Shoujo Grand Summoning Chapter 1742: The type that looks thin when clothed
Gensokyo, Forest of the Lost...
It has been an hour since Wu Yan, Patchouli, and Alice entered the forest.
The mist never dispersed despite the presence of light above the canopy. If anything, the mist seemed denser now.
From the outside, the mist dispersed so it looks like the mist is not as dense. However, when inside the forest, the mist is denser.
True to its name, it is very easy to get lost in this forest.
Even people who have entered before might not necessarily keep themselves from going astray.
Wu Yan looked around him before staring at both Patchouli and Alice.
"Joined the party before, eh? I think someone came here with Remilia before?"
Patchouli twitched.
"I think someone also joined that banquet too."
Alice twitched.
"I don't know, it looks like no one is getting Marisa's secret now."
Alice twitched again.
Wu Yan asked.
"I need an explanation."
Alice and Patchouli stayed mum.
"Ugh..."
Wu Yan sighed.
"How are we lost?"
Wu Yan, Patchouli, and Alice got lost.
The two escorts he had were useless.
"Ugh..."
Wu Yan sighed again.
"We're lost."
"H-Hey, don't blame us!"
Patchouli yelled out loud.
"The bamboo here grows really fast, the terrain changed so I couldn't find the original path, Mukyu."
Patchouli isn't entirely sure of her defense either.
"Yeah, the environment transformed too much, I also forgot the route."
Since Alice and Patchouli worked together, Wu Yan decided to ignore their negligence for now.
"Ughh..."
Wu Yan sighed again.
"I should have known better. I think I should just tell Marisa about the crush you two have on her."
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"What?!"
Alice and Patchouli grabbed his arms.
"N-no no no!"
Patchouli panicked.
"How can you say something like that?! Mukyu!"
"I-I don't know what you're talking about."
Alice was blushing.
"I don't know what you mean about my crush."
"Ah? Is that so?"
Wu Yan grinned.
"Why are you so tense then? Just deny it when I tell her."
"No, we can't have that."
Alice also feigned a tough appearance.
"What if people misunderstand?"
"Oh, I am sure they won't."
Wu Yan gave her a radiant smile.
"The residents here are very carefree. I am sure Marisa will also laugh this off."
"Erm..."
Alice stayed mum.
"No means no!"
Patchouli protested as she huffed and puffed.
"I-If you dare to speak a word of this..."
"What are you going to do?"
Wu Yan raised an eyebrow.
"Are you going to use the Soul Tome on me again?"
Patchouli turned as red as a tomato.
She recalled the time they almost went all the way to the library.
She is embarrassed and angry to think of this again.
Wu Yan wanted to continue forward but Patchouli and Alice stopped him again.
They were surprisingly powerful despite their petite frames.
They kept staring at him as if they silently swore not to let him go if he didn't give them an answer.
It looked like Wu Yan was dumping the two ladies though.
"Okay, I was joking. I won't blab on you to Marisa."
"Won't blab?"
Patchouli and Alice sighed in relief.
"Okay."
Wu Yan reminded them.
"I don't mind you two ladies holding me like this but I think it would be easier if you two unhand me?"
Patchouli and Alice were practically squishing their jugs into his arms.
"Ah!"
The two immediately backed away in shock.
"You two ladies got strength, I will give you that."
Wu Yan said.
"But, those clothes make you two look thin. However, from the sensation just now, I feel like you two have significant assets tucked away."
He looked at their hooters as if to hint to them which part he meant.
The two blushed at once.
Men are rare in Gensokyo, only the human village had men as far as anyone remembered.
This is the first time a guy blatantly scanned them up and down. They couldn't help but panic because this is the first time they encountered a situation like this.
Patchouli touched lips with Wu Yan before so she was even more flustered.
"Okay, enough teasing, think, maybe the road to the Eientei will appear in your mind if you're calm."
Wu Yan stopped.
Wu Yan sensed something before he immediately grabbed the two ladies and hid behind a bamboo groove.
His manly musk entered their nostrils but Wu Yan shushed them when they were about to protest out loud.