The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Forget it, I won't tell you clearly."

Leaving aside the current situation, even when everything is going well, Takeshi will naturally not talk to Marisa about his forced secondary history when he is full.

Looking at the seemingly endless corridor, he frowned.

"Marisa, since you are here, Reimu has already arrived, right?"

"Hey, I'm here for everything! Can't you stop using such a faux pas?"

After complaining, Marisa said unhappily:

"I don't know where Reimu is, but I'm the first Da☆Ze to come anyway."

"..."

No way, even Marisa, an amateur, has caught up, but Reimu, the real Hakurei Miko, hasn't come yet?Are you still sleeping?

No, with her personality, it seems more likely that she is drinking tea...

"By the way, is this corridor so long? It can't be seen from the outside of the house."

Flying and flying, even Marisa's nervous character noticed something was wrong, why did this corridor seem to have no end.

"It's not endless, it's just that the space is extended."

"Wow!"

"when?!"

The horrifying words came to the ears of the two, and Remilia had already run in front of them at some point, her slightly flapping huge bat wings combined with the blood-colored pupils looked extremely terrifying.

"The game of hide and seek is almost over, right?"

The crimson spear sprang from Remilia's hands like a spring, and the ominous aura locked the two of them, sending chills down their spines for no reason.

"You hateful human being and this black and white mouse don't even think about getting out of the Scarlet Devil's Mansion today!"

However, just when Marisa was about to take out the gossip furnace in a panic——

"sister!"

Chapter 40 The Vampire's Sister and the Fearless Sorcerer

"Fran?! Why are you here?"

Remilia was shocked. She wasn't shocked why her sister appeared here, but was surprised that the other party's attitude seemed to be to stand on the opposite side of her.

……

This is a story about a certain 495-year-old young vampire.

Thick blond hair tied into a slightly curly side ponytail, wearing a pink cap, red eyes, a crimson miniskirt, and weird wings with colorful crystals hanging from the back.

Her name is Flandre, Flandre Scarlet.

That's right, she is the owner of the Scarlet Devil Mansion - Remilia Scarlet's younger sister.

The Scarlet Devil Mansion has just moved to Gensokyo not long ago, but no matter outside or in Gensokyo, even if everyone knows that the owner of the Scarlet Devil Mansion is a powerful vampire lord, they will never know that she has a younger sister.

Not to mention that this younger sister has never shown her figure in front of people.

In fact, to be more accurate, it should be that the second lady of the Scarlet Devil Mansion was never allowed to appear in front of people.

All the residents of the Scarlet Devil Mansion have a common understanding of her, that is——

"She is still a child, and it is not easy to control her emotions. Although she is very well-behaved at times, it is difficult for others to understand her."

Flandre usually lives in the basement of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, which is deeper than Patchouli's big library.

For the second lady of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, who was of the same mental age and appearance, she couldn't understand why the attitudes of the people around her were so cruel to her.

The maid Sakuya always brought food to herself respectfully, and then left without saying a word.

Although doorman Meiling often plays with her, whenever she asks to go out, the other party always refuses with a wry smile.

My friend Paqiuli always has a cold face towards herself. Although she never treats herself harshly, whenever she intends to "escape" by force, the other party will always use magic to stop her.

And finally, her older sister, Remilia.

The elder sister's attitude towards her is very strange. Everything the other party does in memory seems to be for one purpose, that is to alienate her.

She was locked in the deepest basement of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, and she was not allowed to go out. Although she would visit her occasionally, she left immediately.

Flandre was still just a child, so she naturally didn't know what a prisoner was, but now she really felt the feeling of being imprisoned.

No one can understand her, no one is willing to play with her, every day, every day, Flandre wakes up from a world of one person and can only be silent to the toys piled up in the room.

The long-term loneliness has made her forget the concept of time. She can't remember how long she has been here, and she doesn't know how long she will stay here.

The spiral of contradictions pricked Flandre's young heart, until this day, a stranger appeared in her world.

"Huh? What, it turned out to be a child. I thought I finally found Da☆Ze, the mastermind of the mutation."

She has golden hair similar to her own, but not as gloomy as herself, and the other party always seems to maintain a shining posture.

That's great.

Inexplicably, looking at the strange blonde girl, Flandre felt envious.