Enjoy App: Goddesses at My Command

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Lou Binghua clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her palms. "Was what I saw...all the truth?"

"Now that things have come to this... is there still a chance to salvage the situation?" The app's unique panel popped up again in the darkness:

Dear Party B, do you have any other wishes you wish to fulfill?

Sakurai Karin lowered her head, remaining silent for a long time: "Yes! Of course! I want Hanako to come back to life! I have so much to say to her!" [This platform cannot simulate a dead soul. Do you need an empty shell?]

She was completely stunned, her worldview shaken once again! She never imagined that an app could revive a dead body? But the most important thing about a person is their soul.

Her soul dissipated... She had no chance to thank Hanako. The font in the app changed again.

This platform can guide your soul to that world to see her... As long as it's not a wish that goes against the fundamental principles of the world, this platform can help you fulfill it. [Are you willing to sign a contract and become this platform's sword-wielding servant?]

The terms of service that Sakurai Hana had refused that day appeared in the void. Sakurai Hana stood there blankly.

Will I ever see Hanako again? Will I ever have the chance to say hello to her?

"If what you're saying is true... I'm willing!"

Without further hesitation, she raised her delicate hand... and placed it beneath the agreement. 【Congratulations on becoming an official sword-fighting servant of this platform!】

[Your wish... is about to come true!] Meanwhile.

Jiang Fan's consciousness returned to his body.

He rubbed his forehead and said, "I never imagined she had such a heavy past... No wonder she always has such a cold face and her misogyny is written all over her face."

Looking at Sakurai Hanapyo lying unconscious on the ground, Jiang Fan felt a pang of pity.

He picked up his phone and stared at the icon of the Enjoy app.

Jiang Fan never considered himself a good person. Because good people don't get good rewards.

Or perhaps it's to say that the efforts of the weak are worthless. Jiang Fan didn't want to be weak anymore.

But he wasn't so evil as to disregard a woman's will and forcibly demand her physical value. It was very easy for him to obtain Hua Piao's body using the app's permissions.

But if she did that... she'd probably hold a grudge against herself for the rest of her life, right? Jiang Fan hated Kameda, and he hated becoming someone like Kameda even more.

"Sigh," he sighed, "I'm still too kind-hearted... What's a conscience worth anyway?"

"Can conscience and hard work be rewarded?" "As it turns out, they never will... right at this moment."

Lou Binghua slowly opened her beautiful eyes, her long eyelashes glistening with tears, adding to her captivating charm.

She has already met Hanako and resolved her past issues.

Jiang Fan stood up and untied her ropes: "Miss Hua Piao, your past is a bit heavy... It was wrong of me to touch your hand just now."

"That's it. Today's events were all accidents... It won't happen again." With that, he turned away cleanly and decisively.

Preparing to deactivate the weapon-fighting space. "Wait...wait a minute!!!"

Sakurai Karin, who was lying on the ground, ran after him and hugged his ankle. "I... changed my mind."

"I... can carry out your orders."

A rare blush appeared on Sakurai Karin's pretty face.

She only realized her own insignificance after she truly witnessed the power of the platform.

Although she was a severely objectified woman, she still possessed considerable autonomy. Jiang Fan was the only man she had ever met in all these years who she could find acceptable.

Lou Binghua has decided to be loyal to the young lady for life, and sooner or later she'll need to find a man to have children with. Why not just accept him?

Sakurai Karin initially thought that Jiang Fan wouldn't intrude into her life when she returned to Japan.

They trade with each other. Each gets what they need. It's actually safer. But why?

Why did he suddenly let me go?

Why didn't he press his advantage like other disgusting men do?

Sakurai Karin has only ever felt cared for by Sakurai Sawa and Hanako.

She saw the love in Jiang Fan's eyes for her, but also his restraint. (Sakurai Karin's brain is like a rock.)

Jiang Fan's behavior had exceeded her understanding of men. She clung tightly to Jiang Fan's ankle and refused to let go.

Like a traveler on the verge of dying of thirst clutching a bottle of sweet mineral water. "Miss Hua Lin, why are you pulling my leg?" Jiang Fan said with a light smile.

"You saw everything?" Jiang Fan chose to remain silent.

"Why are you leaving? Are you disgusted with me? I clearly protected myself very well." Sakurai Karin looked completely bewildered. Jiang Fan had treated her so badly when she first entered the sword-fighting space...

Why did he see my past... and choose to let go?

He's pitying me? Impossible!

It must be a game of playing hard to get!

It's all just a way to pick up girls!

Jiang Fan's expression was complicated: "I believe that when I'm with women, they are happy and joyful in body and mind... enjoying the process of being consumed by desire, just like me."

"I don't like making women suffer; that's a sign of a man's incompetence." "Let go."

Lou Binghua stared in disbelief at the young man from China in his early twenties.

There's an indescribable ache in my heart... and a vague, indescribable anticipation?

The years that the woman spent in her spiritual practice were the darkest and most gruesome time of her life, unknown even to the young lady she respected most.

It feels like when a stranger finds out you stole money from your family when you were a kid.

He knew the truth but chose not to report it or inform others. Instead, he deliberately concealed it for your sake, becoming an accomplice.

Sakurai Hanapiao suddenly realized... Jiang Fan was a man who knew about her past and respected her.

Completing his orders would bring rewards... which didn't seem as unacceptable as before? She released Jiang Fan's ankle.

He bowed to him in standard cherry blossom language, followed by a deep bow. Jiang Fan, who didn't understand cherry blossom language, scratched his head.

"Jiang Fan, please give the order! Hua Liang will do her best to do it well."

Sakurai Karin slowly raised her head, trying to find a hint of 'scheming' in Jiang Fan's eyes. The handsome young man's gaze did not linger on her alluring figure for long.

"Are you sure?" "Yes!"

"Okay, let me think about it."

Sakura no Naka de watched Jiang Fan deep in thought. Her mind began to struggle with its own internal conflict.

Angel: Jiang Fan is a good person! He's a man who understands and respects you... Having a child with him might be a good experience? Maybe... you'll even have a sweet romance!

Devil: Xinhuo! What are you thinking? There isn't a single good man in this world! He's definitely pretending to toy with your feelings! Just wait! He'll give the snake's orders soon! You're still fantasizing about being in a relationship? Give up! You don't deserve happiness!

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Go cook me two dishes, I'm hungry."

Sakurai Hanayo, kneeling on the ground, suddenly widened her eyes. How could this be?

She clearly understood that Party A had absolute control over Party B... Why didn't he pounce on her? Was he still playing hard to get?

Impossible... He could get my body with just a word.

Could it be... that he wants my feelings? Jiang Fan... likes me?

She suddenly remembered that Jiang Fan had invited her to dinner last time they parted. This was the standard way a Chinese man would flirt.

Sakurai Karin's cheeks flushed crimson, her beauty breathtaking. Could it be that he really likes me?

I'm rushing to catch the train home tomorrow, so updates might be a bit inconsistent.

Chapter 154 Maid and Master

Sakurai Karin clenched her fists secretly. Don't let your mind wander.

Your only purpose in life is to protect the young lady. You have no right to dream!

"Wa ...

She'd heard of kitchen apron play; Jiang Fan must want to try it. Don't underestimate my resolve!

If you want to do it, I'll show you!

She piled her long ponytail high into a bun, reverting to her usual aloof expression. "Tap tap~"

The sound of clean, crisp chopping came from the kitchen.

Sakurai Hanapiao received formal maid training after graduating from ninja training. Cooking and stir-frying are a piece of cake for her.

Jiang Fan put his hands in his pockets, his gaze fixed on Sakurai Karin's sexy and alluring back.

He felt he was undergoing the cruelest trial from heaven. A sexy beauty, within easy reach, was right before him.

He could have this beautiful body simply by beckoning with his finger.

With the formal contractual restrictions imposed by the app, Sakurai Karin will never be able to harm herself.

But his conscience told him he couldn't bully such a lovely woman. Jiang Fan sighed deeply and shook his head slightly.

He was unwilling to win a woman's heart by hurting her. Revenge, of course, was an exception.

Sakurai Hana felt Machi's gaze on her hips.

She was both nervous and confused. What was Jiang Fan thinking?

The only sound inside was the cooking noise.

A table was set with Sichuan dishes that looked and smelled delicious. Jiang Fan's eyes widened: "Amazing!"

Lou Binghua straightened her back with a hint of pride, her plump, snowy breasts rising and falling. "To take care of the young lady's daily life, I practiced diligently for half a year."

Suddenly, she realized this was something she couldn't share with Jiang Fan, and quickly shut her mouth. Her beautiful eyes remained closed, yet Jiang Fan secretly glanced at her while they ate.

"It's delicious, so delicious! Even better than my mom's cooking... Especially the way the chili peppers are cut."

Sakurai Karin touched her nose, her eyes darting around. "If it's just cooking... then if you want to eat it later... I can make it for you anytime... of course, only within this space."

Jiang Fan laughed and said, "Then I might be troubling you for the rest of your life." "Huh?"

"Miss Hana Liang's cooking is so delicious, of course I'd want to eat it for the rest of my life." "Hmph~"

Sakurai Karin didn't know how to answer, so she simply pretended to be aloof. But she couldn't help stealing glances at Jiang Fan's expression as he ate.

She used to only cook for the young lady, but now there's a man in her life. Even though she practiced the Palace-Sealing Technique to try and sever her emotions.

But the human instinct to be attracted to the opposite sex is ingrained in our genes. Besides, Jiang Fan is so handsome.

Jiang Fan patted his stomach: "Miss Hua Piao, are you sure you're willing to complete my mission?" Sakurai Karin nodded respectfully: "If it's within this space... then yes."

Jiang Fan smiled wickedly, "Then could you call me 'Master'? Like in cherry blossom language... preferably with that look of looking down on trash, that'd be more exciting."

Sakurai Hanapyo remained expressionless. "No, my master is only the young lady." "But didn't you say you would obey my orders?"

"I can carry out your orders, but this is absolutely not possible."

Jiang Fan was secretly shocked. Sakurai Karin was very loyal to Sakurai Sawa. This stirred up a certain desire for conquest within him.

"Fine, then I command you to call me Master." Sakurai Hanapyo hadn't expected Jiang Fan to have such a logical fallacy. But the expected anger and resentment of humiliation didn't rise within her. She was always a woman of her word.

Looking at Jiang Fan's 32% satisfaction rating, the cold and beautiful woman gave him a look as if he were trash: "You dog show Jin Sama, are you satisfied now? Jiang Fan used to be a two-dimensional person."

I have a special feeling for a cold, sharp-tongued, long-haired, big-breasted maid.

Especially when the other party doesn't want to serve you but has no choice but to obey, Spala!

Jiang Fan clapped excitedly: "Yes, yes, that's the feeling!"

Sakurai Hanapyo looked at the other person's satisfaction level, which had risen to 45%, and muttered under her breath, "Pervert."

"Hana-bi, as your master, I command you to use a cool, aloof voice and speak in cherry blossom language as a pervert from now on. If you have the Kugimiya Rie line, that would be even better." "hentai"

Jiang Fan looked at the cold-faced maid in front of him, feeling quite smug.

Sakurai Hanapyo seemed unaware that she had subconsciously carried out Jiang Fan's instructions.

"Call me master." "No."

"I command you to call me master." "Master."

Jiang Fan was like a player who had discovered a bug in a game, grinning from ear to ear.

Sakurai Hanapyo discovered that her "scolding" was completely unaggressive, and instead felt a strange sense of shame. This was because there were many maid cafes like this in Japan.