Chapter 202
Fortunately, her job is respectable, and in the IT industry, overtime isn't that serious; she was given her two days off on the weekend.
As a female cadre who is quite enthusiastic about the cause of evil deeds, she had nothing to do today, so she stayed at the Black Death Cult's base, watching the latest Magic girl drama and playing a Shadowverse to relax a bit between her corporate slave work and a little jail time.
The daily life of a corporate slave is just that simple and unpretentious.
Incidentally, Blue Dream Apostle, a fellow Black Death Cult cadre and a student in private, also had time to do her homework at the base during her three-day holiday.
"Hey, Sha Qina."
Miss Blue Dream was doing her homework when she suddenly looked up and called out to Sha Qina had just finished serving time in jail.
Sha Qina, who had been incarcerated in prison, regained her senses:
"What's wrong?"
"What kind of weird thing are you looking at?"
From the very beginning, Miss Blue Dream kept hearing strange lines that even her extraordinary wisdom couldn't comprehend.
Phrases like "Magic Dies for Tanosi," "You won't laugh, and you won't die, it's a real problem for me," "Black Death Cult also have dreams," and "That's not domination, it's love."
These lines left Miss Blue Dream feeling extremely confused and bewildered.
Upon hearing this, Sha Qina nodded knowingly.
"Oh, I just saw the exciting part! It turns out the mastermind behind all this is Magical Girl Holy Blade, and her true identity is actually the leader of the Black Death Cult, the Evil Sword Demon King..."
Although Miss Blue Dream couldn't understand a word, she felt it was better not to try.
Currently, both of them are in the cadre rest room, where there is nothing that requires the use of cadre power, but they are both currently in their Apostle form.
This state allows for greater energy levels, and the body is less prone to fatigue.
Recently, Miss Blue Dream has felt that her colleague Sha Qina, seems to be hiding something from her.
She felt this way because when she discovered the Demon King's resurrection before him, she had also kept it from Sha Qina in the same way.
While doing her homework, as she pondered how to subtly elicit a question from Sha Qina, who was browsing the computer, casually asked Blue Dream:
"Speaking of which, Little Blue Dream..."
"What's wrong?"
Although their relationship wasn't particularly close, it was generally quite casual.
Perhaps it's because one of them has more seniority and the other is older, making it difficult to determine who is superior.
"That Chameleon Monster's original host was a female teacher named Haihara, right?"
As Sha Qina spoke, she secretly glanced at the Blue Dream Apostle.
Miss Blue Dream remained unmoved and casually replied:
"Yes."
Although she was furious about this incident back then, just like other Magic girls, she was now certain that the Chameleon Monster was completely dead, so she didn't mind talking about it as much anymore.
Then she heard Sha Qina continue.
"Uh, so back then, which leader in our organization chose that female teacher as the host to create the Monster?"
It's an obvious thing.
Aside from the Demon King Lords themselves, only the Apostle who have been granted power Monster the Demon King possess the ability to create Monster.
Although Sha Qina knew that Haihara could also create Monster.
But a few years ago, the only ones in this city capable of creating Monster were their Apostle.
Therefore, generally speaking, the one who created that Chameleon Monster should have been one of the Black Death Cult's executives at the time.
At this moment, Miss Blue Dream finally stopped writing her homework notes and lowered her head to think for a while.
"At that time, I was very angry and gathered all the cadres of the organization together."
As the strategist of the Black Death Cult, the Blue Dream Apostle actually holds a very high position and wields considerable influence.
Especially before she was crippled by Phantom Wind's kick.
"I checked with every cadre, and no one knew anything about this. They didn't recall targeting high school teachers."
Given the Blue Dream Apostle's caution and composure, he was unlikely to have made a mistake at that time.
The Apostle, of course, would not lie about something so simple.
Miss Sha Qina frowned as a result.
"If it wasn't one of our officers, then where did that Monster come from, especially such a rare Serpent System Monster...?"
This doesn't seem like a coincidence at all.
To this, Miss Blue Dream could only shrug.
"It can only be assumed that some official placed the Crystal somewhere in the city, and the Crystal was attracted to Teacher Haihara, or that it was a naturally born Monster."
Just like there are Magic girls born in the country.
The so-called "Monster" aren't necessarily 100% what the Black Death Cult believe they created.
As products of the human mind, some special individuals may naturally transform into Monster after coming into contact with Magic Power.
Although the probability is extremely small.
It's as small as the birth of a native Magic girl.
Moreover, in many cases, these naturally born Monster are actually influenced by the resurrecting Devil King Crystal, and are essentially created indirectly by the Demon King's power.
Her guess might not be the correct answer, but there's no point in pursuing it further.
"It can't be that there's a Demon King Lord who has already awakened but has never informed her Apostle."
Miss Blue Dream, with her extraordinary wisdom, made this judgment.
Chapter Eight: This one is even more heavyweight.
Haihara discovers that she likes the hot spring inn even more than she thought.
On the one hand, the scenery here is pleasant and the view is expansive.
It truly lives up to its reputation as a high-class hotel; it exudes an upscale atmosphere wherever it is located, with its decor and facilities giving off a sophisticated and tasteful feel.
Whether it's upper class or lower class, ordinary people like Haihara don't really know.
However, the landlady's H-cup breasts are really vulgar.
The story begins shortly after they arrived at their hotel room.
Just like in their previous phone call with the landlady, considering the cold weather outside, she had cooked some things to warm them up, and since they were the only guests at the hotel at the moment, they were invited to go to the landlady's place.
When they arrived at the landlady's room, she wasn't there yet, which made them a little uneasy, as they were caught off guard. All they could see was the pot of boiling water outside the room.
However, when she actually saw what the innkeeper looked like, Kirishima Ai was slightly surprised.
It's fair to say I was very surprised.
After they waited for a while, Kirishima Ai raised her head and glanced at the steaming ginger soup simmering outside.
After that, the ginger soup was almost ready.
"It's still very hot, be careful not to burn yourself."
That's the hotel owner's voice.
In front of Kirishima Ai, a woman who was about the same height as Teacher Haihara but had an even more curvaceous figure handed her a bowl of cola ginger soup.
"Rough and shapely" might not be enough to describe it.
The hotel owner took out several paper bowls, filled them with steaming hot cola ginger soup, and handed them to Kirishima Ai and Haihara.
Kirishima Ai carefully accepted it:
"Thanks."
After receiving it, although the paper bowl was stacked in many layers, it was still a bit warm. She gently blew on the rim of the bowl, and even before taking a bite, it already felt much warmer.
Coca-Cola ginger soup, with the sweet aroma of hot cola and the peculiar taste of ginger.
After hesitating for a moment, she took a small bite.
At first sip, she noticed a strange taste, probably from the ginger, but then the strong sweetness of the cola, along with the warmth, rushed into her throat.
After that, Kirishima Ai quietly raised her head and glanced at the innkeeper and Teacher Haihara.
"Do you feel any warmer?"
She was a slender and beautiful young woman.
Despite the cold weather, she wore a light and thin long dress, and the woman's alluring figure was outlined in the pure white gauze.
Perhaps it sounds vulgar, but the sweet aura of a woman emanating from her almost bursts forth, leaving one speechless.
Kirishima Ai seemed surprised that the landlady would be such a beautiful woman with a sexy figure.
Meanwhile, the hotel owner was talking to Teacher Haihara.
"Um."
Teacher Haihara remained expressionless, showing no sign of surprise; on the surface, she seemed no different from usual.
But I don't know if it's just Kirishima Ai's imagination.
She always felt that Teacher Haihara's gaze was constantly drawn to the hotel owner's large breasts.
Therefore, without realizing it, Kirishima Ai's lips twitched down slightly, giving her a sour look.
After that, she lowered her head and looked at herself.
"..."
She certainly can't lie and say she's very talented.
But she was only sixteen years old.
There should still be room for development, right?
Meanwhile, the hotel owner was still chatting enthusiastically with Haihara.
"You can just call me Tachibana. Our inn has never had any guests since it was built. This is the first time we've officially welcomed guests. Please come and find me if there's anything I've done in a bad manner."
In other words, it's Ms. Tachibana.
Haihara and Kirishima Ai don't know many people with the surname Tachibana.
Aside from being a minor idol, her surname as an entertainer is Tachibana.
After getting a little closer to Ms. Tachibana, both Haihara and Kirishima Ai had a very simple thought in their minds.
That is, Miss Tachibana has a very strong floral scent.
It's as if this woman herself is a flower in full bloom.
Moreover, the scent doesn't quite resemble perfume.
"Have we had any guests yet?"
Haihara held the bowl of ginger soup and looked at Tachibana beside her.
"Yes."
Miss Tachibana said with a smile.
The lack of guests at the inn is usually a problem for the owner, but Tachibana doesn't seem to mind.
When do you plan to officially open?
Rarely, Kirishima Ai saw a side of Teacher Haihara that allowed her to have normal conversations with people.
She had assumed that Teacher Haihara, like herself, was completely incapable of this kind of conversation between working professionals.
"Perhaps once the tourist area around here is completed, since it was invested in and built by a large conglomerate, the lack of visitors won't be a big problem for us right now. Actually, I only started working here not long ago."
"It's quite a coincidence that I'm hosting you two today."
Ms. Tachibana, also holding a glass of cola and ginger soup, spoke in a clear, melodious voice. Her voice made Kirishima Ai feel a little awkward, because it was just too gentle and pleasant to listen to.