Sakura Emma, ​​I'm going to control you fiercely!

[Noah's emotional state was detected to be drastic; 6 units of Pink Filth have been obtained.]

Noah Shirosaki, a character in "Judgment," is a [red name] NPC, meaning he is an enemy.

However, what puzzled Yang Wen was that shouldn't the minimum level for a magical girl be level 20? Why was Noah only level 15...?

He didn't think too much about it; after all, they were enemies.

Because of their hostility, Yang Wen originally planned to shoot her directly in the face.

"Yay! We can go back and ask for our reward now!"

But when he heard that there seemed to be a reward to be won and that there were people behind him, Yang Wen immediately changed his mind.

After taking down the younger one, the older one comes along—and so on, following the clues, a chain of experience is uncovered.

So Yang Wen ultimately chose to shoot at the wall, saving the little guy from certain death.

However, Yang Wen was still somewhat interested in her magical girl identity. After all, it concerned his upcoming new map: the Bureau of Magical Politics.

So, when he logged off, the AI ​​automatically took over the body and went through those tedious toilet-unclogging procedures and got straight to the main storyline?

Yang Wen gave this entry point into the main storyline a five-star rating.

"Well done."

'...!'

Emma was initially worried that she might have messed up the gods' plan.

To everyone's surprise, instead of being blamed, they received praise from the other party.

'It's so good that you didn't mess up your plan...' Emma breathed a huge sigh of relief and labeled "that person" with a new tag: gentle and kind.

Yang Wen refocused his attention on the present. To avoid any mishaps, he saved the game first.

Then Emma looked at the wary red-named girl in front of her.

She carefully considered her words, choosing a more evocative and tactful approach, and began the task:

"In short, hand over everything you have on you first, then take off your clothes. Let me see if I can start a cutscene."

"Alas?!"

Noah immediately clutched his clothes, protecting his chest.

[Detected intense emotional fluctuations in Noah Kinosaki; 2 units of Pink Filth obtained]

"What...what are you planning to do? You want to take off Noah's clothes?!"

Emma: "..."

The deity is wonderful in every way, except that strange things sometimes pop out of his mouth!

Emma blushed slightly as she was forced to say those words herself, silently tearing off the 'gentle' label she had just attached to Yang Wen and leaving him with the label of "kindness".

Then, under Noah's gaze, this very strange witch blushed and continued to utter lewd words with a shy expression:

"This is the biggest concession I've made for the sake of immersion. If it were 'Boatman III,' I would have twisted your head off and used it as a wine glass."

"Strange witch! Don't say such terrible things to Noah while blushing!!!"

Noah raised the spray can, and with a gurgling sound, an unprecedented number of colorful bubbles gushed out.

[Gained 2 units of Pink Filth]

Yang Wen sent a "sigh" emoji, and Emma automatically sighed:

"I just can't do anything with you."

There were so many bubbles this time that even aim assist was inadequate.

Yang Wen pressed Win+D to return to the desktop and opened the 【YOLOV8】aimbot that he had downloaded from GitHub a few days ago.

He gently clicked the left mouse button and fired an arrow.

huh~

A bubble pops, and the crosshair automatically moves to the next one, and so on.

And so, amidst Yang Wen's efforts and sweat as he clicked the left mouse button, the same scene as before unfolded once again:

Emma raised her bow. Aiming, drawing the bow, releasing... the movements happened in the blink of an eye, her hand firing in rapid succession becoming a blur, making Noah suspect that she hadn't even aimed at all.

No matter how many bubbles Noah creates, they will always be popped by the enemy first!

In just three seconds, the more than twenty bubbles that Noah had created were completely wiped out!

'That's amazing...'

Emma, ​​speaking from a first-person perspective, didn't even see the aiming motion clearly before watching the arrow shoot forward.

'The deity... seems to be very skilled in archery.'

Emma considered the identity of "that person" even more carefully.

A god associated with magical girls and skilled in using a bow and arrow...

who can that be?

Noah was barely able to speak.

Even for a magical girl, to be able to do this much without using any special skills and just shooting arrows is just too ridiculous...

Noah has completely labeled Emma as a "witch".

[Gained 3 units of Pink Filth]

Emma looked at the pop-up window, slightly satisfied. She then spoke again, her expression still blank.

"Give me some gold coins now, and I might forgive you."

"Enough with the nonsense! Noah doesn't need your forgiveness!"

Making Noah take off her clothes... was worse than killing her!

Noah raised the spray can again.

This time, however, the focus wasn't on Emma, ​​but on the paintings on the wall.

Amid Emma's confusion, she sprayed paint onto the painting, adding the final eyes to the winged lion.

As the last stroke was made, the two-dimensional painting rapidly expanded and became three-dimensional, as if it were being inflated.

"Roar……"

With a deafening roar, a winged lion, made of vibrant paint yet exuding a palpable killing intent, stood proudly before Noah, its heavy footsteps echoing through the alley's puddles.

Its imposing physique even made the entire alley feel cramped and crowded.

Then, the lion suddenly raised its head and let out a roar—

"Roar--!!!"

Visible ripples appeared in the air, causing Emma to take a few steps back.

Noah smiled faintly.

Although this guy gave her a strange sense of oppression... after a battle, Noah realized that the opponent was probably only at the [White Level].

Meow Meow's strength is close to the White level, and so is Noah's...

If we round it up like this, we have two white-level characters and the opponent has one.

The advantage is mine!!!

"Meow, go get Noah! Tear that witch to shreds!"

Noah waved his hand, and the lion pounced on Emma.

Emma looked up, her whole body shrouded in a large shadow.

She sighed softly, her lips trembling almost imperceptibly.

"There's no other way... is killing them the only option?"

collapse!

The next second, the lion crashed down! The enormous creature instantly engulfed Emma!

Dust billowed up, the ground cracked, and the whole alley seemed to be shaking.

Noah felt no joy whatsoever.

She looked up, staring in shock at the top of the winged lion's head—

Emma Sakura used a method that seemed to teleport her to mid-air above the lion.

Noah gasped for breath.

What happened? The witch shouldn't have had any room to dodge just now, so how did she get into the air?

Before Noah could think further, he heard a sharp sound.

creak-

While suspended in mid-air, Emma's figure blocked out the sunlight.

She squinted one eye and drew back the bowstring.

wow——

A dazzling pink light gathered before the bow; each glimmer of light, like moths drawn to a flame, coalesced into a pink arrow!

The magic power was extremely dense, as if the other party was a humanoid aggregate of magic power!

'How strange...Isn't she supposed to be a White-level cultivator? Why is her magic density so high?!'

Then, Noah heard the other person say something:

"Headshot".

Just before falling, Emma released the bowstring.

thumping!

Arrows exploded!

The pink arrows, like the Sword of Damocles falling from the sky, pierced precisely through the winged lion's skull and even pierced the ground!

call--

A gust of dusty wind howled, causing Noah's skirt to flutter wildly, forcing him to close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the winged lion had already dissolved into a pile of colorful paint.

[Gained 8 units of Pink Filth]

Volume 1: Chapter Seventeen: The Golden Fairy

“Suffered—”

Looking at the colorful paint splattered all over the ground, Noah had a bad feeling.

This was her first battle. Noah never expected that the first witch she encountered would be so powerful!

Unleashing monstrous magical power, employing unpredictable movement techniques, and firing a barrage of arrows with perfect accuracy...

He had been driven into a corner by this pink and white witch.

Fortunately, Noah wasn't stupid!

She had anticipated the possibility of a failure in the first battle and prepared contingency plans well in advance!

Noah turned around and looked at the graffiti on the ground behind him:

It was a giant blood-red butterfly, covering the alleyway, and it was also her ultimate move to deal with the wreckage and the witch!

As long as she adds the last touch of paint to the butterfly...

Noah snapped out of his daze and ran towards the Blood Butterfly graffiti without looking back.

"Don't even think about it." A clear, cold voice came from behind.

creak-

Noah heard that sharp, icy bow-drawing sound again.

A gust of wind approached rapidly from behind, the swirling wind gently lifting Noah's skirt.