How Did My Cover Get Blown So Quickly?

Next up is An Shiranui.

"I have no objection. Anyway, it's always good to have a big tree to lean on. What difference does it make which tree you lean on? Besides, this big tree is more stable."

He still has that same old lewd look.

"Oh, and what about you?"

Mahiro looked at the spirit beneath him again.

"I... I agree too."

Yuantang Yuan couldn't help but clench her teeth tightly.

Scarlet Rice is one thing, An Shiranui, you bastard, if you were going to agree, you should have said so earlier!

Why did she have to take such a beating!

"But... I also have a condition."

"Tell me."

"Our Lion King Agency's submission will surely displease the Taishi Bureau. You will handle the Taishi Bureau's side!"

"Oh, no problem. Move your base to Itogami Island. I'll handle things with the commune. As long as you're on the island, I guarantee no one will dare touch you."

"Good!"

Ultimately, the Lion King Agency's Three Saints chose to submit rather than face death.

What could be more important than life?

However, just as the Three Saints were about to leave with Yukina and Sayaka Kirasaka, Mahiro suddenly called out to Scarlet Rice.

"Scarlet Rice- senpai, the night's still long, aren't you planning to stay and chat?"

Mahiro's expression was playful, while Scarlet Rice paused, her pretty face flushing red.

She knew that if she came tonight, she wouldn't be able to leave.

Then he sighed softly:

"Yuantang Yuan, and An Shiranui, you two take them and leave. I have some things to discuss with Mr. Mahiro."

As she spoke, she casually ripped off the white ribbon near the ends of her hair.

Her long hair instantly spread out.

"Elder..."

Yukina and Sayaka Kirasaka were about to say something when An Shiranui grabbed their necks and said in a teasing tone:

"Alright, don't worry. Your husbands won't do anything excessive to Scarlet Rice, and you don't need to stand by and watch."

As expected of an old geezer with a history spanning countless years, he speaks with utter shamelessness.

Chapter 392 How did your disguise slip so quickly? (5K)

Day breaks and then sunset.

As night fell the following day, Scarlet Rice finally limped away from Yotsuba Mahiro's villa, leaning against the wall.

The aloofness she once possessed was now completely gone.

Her long black hair fell casually, partially obscuring her face, which only added to her natural allure, as well as a hint of angry rage through gritted teeth.

She never expected that she would be exhausted all day again!

And that Yotsuba Mahiro actually made her do so many shameful things and eat such disgusting things!

But thinking about it, I couldn't help but sigh dejectedly.

Now that the Lion King Agency has chosen to submit to this man, she has no way of escaping his grasp for the rest of her life.

Thinking of this, Scarlet Rice looked down at her brand-new Saikai Academy school uniform and then at the syringe in her hand.

The injection was Yotsuba Mahiro; it was said to strengthen her body and spiritual power, allowing her to advance further.

Scarlet Rice naturally didn't believe it.

But seeing his unusually serious expression, devoid of his usual playful banter, she couldn't help but believe him halfway through.

Furthermore, Yotsuba Mahiro warned her that if she betrayed him, he could take back this power at any time.

She was already mostly convinced.

But this only made her feel worse.

What's this?

What do you take her for?

A carrot and stick approach?

Thinking of this, Scarlet Rice's pretty face immediately turned red, and she couldn't help but think of that big stick that was more than 20 centimeters long, and her whole body trembled slightly.

The image lingered in her mind.

This made her quicken her pace, eager to get back to her apartment as soon as possible.

Night fell.

It's like the time of year when demons swarm; it's time for the demons to revel once again.

In addition, today is the day of the Hōrōin Festival, a festival based on Halloween.

But...

"I have a feeling that you deliberately delayed the completion of the Aye book until today."

Mahiro wasn't in the villa; he was standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling window in a hotel, looking down at the bustling streets below, at the various strangely dressed men and women.

The next second, a warm body leaned against her.

Aye gently tiptoed and whispered in his ear:

"Of course, I know your personality. If I had said that it was done that day, I think you would have been unable to restrain yourself and started doing it that very day."

"Why?"

Yotsuba Mahiro asked, puzzled. Aye didn't answer directly, but instead smiled and watched out the window with him.

He asked in a low voice:

"My husband, do you know the origin of Halloween?"

Although he didn't understand why Aye asked that, he still thought for a moment and answered:

"Normally speaking, Halloween is just a harvest festival to celebrate the autumn harvest, but if interpreted according to mythology, in the ancient Celtic belief, people believed that at the beginning of winter, the passage between this world and the spirit world would open, allowing elves and witches to flood in."

To protect themselves from these monsters, they must wear masks, light bonfires, and drive away the ghosts.

"Hehe, my husband is truly learned and knowledgeable."

Aye chuckled softly, then used both hands to turn his body around, forcing him to turn to face her.

"You're right, that's indeed the origin of Halloween, but in reality, Halloween is also a ritual for exorcising demons."

"Exorcism?"

"Um."

Aye nodded gently.

"On this day, whether we witches, vampires, elves, or other orcs, will all suffer varying degrees of weakness. In other words, tonight will be the moment when Natsuki Minamiya is at her weakest."

Aye had planned to escape from the Prison Barrier on this very day.

However, Mahiro still had one question in his mind—

"And you? You're a witch too, right?"

"Yes, that's right. That's why I need to use your body to act, because you are human and will not be subject to any suppression."

Aye's tone was very gentle, her eyes were tender and glistening as she met his gaze.

That's right, their plan this time is to swap bodies.

Aye manipulated his body to break the Prison Barrier, then retrieved the Dark Oath Grimoire and activated it, completely awakening Natsuki Minamiya from the Eternal Dream.

Furthermore, he controlled Aye's body, working alongside the Third True Gada, to hold back the clone created by Natsuki Minamiya.

Upon hearing the explanation, Mahiro simply responded with an "oh," which amused Aye.

"Husband... no, Yotsuba Mahiro, I want to ask you, do you trust me that much? Aren't you afraid I'll take your body and never give it back?"

Why be afraid?

Mahiro countered with a question.

"Since I've chosen you, Aye, I naturally give you my complete trust."

His answer made Aye's heart skip a beat, and her hands involuntarily landed on his shoulders, her smile becoming even more alluring.

"My beloved, my husband, let's begin now."

After saying that, Aye stood on tiptoe again and kissed him directly.

This was a very deep kiss.

It didn't seem like a ritual, but rather a kiss expressing love.

The space behind Aye rippled softly. At the other end of the ripples, something seemed to emerge from the bottom of a deep lake, slowly peeking out its face.

It was a ferocious, pitch-black, enormous shadow—

"My lord, the festival is about to begin."

Aye's gentle voice sounded in his ear.

At the same time, Mahiro felt a momentary daze, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in front of him.

However, his field of vision was considerably lower.

"This..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice changed, and he seemed inexplicably heavy-hearted.

Look down.

She saw that her hands were fair and slender, and her wrists were covered with black and white fabric.

Mahiro blinked and looked at the person in front of him, asking:

"That's it?"

"Um."

Aye used his body, revealing a gentle smile, but this smile felt very uncomfortable to Mahiro, and his anus Mahiro tightened...

Wrong!

It seems to be more than just chrysanthemums!

"It feels... a little bit strange."

A light, melodious voice came from his mouth, causing him to subconsciously touch his long, flat throat.

"It takes a little while to get used to."

This body is far too weak, its magic power is not strong, and there is a faint sense of some inexplicable suppression.

I reckon even dealing with my past self in the lab would be a huge challenge.

There is absolutely no comparison between them.

Aye understood this as well, so she sensed the power within Mahiro's body.

"This power... is stronger than I've ever seen before."

She was certain that if she unleashed her full magical power, she could completely suppress those three True Ancestors.