"No, I think according to the Eternal Pavilion princess Neet's sexual interest in her master. The host will definitely enjoy the VIP level treatment when he gets there. Sakiya said.

“……”

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

"Forget it." Remilia was a little out of strength, and decided not to care about this extremely bad maid anymore: "Anyway, let's send Wright to Patty first." ”

"Anyway, I think it's more likely that sending the master to Pachouli will be used as experimental material."

"-Shut up!"

In this way, under the arbitrariness of the lady of the Red Devil Pavilion, the fairy maids ignored the main owner of the Red Devil Pavilion and cried bitterly: "Don't let me out, ahhhhh Kill me!!! Such screams. Forcibly dragged me out of the basement. Of course, before this, Remilia was ready to use candy with powerful sleeping pills to trick her sister into sleeping. I did it afterwards.

"By the way, since there are such good sleeping pills, why don't you give the master a little?"

"Because Wright doesn't eat."

"It's not enough to force it down."

“……”

"Oh?! Didn't you think of this, ma'am? Sakiya exaggerated her surprised expression.

"—shut up!!"

So I was sent to the big library, who was struggling so badly that I was like a lamb about to go to the slaughterhouse.

The Great Library, as dim as ever, smells musty as ever. Three hundred little devils are busy cleaning up everywhere. But because the scope of the library is a little too big. So it's not completely clean. And the little devil of the little devils. “THE。 The little devil "is giving it to her master, Pache Valley." Norreki rubbed her shoulders.

"Yo, Patsy, I'm in. And Wright. ”

"Ahhhhh!!!!!h

Because the Wright family is very familiar with the witches of the Great Library. So I didn't report or even knock on the door, so I walked in directly.

"Hey, Remy, what a rarity." Pache coughed a little, putting the book on her lap. He smiled reluctantly, then coughed.

Well, as before, he looked like he was going to hang up at any moment - but he couldn't actually die at all. In another 11,000 years, it will still be the same one that will hang up at any time - but it just can't die.

That's the horror of Pache the Dead House Witch - a near-death state known as never dying. See? Oh hehehe......

So I said the THE of such a background sound. The little devil is slapped away by Pachouli. Although it seems to be weak and unbearable, in fact, Pachua's combat power can also be described as a bunker.

So Madame Remy explained to Pache where I was now.

"Uh-huh, anyway, let me take a look at it first." Pache said this, and then a few fairy maids took Wright, who had been struggling. Baldwin brought it up.

However, when I saw Patchy's breasts, I started screaming again—perhaps because some of the painful memories that had come back to my sight at a similar cup.

"Shut up !!" So Patsy, who was not very good-tempered and had no good impression of me, shouted.

Strange to say—or to understand it, I really stopped shouting when I heard Patchouli roar like this, but my mouth trembled and my whole body trembled. It looks very scared.

"Uh-huh......" Seeing that I had finally quieted down, Patchouli got to work as well, first casting a few calming spells on Wright. However, it was completely useless.

"If it's so easy to solve, then I don't have to send it to you. Remy said a little helplessly.

"It does seem like a lot of stimulation - do you know why?" Pache asked

"It's Yakumo Murasaki." Remy replied.

"I see." Patchouli nodded with an expression of "sure enough", and her eyes became more and more ill-intentioned......

After this incident, Wright seems to have come to his senses. Memories or status are not as important as living well. This is the conclusion he came to after three months of treatment, including electric shocks, in the Great Library-

Although at the first electric shock, I told Pache very solemnly that I was fine. But Pache imprisoned me for three months, abused me for three months, drove me mad and then cured me, and then drove me mad, and after several times she told Remy that she could take me away.

After such inhumane treatment, I seemed a little sluggish. It looks like all the girls in Gensokyo have been "beeped" by it. Of course, in fact, it was almost the same, and in the second stage of treatment, the Little Demon Legion asked their master, Patchouli, "Is it okay?" Then the answer was yes, "Yes," and they dragged me to the corner and went to OOXX.

Little devils, although they are only lower-level demons, not more formal, similar to succubi, lust demons and other monsters that live on white viscous unknown objects. But in fact, the character is also quite bad. It can be said that if you put on your clothes, you are a lady, and when you take off your clothes, you are a beep.

Summoned to Gensokyo, a place where men are scarce, he can only stay in the big library and can't go out. This kind of thing is really a disaster for the little devils, but their master Patchouli is quite powerful, and it is impossible to rebel. As long as you clean the library day after day, it is impossible to clean the library.

Therefore, the little devils have already accumulated a lot of stress and have nowhere to vent. When he saw me, it was like a hungry wolf seeing meat.

It's a pity that I was a standard rich and handsome, demon prince-level character. The demon nature does not know how many times stronger than the little devil. A sword that leans on the sky, fighting all over Gensokyo's invincible opponents. The little devils still remember the first time she met me, even after hundreds of years, I feel my heart fluttering when I think about it, and my legs tremble and I can't stand.

Back then, when I was still rich and handsome, I don't know why the little devil didn't know that the lord of the Red Devil Pavilion, the eternally bright red young moon Remilia, was ruined.

After that, the eldest lady fell asleep and was taken back to the Red Devil Pavilion by her friend Patchouli and my rebellious maid Sixteen Nightsaki. When I learned the truth, I was furious and forced my way into the Red Devil Pavilion. That earth-shattering battle. Three hundred little devils set out together, wearing only a set of bikinis and spears and shields, forming a large phalanx of three hundred little devils. In the end, he didn't make a move under me......

Therefore, when they thought that Lord Wright, who was so cold and noble back then, had now become a delicious food for her to pinch and knead round, the little demons felt that there was a mysterious liquid slowly flowing out of their lower bodies......