Chapter 4
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 4
Chapter Title: How to Turn a Magical Girl into a Bitch (1)
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Two days had passed since I unintentionally received the Evil God's choice in the face of death.
I'd briefly fallen for his temptation and proved that the power he'd given me was real,
but after his voice faded away, I hadn't used my abilities even once.
No matter how much favor I'd supposedly received from the Evil God,
my heart—still that of a human siding with the Magical Girls—hadn't changed.
In truth, even as I told myself otherwise,
part of me kept tormenting myself with the desire to try out these powers.
What if I could really use this strength to manipulate Flora at will and turn her into my slave?
And if I didn't stop at Flora, but gathered other Magical Girls too?
Building a harem of such beautiful, stunning Magical Girls
was no exaggeration to call a dream come true for any hot-blooded young man.
The only sticking point was fulfilling the Evil God's goals. There was no helping that.
He'd surely pop up again someday, cackling that he knew it all along.
"Wonder how much work is waiting for me today... Just thinking about it is scary."
No matter how much my condition had improved, I still hated work just as much as before.
At least now there were perks: no more rushing out in the morning,
and I could enjoy a leisurely tea time before diving into tasks, grumbling all the while.
- Ssslliiide—
Of course, as long as nothing unexpected happened.
"What? That face says you're wondering why I'm here early, ruining your relaxation?"
Back in the day, the office door wouldn't open until well past 9 a.m.
But from the day I encountered the Evil God two days ago up to today,
Flora had set a new record: three straight days without being late.
"Good morning. How about a cup of coffee, Flora-nim?"
This wasn't like the old me, cowering at her irritation and groveling.
I had this incredibly healthy, energetic body,
and the Evil God's power to do whatever I wanted with her anytime.
Instead of my former timid attitude, I projected a smooth confidence.
"Fine, then hurry up and get it."
Maybe my reaction took the fun out of teasing her, or killed her mood to snap—
either way, she pouted but didn't complain further, settling primly onto her personal sofa.
"It's drip coffee. Found some in the office cabinet."
I warmed up the drip coffee I'd prepared that morning, poured it into a mug,
and set it on the table alongside her favorite lemon cookies.
This had to get a better reaction than the iced instant mix from before.
"Mm..."
She brought her nose close to the mug, savoring the aroma of the drip coffee,
then took a sip and nibbled a lemon cookie.
"Not like you to have... such good taste."
Flora couldn't hide her satisfaction; her expression softened,
though she whipped her head away, muttering the compliment like she couldn't help it.
'Can't remember the last time I got praised as her manager.'
A strange swell of emotion warmed my chest,
but Flora's next words cut it short before it could linger.
"Come stand here. I have something to say."
She'd already polished off the coffee and cookies, declaring she had words for me.
Usually, this meant demands like fetching something or doing a task,
but her expression was a bit off for that.
"You've been acting suspicious lately."
"Pardon? What do you mean?"
"Normally, you'd be whining in a voice like you were half-dead,
but the past few days, you've been weirdly different.
Like you're a whole other person."
Flora had noticed the change in my demeanor and attitude since gaining the Evil God's power.
I played it cool, feigning ignorance with a straight face.
"No way. I have been feeling better lately, though.
Doesn't that mean I can serve you even better, Flora-nim?"
"That attitude! You never talk like that!
You're not the type to speak so boldly!"
She exploded instead, shooting up from the sofa and stretching up on tiptoes—
bridging our height gap—to grab my chin.
"Suspicious... What are you plotting?!"
A Magical Girl's manager was just an ordinary guy, after all.
No matter what shady scheme I cooked up, it'd seem trivial to Flora.
But her gaze held no mere intent to scold or vent—it brimmed
with bewilderment and unease, like facing a stranger for the first time.
Even this forceful grip on my face, this aggression,
seemed like a desperate bid to mask those feelings.
'Never seen her this anxious before.'
Watching the mighty warrior who'd slain countless Monsters show such frailty
stirred unfamiliar emotions within me.
Suddenly, I wanted tears to well in those anxious eyes,
or her kneeling before me.
To ruin that pretty face twisted in venom, claim that soft skin as mine.
The thoughts kept surging.
'So this is what the Evil God meant...'
He'd told me I wouldn't resist using it, that I'd bend to his will.
Now, I was on the verge of proving him right again.
Intense desire eroded my moral restraint;
I reached for the untouchable rose.
"Answer me! Didn't you hear?!"
A faint tremor laced her fearful voice.
The more it reached my ears, the more my lust swelled.
Forgetting anger at the Evil God, moral qualms—all of it,
I extended my hand toward Flora once more.
"Wh-what are you... do...?"
Mark of Enslavement
Target: Flora
Command: "Become an obedient bitch"
Duration: 30 minutes
Pink light shot from my hand, engulfing Flora's face.
Startled by my sudden move, she tried to react but froze.
"From now on, Flora-nim, you become an obedient bitch."
Not the fierce, sharp-tongued Magical Girl Flora—but a single, submissive bitch.
I invoked the specifics the Evil God had so kindly explained.
'First time lasted about 30 minutes... so I need to be careful.'
"Huu...♥ Haa...♥"
Once the light fully bathed her face, Flora's expression twisted into ecstasy.
Her flushed face hung out her tongue as she panted heavily.
She didn't stop there, shedding her hat and clothes to reveal
a sporty black-and-white bra and panties—different from the frilly white ones before.
"Hee...♥ Heek...♥"
Like a dog, she planted hands and feet on the floor,
lifting her head to gaze up at me with aroused eyes.
"Flora-nim. Tell me who you are."
"Yes...♥ I am the Magical Girl Flora...,
and your obedient bitch, Choi Yu-na♥"
Not content to declare herself an obedient bitch,
she freely uttered her real name—something she'd normally shy from.
This proved her complete hypnosis: not just as Magical Girl Flora, but as human Choi Yu-na.
Unlike the first blank hypnosis with no real words,
her eyes now gleamed with a strange hue, backing it up.
"Then you need to fully recognize me as your master.
Come to think of it, no need for polite speech anymore."
To be a proper master required fitting authority.
Respectful treatment was too much for a mere bitch;
she deserved handling per her new station.
- Press—
I stepped on her bowed head—kneeling there—with my shod foot.
"Nyaa...♥ You are my master, after all...♥"
She seemed briefly startled by the shoe on her head,
but bowed lower, adjusting to make it comfortable for me.
'Hypnosis is rock-solid.'
It felt like AI-enhanced competence.
Just a simple "obedient bitch" command,
yet it naturally filled in specifics flawlessly.
'30 minutes... Feels long, but it's so short.'
Not enough for full sex or elaborate play—just touching breasts or pussy felt lacking.
As I pondered, a great idea struck.
"Flora."
"Yesss...♥ Master...♥"
"Use your tongue and mouth... to devotedly service my cock."