It was as if he had arrived in a secret garden, with flowers fluttering, a gentle breeze blowing, and a beautiful woman by his side… Her red lips lightly pressed against his cheek… Hmm????
Shesi instantly emerged from the illusion, his face flushed, but seeing everyone around him still engrossed in the chorus, he frowned. How… how could everyone be so accepting?
Thinking this, Shesi immersed himself again. The garden was still the same garden, the breeze was still very comfortable… The beautiful woman by his side was also embracing him, her ample chest pressing against him…
Shesi woke up with a start again. This time, Shesi swore that even a demon of abstinence couldn't resist. So… no, wait…
The elder sister singing on stage was secretly observing Shesi, and seeing him startle awake repeatedly, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up. 'I thought you didn't have any desire for me at all~ It seems~ you like me a lot too, don't you?'
The elder sister remembered her tail.
"And he's a little pervert~"
Thinking this, Elisabetta's tail began to wag unconsciously, but she didn't intend to tease Shesi further. Shesi also didn't dare to immerse himself again; if he did, he'd be putting up a tent. So he immediately began to regulate his breathing and calm his mind, only to feel that the figure in his mind… somewhat resembled the elder sister? Thinking this, Shesi quickly shook his head.
Shesi didn't suspect any mental ability, after all, how could he be susceptible to a mental attack? At this moment, Shesi hadn't remembered that his ring hadn't been repaired, so he naturally had no ability to block mental attacks.
The chorus quickly ended, and Shesi went backstage to see Elisabetta.
"Elder sister, the performance was a great success. Everyone was enchanted," Shesi praised.
The elder sister looked at Shesi.
"Shesi-kun? Were you immersed? Satisfied?"
Shesi naturally nodded frantically at her words. The fact that she could make images appear in his mind was something no ordinary demon could do. "Super satisfied! The flowers and… everything inside were great," Shesi said, pausing slightly as he thought of the figure inside.
Hearing this, Elisabetta couldn't help but smile, then leaned into Shesi's ear.
"I didn't use my family's ability, you know."
"Eh? Ah? Oh, even without your ability, elder sister, you are incredibly charming," Shesi said, thinking she was still fishing for compliments.
Hearing this, Elisabetta became a little shy and turned her head away. Shesi then saw that it was almost time, so he stopped chatting and ran off.
Elisabetta looked at Shesi's retreating figure, the corners of her mouth involuntarily a little dry. She licked them with her tongue, full of charm.
The scene returns to Lead's side.
After spending most of the day at the eve festival, Lead had recovered. Then, the three of them suddenly saw demons in front.
"Isn't that Goemon and Agares?"
"Was the eve festival fun?"
"Yes! It was a lot of fun, yes."
"So noisy, I couldn't sleep…" Piquero complained as usual.
Soi retorted, "Why would you sleep at a festival?"
"You two didn't join a Division, did you?"
"Uh, no, but this year we're helping out the Magic Tool Division."
"Magic Tool… Iruma and Shesi's Division, right?"
"Yeah, last year they did Fireworks, right? This year…" Jazz looked at the two mischievous-looking demons.
"…You guys…"
"Hehe, you'll know when you go. You'll recognize it right away."
Although the three demons were puzzled, they followed the direction pointed. As soon as they walked, they faintly heard conversations. At first, the three didn't pay attention, but slowly the voices became more and more numerous, so much so that the three couldn't help but notice.
"That Magic Tool Division!"
"It's so scary!"
"Ah, isn't that Lord Shesi's Division?"
"Iruma-kun's."
"I heard they're doing a haunted house."
"Everyone… is talking about it, and they're holding something in their hands…" Jazz said in surprise.
"What exactly is it…" Lead was also curious, then a voice from behind suddenly startled the three.
"Jazz~ Soi~ Lead~"
A white, ghost-like creature walked up behind the three.
The three demons were startled, then Lead saw the creature's horns and immediately recognized it as Clara.
"Clara-chan! You scared me to death! Why are you dressed like that?"
Clara, however, didn't speak. She just handed three black cards to the three of them and then ran off. Seeing this, the three couldn't help but have their interest piqued.
"Strange costume… mysterious cards."
Jazz had already started reading.
"Invitation letter, welcome to the [Cursed Mobius Museum]."
To you who are reading this letter:
I am the curator of a certain museum. One day, I found a painting in the warehouse, titled: [Smiling Galuna].
It was a portrait of a very beautiful female demon, which was naturally put on display. However, a series of terrifying things happened afterwards. After closing, I could always hear a mysterious singing, and in the morning, I would find traces of items being moved. The staff's spirits also became somewhat strange. When asked for the reason, they only said they had dedicated themselves to Galuna, and chatted with Lady Galuna. Some demons even said that Galuna had asked them to look for her older sister.
Whether demons or artworks, everyone became strangely peculiar after talking to [Galuna]. A word of advice to you who are reading this invitation: paintings do not speak. When you enter, remember yourselves.
After reading this, the three demons all swallowed hard.
"So… so scary."
"It seems like it's almost time. Should we… go see?" Jazz was a bit hesitant, but Lead seemed to ponder for a moment, feeling his gaming spirit about to awaken.
"We must go! It seems very interesting!"
The three arrived at their destination, but… a huge curtain blocked their view. Everyone wondered what it looked like inside. At this moment, the three looked at the sea of people and couldn't help but exclaim,
"Everyone came to see the Magic Tool Division's haunted house!"
"Ah, look, there's an introduction here," Soi said, pointing to a sign. The two followed and saw the introduction above.
"The Alluring Mobius Museum. The huge image of a beautiful demon above made all three feel that the artistic atmosphere here was very strong."
"The first curator, Mobius Bimmer, is rumored to have the ability to turn demons into [paintings]."
Hearing this, the three demons said,
"What… how terrifying."
"This demon's whereabouts are unknown. The current curator also disappeared after leaving a message in the exhibition hall. Now, this long-decayed and unrecognizable museum is about to welcome a new batch of guests. However, it seems there were a lot of cries here before? No, why would there be cries?"
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