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At this very moment, Patchouli was so ashamed and furious that she wanted to die.
The Mind Book was a Grimoire capable of drawing out the true nature hidden within a person's heart.
However, during the process in which the Mind Book drew out one's true nature, if the person trapped in a state of mental collapse possessed a certain degree of strength, it was not difficult for them to keep their will clear throughout the process.
Therefore, Patchouli clearly knew every single thing she had done after suffering the Mind Book's backlash.
Naturally, she also clearly remembered treating the man before her—who had arrived at the Scarlet Devil Mansion less than a day ago, who was completely a stranger, and who might even have been an enemy—as Marisa, and taking the initiative to ask him for a kiss.
How could Patchouli not be so ashamed and furious that she wanted to die?...
Especially after inexplicably giving away her first kiss, Patchouli truly felt like dying. When the other party slipped his large hands into her clothes and toyed with her untouched body, Patchouli nearly cried.
In over a hundred years of life, apart from Marisa frequently coming to The Library to steal the Grimoires she had painstakingly written and never returning them, this was the first time Patchouli had suffered a loss over something.
And it was an enormous, enormous loss—so great that even the depths of hell would not have been enough.
What Patchouli found most unbearable was that the man before her, who was engaging in the most intimate contact with her, seemed to be gradually grasping some of