate, and said delicately: "...Your Excellency Zaratul, is this the so-called punishment?"

As she said this, she gave Xixiang a charming look. The fragrance of orchids was fragrant in the vast forest, as if she had come to a garden with flowers in full bloom.

However, Saigo noticed that although Yakumo's purple eyebrows were affectionate, as if she was tempting him, Saigo still saw shame and annoyance from the depths of her amethyst-clear and deep eyes.

After all, Yakumo Purple was a superior monster sage in the past. No matter monster or human, there was no room for resistance in front of her.

Neither monsters nor humans can defeat her will.

But now in front of the man Xixiang, she was completely powerless and lost all abilities. She could only pretend to be pitiful like an ordinary woman.

Once upon a time, Yakumo Purple thought that even if she took off her clothes in front of a man, she would still feel calm.

But when this happened, she realized that she was not as strong as she thought. She was confused and even more panicked.

The flirtatious look was fake, but those few hints of pity were real.

"Lord Zaratul, don't you think it's a bit ungraceful for you to force this little monster like this?"

Yakumo Zi knew that she couldn't resist Saigo, so she could only use this weak and pitiful way, hoping to make Saigo stop.

Her weak and boneless waist leaned against the tree trunk, and her body bent into an arc that perhaps only the most professional gymnasts could bend.

However, such body flexibility is not difficult for a big monster.

Saigo squatted in front of Yakumo Murasaki. Looking at the weak and pitiful monster sage who had no power to resist, he chuckled and said, "... Murasaki, don't you know much about men?"

"...Your pitiful expression will hardly make a man let go out of guilt and pity. It will only make the man have a more violent impulse to destroy the white porcelain."

After hearing Saigo's words, Yakumo Purple's expression turned cold. She sighed and said, "...We really don't understand men."

"... Even if I have read countless similar books in the past, even if I have seen the love between men and women with my own eyes."

"However, what you can only understand on paper is ultimately shallow. There is a big difference between just looking at it and actually doing it."

Xixiang pretended to be surprised and said: "...Oh? I thought Zi, you have a mature and graceful temperament, and you are very familiar and accustomed to things between men and women."

Yakumo Purple said angrily: "...How do you think we are familiar with this aspect? Do you think we are people with chaotic private lives?"

"...Ha, although there are monsters who make a living from this and steal human beings' yang energy, as a monster sage, how can we do such dirty things?"

"The kind of monster that uses the body to steal human yang energy is looked down upon even among monsters. Why would we do these things in order to lead the monsters?"

"...Besides, it's not like a mere human being can seduce me with my body."

Xixiang smiled gently and said: "...Zi, your attitude of looking down on human beings is really too arrogant."

Yakumo Purple smiled mockingly: "...Compared to you, Lord Zaratul, I feel that we have nothing to do with arrogance."

Saigo had no objection to this.

He is indeed an arrogant man, there is no doubt about that.

"Do you really want to force us to do this? This is inconsistent with your status."

Yakumo Murasaki once again hoped to dispel Saigo's thoughts with words.

"What is my identity?"

"You are the legendary great devil."

Yakumo Murasaki said flatteringly.

In fact, Yakumo Murasaki herself doesn’t know who Saigo is.

Saigo admitted that he was the 'rebellious devil', but other than that he didn't say anything about himself.

Its connection with Zoroastrianism can only be analyzed from its words.

But can Zoroastrianism really keep such a great demon alive?

Yakumo Murasaki was suspicious of this.

There is also the terrifying existence seen in the Void Temple. If that is really the mother of the evil god, it is a bit incomprehensible.

After all, if the Mother of the Evil God and her demons are still alive with such power, then why did Zoroastrianism perish.

You must know that even in this age of Dharma-ending, Christianity, Buddhism, etc. are still flourishing.

It can only be said that Yakumo Murasaki does not understand the existence of Hakoba, because of the mutual observation of human history and mythological history.

During the great historical transitions of the past, Zoroastrianism experienced extinction, so that the sect disappeared in countless worlds.

"Since Zi you also know that I am a devil, you should know something about the devil's tricks."

"...You were guessing before that I wanted you to sign a contract in order to make you sell your soul."

"This is really mistaking good intentions for donkey's liver and lungs. Good people are not rewarded. I came with good intentions towards you and Gensokyo without any malice, but you didn't accept it."

"...Then it seems that I can only use devilish methods on you to make you believe in my identity."

"Cunning and deception are one of the devil's methods, that is greed, and lust is also the nature of the devil."

The monster sage leaned against the tree trunk, and she could feel the demonic nature emanating from Saigo.

Yakumo Murasaki looked nervous and her arches were tense.

That jade foot is white and beautiful, with a beautiful arch.

The ten toes are as delicate and round as cardamom.

The toenails are naturally red, but the stiffness tells the owner's nervousness.

Xixiang admired it as if he were facing a work of art.

Yakumo Zi was so embarrassed that she said softly: "...We now believe your words, Lord Zaratul."

Xixiang laughed: "...You have been aloof for too long. This kind of people almost always refuse to eat and drink as a penalty."

"...Since I said I would punish you, I will definitely punish you."

"Like I said, promises always stand."

Yakumo Zi bit her lip and said, "...can we change the punishment method?"

Xixiang nodded and said: "...Okay."

Yakumo Shimei's beautiful eyes lit up, and she asked cautiously: "...Then what is 953 another way?"

Saigo looked deeply at the monster sage and said: "...There are many monsters in Gensokyo. When I gather them all, strip you naked and beat you up, this matter will be considered punishment."

"How dare you!"

Yakumo Zi was startled and said angrily.

"Why don't I dare?"

Saigo didn't care about Yakumo Purple's anger. He raised her pointed and round chin with his fingers and said, "...if you don't try, will I dare you?"

He dared to concoct even Shiroyasha, let alone Yakumo Purple.

"we……"

Yakumo Zi opened her mouth, then she gave up after mumbling for a while.

Because she knew this devil would definitely dare.

Yakumo Zi fell silent and said quietly: "...We admit defeat this time. If you want to punish us, Lord Zaratul, then go ahead."

"...As long as you can really save Gensokyo, we'll let it go."

Saigo nodded and said: "...I will save this Gensokyo, but this time because your suspicion made me very angry, you need to pay something more."

"What?"

Yakumo Murasaki has a bad feeling.

Xixiang held her two snowy feet and placed them on his lap. He smiled and said, "...I am a lazy person. You should take the initiative and don't let me waste my energy."

"You...bastard!"

Yakumo Purple spat, looking ashamed and angry, her face was gloomy and uncertain, and she finally had no choice but to compromise.

It's already like this, there's nothing else I can't lose.

Since you want us to take the initiative, then let’s take the initiative! .

Chapter 20 Yakumo Murasaki’s Undead Friend

The upper level of the small garden is on the top of a snow-capped mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

The cold wind howled from the top of the mountain, going straight into the bones, and everything as far as the eye could see was covered with white ice.

And on the top of this lifeless snow-capped mountain, there was a figure sitting cross-legged.

This figure seems to be hidden in the illusion, making it impossible for people to see his true face.

Only in that half-lost and half-gained place can one barely see its strange and inexplicable posture.

It has the appearance of a man and a woman, with the left half being a man and the right half being a woman, which is both harmonious and unified, yet also shockingly terrifying.

Just when Xixiang accidentally activated the power of the Mother of Good God, this seemingly eternal existence finally moved.

He raised his half-male, half-female head and looked into the distance. The third eye on his forehead suddenly opened and looked directly at the radiance of the good god.

It was unknown how long it had been, when the third eye followed the light of goodness and escaped into the boundless void, He closed it.

As the figure closed the third eye, everything in front of him, except the snow-capped mountain under his feet, was burning with the flames of destruction, and in the blink of an eye, all matter and concepts were burned into nothingness.

"The mother of the good god and the evil god really left a backup plan before she passed away."

The figure that seemed to have endless rage and gentleness and compassion spoke.

The voice of the left half of His face was male, and the voice of the right half of His face was female. The two voices mixed together, revealing endless mystery.