Whose youth romance story begins with a witch's trial?!

In a fit of rage, the older sister had no choice but to find Milia again, even using Chang Rong's rare photos to fool the warden, grabbing the warden and instantly transforming him into a translator.

As mentioned before, there are two kinds of miracles. The miracle that my sister received was a gift bestowed upon her by those who reward diligence through her own hard work and persistent pursuit.

"Coo coo coo... While theoretically, if the Great Witch were here, she could indeed revive the remains and even the dead in the underground freezer, you are not the Great Witch after all. Your current situation is more like a temporary miracle formed by the convergence of different magics. It cannot be used as a permanent means. It can only last for about 40 minutes at most, coo."

"That's enough."

The white-haired girl stood before the mirror, staring blankly at the body being tightly embraced by Nanoha. After countless prayers and countless efforts, that precious miracle had finally descended upon her.

"Big sister...! Waaaaah... I never thought I'd see big sister again..."

When Nanoha Kaori arrived and saw that incredibly familiar face, she only hesitated for a moment before rushing over. The sisters, who had come to this witch's island one after the other to protect each other, were finally able to embrace tightly once more.

—I will absolutely not let this miracle down easily. Although there is not much time left, it is enough.

The older sister held Nanoha Kaori in her arms, a blissful smile spreading across her face.

This time is enough. I can tell my sister, who has been supporting me alone for so long, that she has worked hard. I can see Chang Rong and continue the words I couldn't finish saying that day. I can feel the warmth of the sun in the flower field with the two people I cherish most in my life. I can offer my sincerest blessings to these lovely aspiring witches.

Having regained her original body, the older sister thought a lot. Time was limited, miracles were fleeting, and before she fell silent, there were still many things she needed to do. Perhaps her final ending wouldn't be perfect, perhaps her already broken body wouldn't be able to reach the other side, but none of that mattered anymore.

Now that I've received this little miracle, in the very end, I'll use it to convey something to everyone—

Then, the older sister, who had already decided to do something meaningful with this hard-won miracle, had her mind completely blank the moment she saw the white-haired boy, leaving only one thought.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Back to the present, Nanoha Kurobe desperately pounded on the door of the infirmary, but neither picking the lock nor elbowing it could budge it an inch.

"Big sister! That's not what you said before!? Weren't we supposed to help Chang Rong realize his dream and repay his kindness before the ceremony started?!"

"My foolish sister! Your lock-picking skills are indeed impressive, but what if I just jammed the door shut? Besides... this is how adults repay kindness, so learn from me!"

From behind the door came the voice of her most beloved and admired older sister, occasionally accompanied by Chang Rong's short wails, cries for help like "Older sister, please stop!" but almost all of them were immediately drowned out.

"This isn't repaying a debt of gratitude! Big sister, you're using your tonic on your brother-in-law again...! You'll disappear!"

Nanoha Kaori, who once mocked her older sister for being too weak and being locked out by the door, has now found herself helplessly knocking on the door, blocked outside.

"Don't worry, my sister. After hearing what you said about 'semi-self-help,' I know what I'm doing now."

"Where do you get your sense of propriety, big sister?!—Quack, don't touch it!?"

The older sister's resolute words rang out simultaneously with Chang Rong's wailing. If it were the original Xiao Chunu Naiye Xiang, she might not have been able to figure out the situation.

However, knowledge is a curse. Having experienced it firsthand, Nanoha Kaori could imagine what was happening in the infirmary behind the door just by hearing the sounds. Her favorite accomplice was being used as the outlet for the repressed emotions of the past two years by her equally beloved older sister.

"Nanoha Kaori, save me!!"

"Chang Rong...!!"

The wailing of the accomplice behind the door was like a dull thud, jolting Nanoha Kaori awake from her daze.

Why am I here? Isn't it to fulfill Chang Rong's dream? And now, Chang Rong's dream is to escape the clutches of her evil and terrifying older sister. Since that's the case—I have no choice but to painfully sacrifice my own family for the greater good!

Thinking of this, Kurobe Nanoha, who was originally hesitant about the dilemma of choosing between loyalty and filial piety, suddenly became incredibly determined.

"Old friend, run with me one last time...!"

Nanoka Kurobe reached behind her and took the magic spear from her back, holding it in her hand.

Nanoha Kaori, who thought she had long since turned swords into plowshares and would never fire again, was now forced to place her finger on the trigger once more. But her expression was incredibly resolute, because she knew very well that this shot was no longer to take anyone's life, but to save millions of future generations.

The gun barrel was pressed against the door bolt at point-blank range; even if NIKO herself came, she would never miss. At this moment, Nanoha Kaori had cast aside her past self, whose KDA was always negative, and only the resolute desire to save Chang Rong remained.

Bang!! Bang!

"Big sister, your days of running rampant are over!!"

Two gunshots rang out, and the infirmary door crashed to the ground in a way that would make Meruru faint. Nanoha Kaori carried Chang Rong back on her back and rushed into the room without pausing for a moment to confront her older sister.

"—You've grown a lot, Nanoha Kaori. This decisiveness, this courage... It's wonderful. You've finally grown to be able to stand on your own, and I can finally rest easy."

Seeing her younger sister burst through the door, the white-haired girl wasn't surprised. Instead, she smiled with relief and gentleness. The timid girl who had always cowered behind her had finally grown into a resolute person capable of walking alone.

If that's how Nanoha Kaori is, even if she's left all alone from now on, she'll surely be able to walk on with incredible strength...

"Big Sister—"

Seeing the relieved smile on her dearest older sister's face, Nanoha Kurobe was stunned. This was the first time she had ever seen such a proud and content expression on her sister's face.

If I had become this strong sooner, would my older sister have been able to come to Witch Island in my place because of her own illusions? If I had been braver and come with my older sister back then, would all this tragedy have been avoided?

But... there are no "what ifs," and my current perseverance cannot undo the cowardice I showed back then.

Just as the older sister may appear relieved and play the family card at this moment, it cannot change the fact that she is riding on Chang Rong with a "hehe, I want to eat a hot dog" pose. Especially considering the situation at the scene, it seems that the older sister just swallowed the salad dressing before breaking down the door.

"You said you weren't here to steal food, you idiot sister...!!"

Nanoha Kaori's forehead veins bulged instantly, her expression clearly showing no regrets about killing her sister.

"Humans are fickle creatures, and so are witches—besides, you know the rules of the Kurobe family. If you want it, then come and take it yourself."

The older sister licked her lips and gave Nanoha a smile that was both seductive and mocking, as well as a victor's smirk.

"Come on, come on then...!"

"^q^ What the heck!? Nanoha Kaori, weren't you here to save me!? And didn't you say you were here to grant me my wish today!? Do I look like I wished for Sister Donburi!?!"

This isn't going according to plan, big sister! Why was Nanoha Kaori storming in with such a vengeance one second, but then, after just a glance with her older sister, they suddenly understood each other and started an intense villainous battle?!

Chang Rong struggled desperately as he was pinned to the bed, but all he could see in front of him were the Black Sisters gradually surging up.

"Sorry, Chang Rong... Arisa said everyone would grant you one wish, and just now, you used up your free wish for the day—"

Nanoha Kaori turned her head slightly, blushing a little, and whispered her explanation. She herself knew that this kind of sophistry and betrayal was somewhat untenable.

Despite blushing, Nanoha Kaori's bandaged arm was far from idle. Together with her older sister, she clung to Chang Rong, relentlessly trying to make the white-haired boy in front of her ejaculate.

"There's no such saying—quack!?"

Chang Rong's wails quickly turned into mournful cries, and on this hospital bed in the infirmary, which bore too much history and too many murders, everyone learned extremely valuable knowledge today.

Nanoha Kaori's older sister learned one thing—miracles cannot be granted by heaven alone; only by giving it your all can you have a chance to achieve them.

Nanoha Kaori learned one thing—that the sense of transgression she felt while fighting alongside her older sister could significantly boost her attack speed.

Chang Rong learned one thing—those with the surname Heibu are all troublemakers!

They thought they could finally get through the day before the ceremony in peace, but it was as if the Kurobe sisters had finally crawled to the safe house after a lot of hardship, only to find two tanks beckoning to them as soon as they opened the door, shattering their peace and tranquility.

"Hiss hiss hiss—(My life is without regrets)"

"Um... Chang Rong... I'll make up for one of your wishes next time. My older sister said she'll make up for two... Is that okay?"

"—Shake me, you two!"

In the end, Chang Rong lay sprawled on the bed, staring at the all-too-familiar ceiling, contemplating life. Meanwhile, her older sister, having had her fill of pleasure and reverting to her wrecked state, huddled to the side with Nanoha Kaori, quietly making reservations for their next sisterly donburi under the guise of 'repaying her dream'.

Because it wasn't actual combat but rather a clever tactic, this time the witch's potential and the remaining witches weren't completely drained of their magic, preventing them from being silenced or even disappearing. But what was the price?

The price was that after Chang Rong walked out of the infirmary, she could only slowly shuffle along the edge of the wall while holding onto the wall.

The pent-up frustration of being a single woman in her late thirties over the past two years is something most people can't handle... But at least this is some kind of explanation for my older sister.

Although the thought of his older sister's words before turning back into wreckage, "Remember to officially buy me a ticket after everything is over," made Chang Rong break out in a cold sweat, at least before the ceremony, it was impossible for any unresolved problems to arise.

Unless you say the warden suddenly turns into a fluffy, white-eared little girl who comes up to you asking for a lollipop, then I'll admit defeat.

"Xiao Rong, have you finished talking with your older sister and Xiao Naiye Xiang?"

A gentle, maternal voice reached Chang Rong's ears. She looked up and saw Saeki Miria smiling at her.

"Ah... well... we had a long talk about many things."

Chang Rong forced a smile in response.

"That's wonderful! I'm so happy to be able to help you, big sister!"

The Class A war criminal chuckled and clasped his hands together, seemingly believing his sister's lies. He merely chatted and didn't touch her, only nudged her without speaking, only uttering sounds—

"So--"

Having confirmed that the storyline involving the Kurobe sisters was over, Saeki Miria suddenly patted her legs and looked at Chang Rong with a serious expression.

"No matter how capricious or ridiculous the request is, as long as it's from Xiao Rong, I'll grant it!"

"Could you please let me lie down for a while while I drink some goji berry tea...?"

"Why, why have you suddenly become so unmotivated!?"

Saeki Miria looked at the boy who had aged several years in an instant, her face full of confusion.

Volume 1: Chapter 297. The Bad Kid Xiao Rong

"This, this really won't do, Xiaorong... It's morally questionable..."

"Enough nonsense! Since we've agreed that today is the day I ascend to the throne as the Queen of Witch Island, I can do whatever I want, and I can do whoever I want! Milia, just shut up and let me ravage you!"

"Waaaaah... Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong has become a bad child who talks back to her mother. Do I, Uncle, really have no talent for education? How could I have led Xiao Rong down this wrong path..."

"Hehehe, annoying! You just need to obediently let me use you!"

On the seemingly peaceful and serene Witch Island, a horrific and morally reprehensible event is unfolding, one that is both outrageous and depraved.

The gentle, kind, and intellectual young woman with wavy blonde hair, Saeki Miria, could only bite her lip to suppress the urge to drop the little pearl, curling up as her good child wantonly abused her body, which was full of maternal radiance.

The white-haired boy who started it all remained unmoved by Milia's almost pleading pleas for mercy, still maintaining an arrogant and indulgent attitude, his fingers dancing up and down, playing with the girl's hair in his arms.

"Hehehe, how does it feel, Milia, to have your hair rubbed and ruffled by me like this? How does it feel?!"

Chang Rong couldn't help but let out an evil smirk, and his hands moved faster, as if he intended to straighten Milia's wavy hair.

"That's too, too rough, Xiao Rong...! I really can't take it anymore—"

Tears welled in Milia's eyes as she pleaded softly for mercy. In her memory, Xiao Rong was a kind, gentle, cute, and considerate child. How could she have turned into this monstrous creature in the blink of an eye after going out with Nanoha and Nanoha's sister?

"It's all your fault! If it weren't for Milia's help, I wouldn't have been—in short, it's all your fault!"

Chang Rong's cheeks flushed slightly. No matter how she thought about it, Saeki Milia, as their mother, was to blame for her being drained dry by her older sister! After all, if Milia hadn't helped, her older sister wouldn't have succeeded in getting her body back, and if she hadn't been able to reclaim her body, she wouldn't have released the pent-up sexual energy she had accumulated over the past two years onto her.

If it weren't for the last shred of sanity that Kurobe-nee still knew she couldn't just pull off a heist and ascend to immortality, Chang Rong would probably have already secured a kill (or been exorcised) before the ceremony even began.

In short, it's all Milia's fault no matter what!

"Xiao Rong has really become the kind of bad child who formulaically shifts blame to her mother...!" Saeki Miria wailed. Why did it turn out like this? As parents, all we want is for our children to grow up healthy and strong, and we also hope that Xiao Rong can have a heart-to-heart talk with her older sister... Why has Xiao Rong become such a rebellious child towards her mother?

Even after her hair was ruffled and fluffed up, Milia, who was still shed little pearls, couldn't figure out the answer to this question. This was a cool and capable lawyer who could judge crime and distinguish truth from falsehood in court, yet she couldn't understand the origins of her child's rebellious phase.