Is it only magical girls?

Miyou clutched her head and cried out, "The thought that I orchestrated this, the thought that the destruction of my dream stemmed from my own ignorance, makes me want to kill myself!"

Why?!

So far, I've dealt with several witches. I can understand which witch it is, whether it's a desire to perform, a longing to be loved, or fear. There are always reasons for someone's madness. But Miyu is completely untraceable. Even if she does talk, I can't understand what she's talking about.

This is so troublesome...

"The situation has deteriorated to this point, and there is no hope of a turnaround."

Mi You calmed down, but at the same time her eyes turned cold: "Only by starting over, I will kill you and then kill myself, only in this way can we start over!" Mi You's tone suddenly rose, with a hint of playfulness and a hint of allure, her expression charming and her voice seductive: "But before that, let's continue what we didn't finish that night, okay?"

"what?"

When Yuanxing said that, it wasn't that she had a problem, but rather that she thought Miyou had a problem. She roughly understood now. In short, Miyou's demand was to rape and then kill her, because Miyou missed her youthful innocence. But the problem was that she wasn't that innocent and pure mainly because Miyou gave her tutoring materials and guided her in the right direction. It was all Miyou's fault, okay?

But blaming Miyou is pointless, because Miyou is so upset about this that she wants to die. The main reason she wants to die is because she did the stupidest thing she's ever done in her life.

I thought Senior Qianchan was invincible, but I didn't expect there to be someone even more skilled than her. At least Qianchan is stubborn and can't get over others, while Miyou is stubborn and can't get over herself.

But now there's nothing more to say, I have to repay Miyu's kindness with a beating!

Mi You raised her right hand, making a gun shape with her fingers. Yuan Xing remained calm, knowing perfectly well that Mi You's gun would miss. But this calm lasted only a second. As Mi You raised her finger gun, countless guns appeared behind her, each with a unique appearance: rifles, submachine guns, machine guns, sniper rifles—a veritable hail of bullets.

Farstar quickly deployed an invincible shield, completely blocking the attacks. However, these bullets contained no magic at all, only pure physical attacks, so Farstar could not draw magic from them and was unable to launch a counterattack.

Meanwhile, the weapons behind Miyou were rapidly updated and iterated, no longer just firearms, but even cannons appeared. The cannons roared, and each hit from one of them forced Yuanxing back several steps, making it impossible for him to get close.

To win, they obviously had to abandon the invincible shield that consumed too much magic and engage in mobile combat. After Farstar deactivated the shield and entered mobile combat, the cannons summoned by Miyou disappeared and were replaced by the various guns that continued to pursue Farstar.

Yuanxing instantly realized he had discovered Miyou's weakness. Miyou's goal wasn't to kill, but to rape and then kill, meaning she would adjust her firepower to avoid inflicting too much damage on Yuanxing. A thought flashed through Yuanxing's mind: instead of engaging in mobile warfare, why not feign death and lure Miyou over? Wouldn't that be a better way to solve the problem?

Chapter 324 The transformation of the Three-Two-Four Witches is itself a kind of whimsical phenomenon.

The distant star illuminated the moment, making the sniper bullet appear to hit her squarely, but before it actually struck, she deployed her shield to block the attack. Then she plummeted to the ground, as delicate and beautiful as an angel falling from the sky.

"Distant Star!"

Miyou panicked immediately, completely ignoring the gunfire, and rushed over, picking up Yuanxing as soon as she arrived: "Yuanxing, Yuanxing, don't scare me, where's your shield?!"

Yuanxing closed his eyes and quietly moved his hands, secretly lifting Miyou's head and pressing it down, so that Miyou could drink the nectar together.

But Miss Miyou was very passionate when she kissed him, but the moment she stuck out her tongue, she turned on him, gathering magic power in her palm and unleashing a magical fist at Yuanxing. Yuanxing hurriedly rolled away, causing the punch to miss. The entire ground trembled from the magical fist, leaving a crater resembling a meteorite impact as it struck the ground.

Yuanxing swallowed hard, finding herself trembling slightly—an instinctive reaction to fear. Miyou's magic was now far too immense, perhaps even surpassing Yunliu's. This meant Miyou's emotions were incredibly intense. Could it be the kind of powerlessness a master feels over a student who is too studious and too talented, a feeling only found in novels?

"I'm good at learning because of Teacher Miyou's excellent teaching. Teacher Miyou should be proud of me!"

"That's because I was wrong! This isn't what I wanted at all!"

Mi You exerted force with her feet and her body shifted, disappearing from Yuan Xing's sight in the blink of an eye.

Yuanxing looked around, trying to find Miyou, but before she could react, she received a hard slap on the buttocks. When she turned around, Miyou was already gone. Miyou was attacking her at an incredibly fast speed—or rather, attacking?

Yuanxing rubbed her buttocks. She felt a little pain, but not too much. It was basically an attack that didn't break her defenses at all.

Why attack her with such force?

As Yuanxing was confused, everything suddenly went black. She instinctively touched her face and discovered that a veil had been placed over her face, blocking her vision and making it impossible for her to see anything, thus eliminating any possibility of finding Miyou through sight. She instinctively reached out to remove the veil, but as soon as she raised her hand, Miyou grabbed it and flung her away while she was unable to see.

[I'm here! A neighbor, Qi Si, at noon, gathered Si Jiu Ba Yue Yi.]

An Lian's voice echoed in Yuan Xing's mind: "Leave this battle to me. Watch how I deal with her!"

“Sister Anlian, you really can’t do this,” Yuanxing sighed. “This is just a little fun between Miyou and me. Don’t make things worse, okay?”

【what? 】

"Witchhood is a kind of fun phenomenon. As long as you find the other person's heart, you can understand their true nature, and the relationship will get better and better."

Anlian remained silent. She hadn't had this in mind when she designed the witch; she simply wanted to create a terrifying monster. A terrifying monster born from magical girls would surely instill even greater fear in the public, making them yearn for magical girls even more. She never imagined that any magical girl would consider witches a form of erotic entertainment.

Yuanxing wasn't willing to let the scarf remain like that, and she tried to remove it again, but Miyou appeared beside her immediately as before, stopping Yuanxing from taking it off. This time, Miyou didn't throw Yuanxing away, but instead pressed Yuanxing's hand against her back and launched an aggressive attack with her mouth to hers.

Miyou's voice came: "You can't be naughty, okay? Put your scarf on properly. I like seeing you like this."

Yuanxing was very shrewd, especially knowing what to say now: "But I feel so lonely when I can't see Miyou. Can you hold my hand and make me happy?"

Miyou did not respond, but she did not let go of Yuanxing's hand, just as he had said.

Yuanxing seemed to sense the current situation: Miyu's magic was surging abnormally, making a direct confrontation with her seem unlikely. However, the tougher Yuanxing's attitude became, the tougher Miyu's attitude would become, and vice versa. Overall, Miyu's attitude was +1, meaning she had a desire to gain the upper hand.

Anlian's voice rang out again: "By the way, how about I teach you this magic that allows your soul to enter another person's body? That way, you can get inside her. Combined with the rampaging magic she's lost due to her witch transformation, once the magic subsides, her mind will naturally calm down too. Oh, I'm sorry, you can't learn this magic that quickly. But it's okay, you can kiss her, and I can go over and help her share the magic power to prevent her from turning into a witch."

【No need, I've already figured out how to restore Miyu, but witch transformation might cause a magical power outage?】

Anlian explained: "It should be said that the magical power outage caused the witch transformation. Magical girls are emotional beings, and so is their magic. Strong emotions trigger a magical power outage, leading to extreme witch transformation. The stronger the magic, the easier it is to become a witch; the stronger the emotions, the easier it is to become a witch. Furthermore, the more times one transforms into a witch, the easier it is to become one. Of course, with more and more transformations, eventually, the witch transformation will become a freely controllable transformation."

So troublesome...

Yuanxing's earlier statement about having a solution was true. The main reason Miyou ran away yesterday was that she felt completely inferior. She couldn't accept her inferior position. The predator couldn't accept becoming prey, the sister couldn't accept being inferior, and the pillar of the family couldn't accept becoming a small boat at the mercy of others. That fear drove her instinct to run away.

In other words, it's quite simple to handle; just act cute and affectionate with her.

Yuanxing said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Sister Miyou, I can't see anything, I'm so scared, can you untie me?"

Mi You had never heard of this before and surrendered almost instantly, but she still tried to defend herself, muttering something under her breath as a retort: ​​"Why are you talking like that? You're practically breaking your grip."

Despite her complaints, Miyou still took off the scarf as Yuanxing had instructed, and she didn't let go of Yuanxing's hand while doing so, continuing to agree to Yuanxing's earlier request to hold her hand.

It seems the method is correct; now all we need to do is use similar moves.

Yuanxing swayed and nearly fell backward, but Miyou, of course, wouldn't let her fall. She quickly caught her and asked, "Didn't you sleep well last night? Do you want to rest for a bit?"

[Ha, we won.]

You...

Chapter 325 My sister died in battle. Is it possible for me to inherit my sister-in-law's position?

Yuanxing has Miyu under control, but she has no idea how to further resolve the issue, such as how to restore Miyu to normal. What level of intervention would be needed to restore Miyu? Previously, her senior sister was also restored inexplicably, while others were restored through physical attacks. Miyu was restored last time when her senior sister used Moonbeam to cleanse her evil thoughts, but this time it obviously cannot be used because Yuanxing does not know that move.

It's okay if there's no good solution right away; let's just get a lap pillow first and talk about other things.

"Sister Yilin 7, I'm a little sleepy and want a pillow."

"In that case..."

Miyou knelt on the ground and let Yuanxing lie on her lap: "Come on, let your older sister's thighs be your pillow."

"Thank you sister."

Resting her head on Miyu's lap, Yuanxing began to ponder the best course of action. Anlian's soul was currently in her mind, and as the creator of the witch, she should have a better understanding of the mechanics. Asking her might yield meaningful information.

[Does Sister Anlian know the fastest way to restore the witch to health?]

[Beat her up. The reason she's a witch is because her magic has gone berserk. As long as you exhaust your magic in battle, it won't go berserk anymore, and you'll naturally recover from your witch state.]

The solution is actually quite simple...

Yuanxing then asked: "Why did Sister Anlian create a witch?"

[There are many reasons. I think that if a new generation of magical girls creates a monster like a witch that they can't handle, then Crimson World will get restless and have to deal with the witch, since she's the most impatient type. Besides my personal desires, there's also the consideration of not being able to increase revenue.]

The answer contained parts so outrageous that Yuanxing was so shocked she sat up abruptly: "What sales figures?!"

"what happened?"

Of course, Yuanxing wouldn't say that she was chatting with Anlian while resting her head on Miyou's lap. Instead, she made a scared expression and leaned against Miyou: "I just had a nightmare. I dreamt that after I took over as the head of the Magic Magic Magic team, there were fewer and fewer new generation magical girls, the market was getting more and more sluggish, and everyone was looking at me with disappointment."

Seeing Yuanxing's fragile expression, Miyou felt her heart breaking. She hugged Yuanxing tightly and said, "Don't be afraid, it was just a nightmare. That kind of thing could never happen."

Mi You suddenly realized that even Yuan Xing, the Netherworld Star, was filled with worry about the future, and that she, too, had an extremely vulnerable side, which she was currently in. Faced with Yuan Xing in this state, she should do everything she could to help her, after all, she was Yuan Xing's older sister.

Yuanxing snuggled closer to Miyou, finding the most comfortable spot, and continued questioning Anlian: "Is it really worth doing something like this just for the sake of Silin Nierwo's sales figures?! Ultimately, do magical girls really need to care about sales figures?"

Sales revenue reflects the public's support for magical girls. Higher sales mean higher support, and more girls will be willing to become magical girls. This ensures enough magical girls to expand our city's boundaries and acquire more land for humanity. Therefore, sales revenue is of utmost importance.

What she said seems to make a lot of sense?

[The goal is to enable even a nine-year-old girl to raise herself by becoming a magical girl, thereby supporting the local committee's childcare policies.]

That's so true. No wonder Sister Hongshi ran away. I feel like I'm starting to want to run away myself.

Yuanxing was filled with pain, and at this moment, only Miyou's embrace could soothe her aching heart.

Almost instinctively, she shrank back towards Miyou, which made Miyou feel Yuanxing's vulnerability even more. She was once again certain that Yuanxing was a younger sister who needed her support. For Yuanxing's sake, she felt that she could not act like a witch and be willful like this. She should be Yuanxing's support.

Miyu's magic began to subside. Farstar, who was highly sensitive to magic, sensed the state of Miyu's magic almost the instant it began to calm down. In other words, fulfilling a witch's wish is also a way to calm a runaway magic. Thinking about it this way, it feels even more like some kind of erotic game. The difficulty in calming a witch lies in knowing what she wants, not in how to calm her down.

Anlian continued rambling: "The Commander-in-Chief's responsibilities are very heavy. He decides what everyone does and how they do it; to put it bluntly, he determines the future direction of the magical girls and guides the city's development. The sales figures mentioned earlier are just a small part of the Commander-in-Chief's countless responsibilities. The most important thing is actually protecting everyone's safety."

I can do that!

Yuanxing realized she finally had something she could do, and her mood improved considerably: [Leave any monster to me, no matter what it is.]

Anlian's words were the complete opposite of what Yuanxing had thought: "What are you talking about? You're the Commander-in-Chief now. You don't need to deal with ordinary monsters anymore; you only need to handle the most troublesome enemies."

Wait a minute, you wouldn't—

"That's right," Anlian answered quickly. "I often create sufficiently troublesome enemies, infuse them with magic to make them strong enough, and then release them into the city for the Crimson World to deal with."

You're hopeless.

No, no, no, this is love. Being the Supreme Commander was all so boring, except for beating up monsters—that was all my love.

Oh, right, my master was quite closed off back then, so I guess he didn't find fighting monsters interesting at all.

Then Anlian was never heard to speak again. No matter how Yuanxing called out to her, Anlian remained silent.

Feeling that Anlian wasn't very interesting, Yuanxing looked up and realized that he had somehow ended up at Miyou's house, lying in bed with her. There were two little kids at the door, peeking in curiously. After noticing that Yuanxing was awake, they pushed open the door and ran in.

Just as Yuanxing was about to speak, she noticed the little boy pointing a finger at her and shushing her. Yuanxing glanced to the side and saw that Miyou had fallen asleep sometime earlier, sleeping soundly.

One of the little girls whispered, "Is the big sister my sister's girlfriend?"

"Yes."

"Will you get married in the future?"

"Probably so."

Another little girl asked, "Is that my sister-in-law? If my older sister dies in battle protecting the city, is it possible for me to inherit her position?"

The little girl who started first replied rudely, "I'm the one who will inherit my sister-in-law's mantle!"

"Pah! Whoever said it first inherits!"

"Hmph! Yes, that's right, you said it first. Later I'll tell my sister you want to inherit your sister-in-law's position, and she'll beat you up!"

The two little girls were arguing loudly, one after the other, and their voices grew louder and louder, naturally waking Miyou up.

After listening for a few sentences, Mi You knew what these girls were arguing about, and immediately shouted, "I won't die! It's not your turn to inherit! Now get out of here!"

The two little girls turned and ran as soon as they heard that.

Chapter 326 I feel like it'll be a bit difficult for me to outlive my sister.

"Really," Mi You sighed, "Raising kids is tough. I'm so sorry that my child is so naughty."

Yuanxing's focus was completely elsewhere: "Just now, Miyou seemed more like a mother than an older sister. It felt like we could call Miyou 'Mom,' don't you think?"

"Don't call me that."

"What does it matter? Miyu used to call me 'Mom,' but now it's the other way around. I'm calling Miyu 'Mom,' or rather, 'Miyu Mommy.'"

"Just tell me not to call you that."

Mi You couldn't take it anymore and reached out to grab Yuan Xing's face: "What's wrong with your face? How can you say such things so matter-of-factly?"

"Teacher Miyou teaches well."

“I don’t recall ever teaching you to do that?” Mi You sighed. “I’m sorry for troubling you.”

Now it was Yuanxing's turn to be puzzled. She pondered for a moment and asked, "What trouble? What is Miyou talking about?"

"They're talking about becoming a witch."

Yuanxing suddenly realized: "That's right, it happened at such a crucial time when I was doing my homework. As a bonus, how about you do my third of the homework for me?"

"If Qianchan and Yeliu have no objections, then I have no objections either."

Then Miyou turned the tables and said, "Oh, right, there's something else I need to tell you. Actually, I'm not one to hand in holiday homework, but Qianchan and Yeliu are keeping a close eye on me. So that you don't get the idea that you don't have to do your homework, I have to do it."

“Uh… Qi Lu Ying Yan 9 Er”

"This is the first time I've done holiday homework. How are you going to make it up to me?"

Yuanxing chuckled and leaned on Miyou's shoulder: "Then you'll definitely compensate with your body, right? I just wonder if Sister Miyou will run away like before."