Chapter 1
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 1
Chapter Title: Magical Girl Complete Victory!
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Magical Girl Complete Victory!
"Magical Girl"
Until just a short while ago, modern people would have thought of comics or animations—pure works of fiction—upon hearing that term.
A genre where ordinary women transform using the power of a brooch or mascot, don flashy costumes, and fight evil.
So it was only natural that everyone started calling them by that name when the Goddess bestowed her power upon these women to battle the monsters.
That day, a black rift suddenly tore open in the sky, upending everyone's daily lives in an instant.
Countless monsters that should have remained in the realm of imagination poured into reality, and when the military failed to suppress them in time, the rift paused its vomiting of beasts, split apart, and began multiplying.
This disaster, heedless of nation, race, or gender, started annihilating humanity with unstoppable momentum.
Modern firearms proved useless against the unknown powers wielded by the monsters, and even nuclear weapons, launched in a final act of desperation, were nothing but a joke to them.
In the end, with all means exhausted, humanity had no choice but to turn to the divine.
But the rampaging calamity halted unexpectedly—at the barrier of gender, long thought vanished from the world.
It was blocked by the Goddess, born from the faith of all humanity, and the magical girls she had chosen.
These were not the magical girls imagined in modern fantasies.
First off, those called by the Goddess were all adults, with unshakable resolve and beauty far removed from the ordinary.
Along with the magical power to slay monsters, they were granted unique magic exclusive to themselves.
One received inexhaustible mana, rendering her body impervious to any monster's touch.
Another breathed life into symbols that should have remained mere illusions, imprinting their meanings onto reality.
Yet another became the incarnation of endless creativity, instantly manifesting ideas that advanced humanity's technology by generations from her fingertips.
Thanks to their power, humanity rose again.
The first three magical girls slew the initial monsters, and soon others began awakening one after another.
The magical girls took command of the battlefield, effectively exterminating the monsters. Even those not chosen kept moving without rest. Dedicated support organizations for the magical girls were established, along with an association for communication, and doctrines were revised to fit their magic.
Soon, the battlefields were piled with monster remains instead of human blood. Unable to withstand this, the rifts—which had endlessly spewed mindless monsters—were forced to change tactics.
It began with the disappearance of combat personnel assisting the magical girls. At first, they were assumed to have fallen while supporting, as usual. But when casualties in that area tripled those elsewhere, a suspicious magical girl used her unique magic, Tracking, and froze in horror. There were no casualties on that battlefield.
The light of the tracking spell pointed unerringly at the rift overhead, glowing green to signify survival.
They were inside the rift. The moment she realized this, the first entity to be named a demon revealed itself. It was the first disappearance of a magical girl.
Unlike monsters, demons seemed to have learned about humans—they were cunning and knew how to exploit humanity's weaknesses. They commanded monsters to target areas beyond the reach of powerful magical girls, prioritizing non-combat ones.
The demons grew ever more knowledgeable about humans and magical girls, eventually taking families and friends hostage in increasingly insidious ways. Yet even amid such sabotage, those with combat-specialized magic didn't fall easily; some even rescued others and escaped after being captured.
Thus, humanity slowly reclaimed territory, sealing rifts big and small, until only the final one remained.
As if in a last desperate struggle, the massive final rift unleashed hordes of black monsters and demons.
In response, humanity abandoned even the outer defense lines, gathering all magical girls centered on the original three, plus ordinary combatants resolved to die, for the decisive battle.
The final battle was unprecedentedly fierce. Unlike before, monsters and demons charged with savage ferocity, as if embracing death themselves—dangerous enough that even combat-specialized magic couldn't avoid grievous wounds.
At the center of the front lines stood the original three magical girls.
Sheathed in mana like armor, wielding meter-long blades of pure magical energy, one butchered dozens of demons without a single scratch amid the chaos.
Another scattered papers inscribed with destructive runes, scorching the heavens with every arc.
The one who conjured dozens of mechanical devices with a gesture advanced relentlessly alongside her creations.
And at last, the final rift began to exhale its dying breath.
With reinforcements halted, the monsters adorning the battlefield visibly dwindled, and the demons retreated one by one, unable to hide their dismay.
In that moment, the non-combat magical girls, protected at the rear until now, focused their mana to seal the rift.
Not to be outdone, the combat girls pinned down the demons' final resistance, stabilizing the front.
The tide turned decisively toward humanity.
But the closing final rift unleashed an unforeseen last gasp.
As if this had been the reason it stopped spewing monsters,
the rift spat forth primordial, elongated tentacles like a noose instead.
The tentacles snatched the one scattering runes from the highest point and the supporting magical girls around her in one fell swoop, devouring them.
Krrrrrruuuugh—
And before the magical girls could react,
the rift sealed shut cleanly with a grotesque wail, as if mocking them.
Thus, humanity's crisis ended with their sacrifice.
As people mourned, the Goddess promised the remaining magical girls eternal youth and one wish each.
The magical girls huddled together, seriously debating what to wish for.
But an unexpected wish garnered overwhelming support, reaching a startlingly swift consensus, as if it had been the answer all along.
The now two remaining original magical girls conveyed it to the Goddess,
who smiled awkwardly for a moment before nodding.
"Goddess... We wish you would descend to this world with us and live alongside us."
And so the manifested Goddess joined the magical girls in making the world brighter, bringing the tale to a close with the magical girls' complete victory.
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"That's weird... Some magical girls sacrificed themselves, right? One was even one of the famous original three. Can we really call this a 'complete victory'…?"
A girl who had been watching the hyper-realistic video from the Magical Girl Association up to that point cautiously spoke up.
Whummm
"What are you talking about? There were only two original magical girls from the start, weren't there?"
The magical girl handling the lecture with her own magic tilted her head as she replied.
She was already in her ■ years of service—no way she'd get such a basic fact wrong. Still, faced with the rookie's bold question, the diligent woman decided to double-check her duties and memories.
First, her work attire.
Her body bore a light pink lewd tattoo too vivid to hide with a thin leotard. The tight transformation costume was sliced open at the midsection, exposing her bare breasts. An unseen clit was fitted with an electric piercing for suppression. A barcode with her ID code was etched on the back of her neck, and her forcibly erect clit trembled, vibrating with mingled pleasure and pain. Nothing unusual for a standard magical girl uniform.
Her job was to use her Projection magic to show the history of complete defeat to newbie magical girls, fostering a sense of belonging to the group and reinforcing their Suggestion…
Whummm
"Ah.
Aah.
Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh.
No problems."
After briefly reviewing her memories, she was convinced there was nothing wrong with them or her attire, and she was performing her duties perfectly. Tears suddenly streamed down her face, but truly, there were no issues.
Now it was time to reprimand the newbie questioning her perfectly fine work.
"Ugh, seriously? Talking back to your senior on day one?
We're already short on time—get your ass to the exam room already!"
At her irritated shout, the rookie paled and bolted toward the examination room.
Once the newbie vanished inside and her focus returned, her magic regained form and resumed the tale. The story of the returned magical girls, the Goddess, and Lord Demons.
But no one there—not even her, mid-projection—truly understood the content.