Chapter 87: The Tea Party’s New Order

After resting on the ground for a brief spell, Lin Shaoyao forced herself to sit up, her spirit rallying. She was clad in the pure white witch’s attire, clearly in her Wicked Executive form.

Yet, she made no effort to conceal her aura, seemingly unconcerned that Magical Girls might detect her presence.

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Similarly, in the adjacent room, Tang Nuo was present. The blue-haired youth was utterly engrossed in watching a Magical Girl anime.

Despite their usually perfect vision, they now wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, giggling foolishly while propping up their smiling face with a hand.

Upon closer inspection, one would notice that through the lenses, the Magical Girls reflected in their golden eyes appeared to be missing some clothing. This was the ‘Heart-Free Glasses’ — a gift from An Yueying.

As the saying goes, ‘no code in the heart, naturally high definition,’ this item allowed them to eliminate any bothersome silk fabrics at will.

If such an item were to circulate in the market, it would undoubtedly cause an astonishing sensation. However, it could only achieve its maximum potential in the hands of a Wicked Executive.

It was exceptionally effective at stimulating its wielder during combat, allowing for rapid warm-up and sustained magical power.

Tang Nuo also maintained their unrestrained transformed state, a pair of small wings fluttering ceaselessly behind them, seemingly narrating their master’s excitement.

Several dense dark magical auras converged in the air, intertwining and imbuing the environment with a captivating, neon glow.

However, this magical aura, deposited within the house, completely dissipated after passing through a thin wall.

It wasn’t due to different building materials, but rather because a large magical barrier, designed to isolate magic, had been erected here.

From the outside, this appeared to be an ordinary mansion, lavishly decorated and exquisitely arranged. Iron fences and white walls encircled the courtyard, suggesting the residence of a prominent family.

In truth, however, this was where the future salaries of nearly five thousand demons, listed on the bounty sheets, converged.

It was a gathering place for extremely dangerous individuals, representing a fraction of the total. Even on the mansion’s wooden front door, a casual sign hung, bearing the inscription: “Welcome to the Tea Party, Meow~”

Indeed, this was the headquarters of the Tea Party, located in Mo Prefecture — a complete lawless zone.

As newcomers, Lin Shaoyao and Tang Nuo had not yet been granted their seats. However, An Yueying, specially introduced by Luo Huayin, had already claimed the Tea Party’s second seat.

The former enemy was so easily granted a position second only to the leader, yet the women gathered around the round table raised no objections. The reason was simple:

The previous occupant of the Tea Party’s second seat, who once presided over Jin Prefecture, had been ousted by An Yueying, then known as Violet.

She had been captured alive, not merely defeated. Now, the woman formerly known as Black Tea remained imprisoned in the CCB Headquarters’ Restricted Slow Prison, harboring a seething hatred for An Yueying.

After all, that was a hell for Wicked Executives. From the moment they stepped through the prison gates, they would be fitted with specialized shackles, preventing them from doing anything out of line, especially touching.

The mere thought of it sent shivers down the spines of all the Wicked Executives. It was a torment worse than death itself.

Of course, not all members of evil organizations were afraid of it. For instance, a certain black cat who once kept their underwear dry for a thousand consecutive days.

After Luo Huayin’s brief explanation, the others began to speak in order of their seats.

“Congratulations, Miss Violet… or perhaps calling you Sister An would be more intimate? I am utterly impressed by your feat of taking down that Black Tea fellow, little me.”

Her smile was perfectly timed, hinting at a shrewd and perceptive mind. Before her lay a cup of green tea; the tea leaves had settled, and no steam rose from the surface, yet it remained full, clearly untouched.

Similarly, those seated next to her offered lukewarm welcomes, each with a different type of tea before them, symbolizing their identities.

However, not all seats were so mundane. For instance, the seventh seat had several baby bottles placed before them.

Milk tea counted as tea, and it seemed freshly brewed. While others’ teas were long cold, their baby bottles were still warm.

Correspondingly, the ninth seat had iced black tea, and the eleventh seat, peach Four Seasons Spring. It was this slightly comical distinction that divided the Tea Party into two clear factions: the Traditionalists and the New Wave.

At this moment, all eyes converged on the purple-haired woman who had parachuted into the second seat. Gazing at her empty spot, they each extended an invitation.

The ‘Green Tea’ woman smiled faintly, produced a brand-new white porcelain teacup, and handed it to Luo Huayin.

Meanwhile, the ‘Milk Tea’ individual, not to be outdone, offered their phone, displaying the Snow King delivery interface with taro ball grape as a recommendation.

Under their intense gazes, An Yueying intertwined her fingers, propping up her chin. Her beautiful purple eyes slowly swept over each face. Then, her eyes curved slightly, and she let out a soft chuckle.

“I appreciate everyone’s kind intentions. In fact, I already have a plan.”

As she spoke, her hand formed a loose fist, and as her fingers tightened, a deep purple magic potion appeared in her grasp. She placed it on the table.

It was a mysterious magic potion derived from her abilities. No one knew what ingredients were mixed in, but its surface shimmered with a faint silver luster.

“This is my exclusive brewed tea, named Violet. It possesses various miraculous effects, for example, it can make the drinker offer complete loyalty.”

As she spoke, her slender finger moved, and the suspicious deep purple liquid, supported by magic, divided into several clusters, hovering above the tea cups of those at the table.

Not only theirs, but even above the flower tea in front of Luo Huayin, a cluster of the magic potion hovered, emitting an intoxicating aroma, as if making a blatant provocation.

However, Luo Huayin did not get angry; instead, she smiled, crossing her arms and narrowing her enchanting peach blossom eyes.

“What a grand gift you’ve brought to our Tea Party right from the start. Since you’ve prepared it so thoughtfully, how could I possibly refuse? Tell me, Miss Violet.”

An Yueying met her gaze with a soft smile, showing no intention of backing down.

Her right hand relaxed, and the magic potion, losing its support, dropped into the tea, instantly dyeing all their tea a profound purple.

Seeing this, Luo Huayin no longer feigned composure. With a cold sneer, she tilted the now-dyed flower tea, spilling it onto the tabletop.

“Unfortunately, I simply don’t wish to accept your favor, An Yueying. You’re new here and don’t understand our rules. If you want to offer tea… your hands must be steady enough.”

She lowered her gaze, watching the tea spread across the table, then cast an icy stare at An Yueying.

“I’m afraid you couldn’t keep it level, and now it’s everywhere.”

An Yueying, however, maintained a serene expression in the face of Luo Huayin’s warning.

“It’s alright. I have plenty of this, but I won’t easily forgive an act that tramples on my hard work. As punishment… you’ll have to lick it clean with your tongue.”

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