Chapter 195

Then, her little face turned as red as if it were about to drip blood.

She began to help Akaso Kaze undress.

"Huh? Natsumi, what are you doing?"

Akaso Kaze was shocked.

Could a favorability level of 6 really lead to this point?

Why did Ran always refuse?

"Akaso-san, I—I am saving you. Don't move, or it will be too late."

Kosaka Natsumi said with a blushing face.

Her small hands were trembling violently; it took her quite a while to finish unbuttoning Akaso Kaze's clothes.

Then she began to undo her own.

Akaso Kaze looked at the girl with a solemn expression.

At this moment, he absolutely could not make a move!

Otherwise, wouldn't he be worse than a beast?

Thus, the dignified strongest Onmyoji of Tokyo lay on the ground, watching the girl proceed step by step.

"Akaso-san, I will help you restore your magic power."

The girl bit her lip and let out a firm, delicate moan.

Is this how magic power is restored?

What a strange feeling!

Akaso Kaze looked at the images filling the sky, feeling very puzzled in his heart.

What exactly did that pile of Russian text say?

In the distance, at the palace entrance, Pousu Chinran watched the scene inside through binoculars.

Her eyes widened in terror.

Her body trembled slightly.

So that was it.

The family records were indeed correct; the ancestor Rasputin really did leave behind a soul.

The rumors from back then were completely wrong; Rasputin's eyes were not gouged out by anyone.

As the legendary demon monk Rasputin, he was killed, but his soul remained entangled in his right eye, refusing to dissipate.

It was just that he was surrounded by enemies plotting against him, so he dared not appear.

At this time, Kiichi appeared.

The two already had some connection, and with Kiichi wanting to save his beloved woman, the man and the soul hit it off immediately.

As a magician, it was easy for Kiichi to gouge out the right eye of a corpse.

And Kosaka Natsumi's great-grandmother was the one saved by the illusion created by Rasputin's soul using magic.

To repay Rasputin's kindness, Kiichi specially created the Memory Egg.

He left Rasputin's eye, his soul, and the method to restore magic power within the images of the Memory Egg, leaving clues for Rasputin's descendants, waiting for the day they could see the light of day again.

Watching Akaso Kaze lying on the ground enjoying himself, Pousu Chinran's heart turned ice-cold.

Although she did not have her ancestor's abilities, her right eye possessed a special power.

Just now, it was by relying on this ability that she was able to avoid the two space gates set up by Akaso Kaze, blast through the wall, and crawl over.

Now, this eye could clearly see Akaso Kaze's state.

It was like a scorching sun, impossible to look at directly.

The soul of the ancestor demon monk Rasputin had not caused him the slightest damage.

Just how strong this Onmyoji was, it was impossible to predict.

Now that the ancestor's soul had been taken by him, how could it possibly be snatched back?

Watching the infatuated man and woman, Pousu Chinran bit her lip and silently retreated.

I'm afraid this matter will require another plan.

Akaso Kaze had been watching with his Space Eye, so naturally, he knew Pousu Chinran's movements.

However, he really had no time to deal with her right now.

Life, after all, is about enjoying the present.

Even if she left now, where could she escape to?

Her ancestor's soul was still being kept by him.

Akaso Kaze took a look; in his soul space, Rasputin's soul was still raging, vainly attempting to escape its cage.

Truly, it was thinking too beautifully.

The little demon monk still dares to be arrogant; he really is tired of living.

Magic Power Absorption.

Zzz.

The palm-sized soul instantly shrank and vanished.

In the space, only one eyeball remained, looking blankly into the endless darkness.

What the hell, where is this place?

The setting sun shone on the watchtower.

In the pitch-black tunnel, a rustling sound echoed.

"Quick, climb up, we're almost at the top."

"You're stepping on me, my shoulder, ouch."

"I'm the one who has it worst, I'm at the very bottom."

Conan clawed at the dirt slope, inching his way up.

He would climb two meters only to slide back one, but finally, he grabbed the edge of the secret passage.

"Finally out."

Conan took two deep breaths and turned back to shout: "You guys wait, I'll find someone to save you."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a voice from the side.

"Huh? Conan? How did you guys fall into a hole?"

Conan looked up and saw Akaso Kaze walking up the steps.

"Akaso-niisan, hurry and save them, this is the secret passage leading to the underground palace."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Akaso Kaze reached out to the side, grabbed a vine, and tossed it into the hole.

Detective Mouri, the embassy secretary, and the butler Sawabe Kuranosuke climbed up one after another.

"By the way, Akaso-san, Mr. Inui Shoichi got lost and is still down there, you should hurry and call the police," Mouri Kogoro said.

"The call has already been made, the police will be here soon. However, Mr. Inui Shoichi is no longer inside; his body is on the beach below."

"What?"

Mouri Kogoro and Conan were both shocked, and the two ran down one after the other.

Conan was still a bit puzzled as he ran.

He hadn't noticed when he came up, but why were vines crawling all over the outside of the watchtower, dense and terrifying to look at?

The embassy secretary's face was covered in black ash, baring his teeth and grimacing as he walked down the tower.

Akaso Kaze asked with a smile: "Leaving just like that? Not looking for the Memory Egg? You won't be able to get in next time you come."

The secretary turned his bear-like face, peered into the hole, shook his head, and continued walking down...

He thought disdainfully in his heart: Since I know the entrance to the underground palace, how could I not be able to get in again?

Akaso Kaze looked at the butler Sawabe Kuranosuke. "Mr. Sawabe, are you alright?"

Sawabe Kuranosuke had the best appearance; although there was some dust on his body, his face was completely clean, clearly having suffered no hardship below.

Sawabe Kuranosuke said gratefully: "I am fine, thank you for your care, Lord Akaso."

He clearly knew the reason he was safe and sound.