Magical Girl Raising Project, Vol. 15 by Asari Endou and Marui-no

Author:Asari Endou and Marui-no [Asari Endou and Marui-no]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Yen On
Published: 2023-02-21T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 18

BY OUR POWERS COMBINED!

Miss Marguerite

She’d seen so many of them since coming to this island that she was sick of them, but she caught it in her right hand and bit into it without hesitation. The grayfruit was as juicy as ever. The sweet juices overflowed just from one bite, getting all around her mouth, and if she didn’t watch out, they would drip down her chin to her throat.

Miss Marguerite set her right hand on the hilt of her rapier and wiped her mouth with her left, only glancing at the one who had thrown the grayfruit at her—Touta—then immediately looked back at the main building.

She transformed into a magical girl. The range of her vision and hearing, her analysis of scent, the air touching her skin, even the lingering juices on her tongue were completely different from when she was human. She had never once felt so intensely grateful to be a magical girl, even back when she’d been a newbie.

The vibrations were transmitted through the bottoms of her shoes as they rocked the ground with even more intensity. Marguerite drew her rapier and readied herself. She watched as trees with wide trunks flew into the air all at once. Dirt danced in the air. Her decorative feather flattened against her hat. The trees before her shot off, and the goddess appeared, turned away from them. She twisted around, turned, leaped, turned again, and landed. They faced off. It was just over ten yards between them. She was already within range of the goddess’s axes.

The goddess clearly looked like something had happened to her. Her dully shining ax was at the ready in her left hand, while her left was empty. When Marguerite looked to see where the ax she’d been holding in her left hand had gone, she saw only the handle was left, stuck to her neck. That hardened clod of earth at the end of the handle had to be the ax, transformed. From the marks of dark-red blood that looked like her own scattered around it, you could tell it was being used to stop bleeding.

There was a strong affectation in the way she moved. Her gestures were elegant, such that should be called a magical-girl-style martial arts demonstration. Though Marguerite had only seen DreamyChelsea briefly, she could imagine that if she got serious, she would move like this. Was it just her imagination that now she seemed like she was putting on even more of a show than back by the river? Marguerite lightly bit her lip and licked the inside of her mouth. Even though she’d only just transformed into a magical girl, it was already dry and rough.

DreamyChelsea was an experienced master. Marguerite could believe that she was the one who had forced the goddess into bleeding so much that she would need to stop the flow. And she could imagine Chelsea’s end, too. The blood on the goddess’s white toga was not just her own—there was more splatter from another.

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