Starting with "The Demonic Cultivation," I had no choice but to pretend to be a magical gi

With sighs tinged with heavy local accents, they gradually faded into the distance.

The wind chimes were silent for a moment.

"……go home."

The sound was forced out through clenched teeth.

The atmosphere was very awkward.

"go home?"

Nightingale carefully repeated it in her mind, her voice brimming with barely suppressed laughter.

"I think it's excellent. After all, there are quite a few insects in this forest, and your delicate skin..."

"wrong!"

Just as the nightingale was speaking in a sarcastic tone, the wind chime suddenly called out softly.

His previously unfocused gaze instantly sharpened, his violet eyes widened rapidly, and his extraordinary wisdom swirled in a flash, instantly understanding everything.

"I was wrong, completely wrong."

pacing back and forth in place, Fengling suddenly realized something.

"This is not a feint at all... or rather, it is a feint, but the real attack is not here at all."

She raised her head, her gaze passing over the overlapping canopies of trees and landing directly on the huge white domed building in the center of the city.

Iris Flower Stadium.

Yes, that must be it!

"Think about it, if it's just for a few students, is it worth rushing in during broad daylight under the alarm? You... cough cough, even though the Demonic Path isn't the smartest, you're not stupid enough to court death like this."

The person's movements became faster and faster, then suddenly stopped.

nightingale:?

Don't think I didn't understand what you were trying to say!

"This is a trap, a grand scheme that has both you and me in it."

The wind chime just kept talking to itself, clenching its fist and placing it in front of its chest.

"Why today? Because the preliminary rounds are in three days! At this time, everyone's attention is naturally focused on the preliminary round list and the top contenders."

"Why did Yuuka arrive so early, and why was she being publicly reprimanded by her manager? The whole conversation felt so contrived, like it was deliberately staged for someone else's benefit. This character, full of a sense of justice yet oppressed by capital, is just part of a publicity stunt to attract fans!"

Nightingale was a little dizzy from this barrage of output.

"No, didn't you just say it was normal? How come it's suddenly changed now?"

"Times have changed. It just shows that the mastermind behind the scenes was too sophisticated, and I was almost fooled."

With a wave of her hand, Feng Ling indicated that these were not important matters.

"Think about it. If the commotion here is big enough that it's seen as an easy target and attracts all the surrounding defenses, then where will the real vulnerable spot be?"

The girl's fair fingers pointed towards the distant white dome.

"This is without a doubt the place that will soon gather all the city's attention, all its resources, and all its hopes—"

Audition venue!

The logic is now complete. Clearly, someone is playing a long game, using a feint to attack from the sidelines, and the objective...

A cold smile appeared on Feng Ling's delicate face.

"They've really got a lot of scheming and ruthless plotting! Although I don't know exactly what they're up to, it's definitely related to the auditions."

"Maybe it's some young master with powerful connections who wants to make a name for himself and pave the way for becoming a magical girl."

Whose young master wants to be a magical girl? (jpg)

Nightingale's thinking was clearly struggling to keep up with this leap.

How did it suddenly speed up to this point? How did they arrive at that conclusion? I don't understand it at all.

"Forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I told you."

Wind Chime was too lazy to explain any further. She now felt incredibly intelligent, able to guess the truth.

The real battlefield will inevitably be over there in the stadium.

With this in mind, she no longer hesitated and even put aside her concerns about counter-surveillance.

The girl with black and purple hair bent her knees, and the shadow beneath her feet suddenly exploded into a shockwave.

"boom!"

He shot into the sky like a cannonball, a large amount of demonic true energy was mobilized, rapidly broken down and transformed, and supplied to accelerate him in the air. The broken iron chains on the shackles jingled incessantly at this speed.

Just as he was about to fall due to lack of strength, a solid mass of magic exploded beneath his feet at the perfect moment, providing a counterforce that propelled him high into the air once more.

This is what it means to fly without wings.

The city's skyscrapers flashed past beneath the wind chimes.

A strong wind whipped her long hair into a wild dance, and her violet eyes held a depth so profound it was almost unbearable to look directly at her.

His figure moved swiftly between buildings, eliciting gasps from passersby.

"Holy crap, did something just whiz by like that...? It looked pitch black, could it be some kind of demonic energy?"

"I took a picture of her. She's an adorable magical girl I've never seen before. There must be some new event going on."

The wind chimes were unaware of the whispers of passersby.

The iconic dome of the Iris Stadium is getting closer and closer. Even though the official opening day hasn't arrived yet, a considerable number of fans and media vehicles have already gathered here to scout the location.

A giant LCD screen displays GG images on a loop on the GG signs in the venue, featuring some of the popular magical girls that the association has been promoting recently, each of whom looks quite sweet and lovely.

Beneath this glamorous exterior, Fengling could already smell the brewing conspiracy.

"Whatever your reason, since I've run into you..."

Fengling stood on the roof of the office building and jumped straight down.

"That's not up to you!"

The first appearance of Magical Girl Wind Chime deserves such a grand spectacle.

……

The plaza surrounding the stadium was bustling with people.

Several fans dressed in support outfits were arguing heatedly about whose magical girl was stronger. Meanwhile, scalpers were acting suspiciously, busy trying to sell handshake tickets to passersby.

It was truly a gathering of wise men and women, young and old alike.

There are also some online celebrities who specialize in live streaming, holding up selfie sticks and shouting at the camera.

"Family members, look at me! This is the audition site for this year! Although I unfortunately failed to make it through the audition back then, I heard that this year's dark horse..."

She was speaking enthusiastically when she suddenly felt a cold wind pressing down on her head, followed by something hitting the concrete ground not far away with a thud.

The sound was loud, stirring up a cloud of dust.

In response, countless spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground.

The noisy crowd around them instantly fell silent, and all eyes turned to that direction.

Amidst the smoke and dust, a petite, dark purple figure patted non-existent dust off her skirt, then raised her head and casually straightened up with the nonchalant landing gesture of a superhero.

"Looks like it hasn't even started yet..."

she says.