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

She stared blankly in the direction of the sound.

A black-haired girl wearing a beret was looking at her coldly.

But Shirley saw concern in those dark eyes.

Nanoha Kurobe—this is the name of the girl.

Shirley Tachibana paused for a moment, then smiled.

"Oh dear~ Sherry didn't sleep well last night."

She scratched her head sheepishly.

Nanoha Kaori was about to say something when she was interrupted from the side.

"—Oh dear. Captain of the Demon Bureau's special task force, are you having trouble sleeping because of the [Eclipse] incident?"

Sherry and Nanoha looked toward the sound.

She wore a small hat over her black hair and a purple-black kimono that exposed her shoulders, revealing a distinct cleavage on her exaggerated chest.

Beneath the kimono were slender, long legs encased in white pantyhose.

What truly caught Sherry and Nanoha's attention were the small flowers growing on her legs and right ear.

A name came to Shirley's mind:

Baosheng Mag.

Naoka asked with concern,

"Baosheng. Are you sure this is okay? You've already scattered flowers three times, and you still want to participate in missions..."

"Hehe... It's okay."

Marge gazed thoughtfully at the girl's back on the top floor of the cultural center building.

"Perfect timing, I'd also like to get to know this famous junior."

"Hmph~ Of course!"

Shirley gave a thumbs up.

"Emma is not only an excellent fighter, but also a kind and warm-hearted person! She's an incredibly adorable junior!"

"To receive praise from the task force captain, she must be extraordinary." Marg wasn't really listening, focusing intently on Sakura Emma as she approached.

Nanoha asked, "What's your relationship with Emma Sakuraba like?"

"How about it?"

After a moment's thought, Shirley recalled her unease and resentment of the past two days, and remembered Emma's previous help to her...

Her lips curled slightly.

"Of course it's—absolutely wonderful!"

“Oh, really? That’s the same as what Hero said…”

Before Nanoha could finish speaking, she suddenly saw Sherry's body curl up slightly, her flight direction completely aligned with Emma's back.

"Because she's close to Emma, ​​Sherry is going to give her a big gift!"

The air ripples layered on the soles of Shirley's shoes.

Watching Emma's retreating figure, Shirley murmured to herself:

Just kidding~

It's not revenge!

Just treat Emma to a meal afterwards!

You only have yourself to blame for making Sherry upset!

Even Emma couldn't dodge Shirley's headbutt!

The next second—

collapse--!!!

Sherry transformed into a blue arc and rushed straight towards Emma Sakura!

Naoya Kaori and Mag were stunned for a moment.

Nanoha Kaori sighed, "Tachibana's way of doing things is still the same."

Marg said, "I do feel... that Orange seems a little angry?"

Naoya Kaori hesitated for a moment.

"I don't know, but... it's probably just friends playing around, right?"

“Let’s follow them,” Marg said with a light laugh.

……

……

The top floor of the cultural center.

Emma, ​​gazing at the unchanging night view, was already feeling drowsy.

But without the control of a deity, she couldn't even close her eyes...

'What on earth is it doing...? Why doesn't it move around a bit? Is this some new kind of placement game?'

Yang Wen had already switched websites and gone to some kind of "paradise".

But the window for "The Judgment" suddenly took over the screen, instantly pushing down his "paradise".

Yang Wen: "???"

He checked the situation in the game.

A warning red light appeared at the edge of the screen. A bright red dotted line appeared in the center of the field of vision, precisely locking onto the path and landing point of the attack.

The lines seem to originate from behind Emma.

So, some unscrupulous guy is planning to steal Emma's butt?!

Looking at this brand-new mechanism, Yang Wen instantly understood:

This is the effect of intuition!

Adding ballistic lines or attack range warnings to upcoming attacks... to achieve an "intuitive" effect.

Damn it, they actually managed to salvage this lousy game!

That said, isn't this a mechanic that should have been part of the game all along?!

The original game mechanics can be packaged into skills and then used as rewards for players, right?

At this moment, the trajectory line flickered, as if the attack was imminent.

So he manipulated Emma to suddenly turn around.

Emma: 'He finally moved...wait,'

Emma seemed to see a blue light in the distance.

Even before transforming into a magical girl, "she" instinctively looked around for a suitable weapon.

Soon, they spotted Beibei with her big, blinking eyes.

Emma paused for a moment.

Could it be—

Yang Wen stared at Bei Bei, his eyes shining:

Time is of the essence, you're the one!

She grabbed Beibei's tail, who looked completely bewildered, and used it as a weapon amidst Beibei's confused "Awoo?"

Emma doesn't die from bare hands!

Emma could only apologize to Beibei: 'I'm sorry... I'll treat you to pudding when we get home tonight.'

Then... Yang Wen controlled Emma, ​​aiming at the blue light in front of her—to block!

Clang!

Beibei's head slammed into the attack head-on, sending sparks flying!

"Awoooooo~~~"

Beibei's eyes welled up with tears.

Emma then clearly saw the blue figure.

That blue figure exclaimed:

"How could you possibly have found my headbutt?!"

'Senior Shirley?!' Emma immediately recognized the name of the 'attacker'.

However, by the time they recognized each other, it was too late.

Emma's finishing move has been activated.

Beibei seemed to notice the person who came, and with her dazed head she returned to the doll.

Emma grabbed Sherry's wrist and instantly threw her to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

"Wait a minute! Stoop! Sherry's wrong!"

Ignoring her pleas, Emma sat directly on Sherry's face.

"Huh?!" Shirley's exclamation was instantly swallowed back down her throat.

Emma: 'God, what are you doing?! You're already hitting me... why are you doing this?!'

Luckily, I was wearing pants today...

Immediately afterwards, Emma's slender yet powerful thighs locked tightly around Sherry's neck like hydraulic clamps.

The rough fabric of the jeans rubbed against my cheeks, accompanied by a faint, girlish fragrance and a suffocating warmth.

"Waaaaah!!!"

Shirley pounded on the ground frantically, her face turning a deep liver color at a visible speed.

Emma, ​​who was retaliating, blushed for some reason.

Nanoha and Mag, who had just arrived, stopped in their tracks upon seeing this scene.

Naoka: "..."

Marg: "..."

What are those two doing?

So, the "good relationship" that Shirley mentioned was this "good".

For some reason, Mag and Nanoha felt:

Sherry Tachibana and Emma Sakuraba do seem to have something in common.

[Pink filth total +10]

A moment later, Shirley, with two buttock marks on her face, stood smiling next to Emma.

"Although it was a little unexpected, this is my good friend—Sakura Emma!"

After saying that, Shirley boasted,

"How about that? Being able to block Sherry-chan's attack is enough to prove Emma Sakuraba's strength, right?"

Emma nodded. "I'm pretty good at it."

“Right~~~” Sherry chimed in to support her.

Nanoha Kaori stared at Sakura Emma's expressionless face.

As a veteran magical girl, she was naturally able to see through Emma Sakura's previous tricks.

Emma Sakuraba is undoubtedly a white-level character, yet she was able to intercept Sherry Tachibana's attacks and even turn the tables on her.