Chapter 24
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 24
Chapter Title: A Bitch Who Deserves to Die
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What if... this turns out to be a trap after all?
Even as she ran barefoot through the damp underground passage, Bella could feel the orc semen coating her body trickling warmly down the insides of her thighs.
It was as if it were branding her: 'You're already my bitch.'
A classic villain trick.
They'd dangle a sliver of hope for escape, then slam you into an even deeper hell the moment you desperately clawed your way up.
'No way... have I become their plaything now...?'
Every throb of pain from her womb made her steps falter.
If this was a trap, running away like this would be betraying that orc Zeke.
In that case... maybe it would be better to turn back, spread her legs in a slightly less pathetic pose.
She could offer up her body to that cock, let him wring her dry to the bone... at least she'd stay alive.
The thought drained the strength from her toes.
But.
"I... didn't want to see you broken."
Those words kept echoing in her ears, louder than they should have.
The humiliation of a Prismatic Eight Magical Girl mulling over some orc's words was chilling enough on its own...
And yet, that massive back of his lingered in her mind.
That strangely lonely silhouette, as if saying 'Don't ever come back.'
"...Hah, fuck."
Semen dripped from her bite marks like tearing fabric, but Bella gritted her teeth.
Rubbing her thighs slick with orc cum, forcing down the twisting agony in her womb, she kept running.
And finally, when she kicked open the iron door leading to the surface.
"...!"
There were no guards, no traps.
Just a silent mountain path stretching out before her.
"It was real..."
Her lips trembled.
Orc semen was still oozing warmly from between her thighs, but standing on the surface after enduring all that felt like a miracle.
Zeke.
Yeah, that was his name.
She'd thought it disgusting how a monster mimicked humans with a name like that... but now, just recalling it made her lower belly clench heavily.
"Hah... no, fuck!"
Slap! Slap!
Suddenly, Bella slapped both her cheeks hard.
"Hah... I must be losing it. What the hell was I just thinking...?"
Just moments ago, that orc cock had rammed her womb, taken her virginity, drowned her in semen until she passed out...
And here she was, trying to romanticize him as 'not all bad'!
Was this that Stockholm syndrome bullshit she'd heard about? Fuck.
Those bastards had kidnapped her, fucked her, defiled her.
This freedom wasn't won—it was just handed back after being stolen.
No need to be grateful. No need to feel sorry.
"Get it together, Yellow Bella... You're Prismatic Eight. Not some bitch drooling over orc cock!"
Muttering to herself, she wiped the sticky semen oozing slickly from between her legs with the back of her hand.
Seeing it on her fingertips, that viscous texture hit her, stabbing her womb with a sharp throb for an instant... but she clenched her teeth and ignored it.
She wouldn't look back.
Bella straightened her legs and sprinted toward the city visible beyond the mountains.
A Prismatic Eight Magical Girl.
The hero's place.
Where she belonged.
By the time her lungs burned, she reached the city square at the base of the mountain.
"Magical Girl Yellow Purina makes her entrance! Everyone, look at me pretty♡"
"Wha...?"
With dazzling fireworks, yellow mana scattered like a flower rain.
Her signature golden light now bloomed brilliantly, as if spilling from some other bitch's pussy.
The girl smiled coyly at the crowd, twirling her hips under her scandalously short skirt.
That gold, once a symbol of purity, now flashed with sensuality and lewdness.
The people went wild, kids cheered "Bella!", but... no.
That wasn't Bella.
Yellow Bella's spot had already been replaced by this Yellow Purina bitch.
Purina.
...I know her.
Well, of course I do.
She was one of my direct juniors, a Magical Girl.
Always quick on the uptake—fetching water when I was thirsty, massaging my shoulders with that bubbly smile when I was tired.
Honestly, Purina wasn't a bad junior to me... no, I actually quite liked her.
She hadn't been around long, but connections matter.
It's an old Korean virtue in this business: pamper the pretty ones who want to be liked, and you get called a good senior.
So we'd played big sis-little sis, laughing it up... so what the fuck happened?
'I've... only been missing for not even ten days? And they've already replaced a Prismatic Eight...?'
It made no sense, no matter how she thought about it.
Sure, regulations say if you're MIA from a Villain Alliance clash for over a week, you're declared dead.
But she wasn't just any Magical Girl. She was Prismatic Eight.
Yellow Bella, at that.
Filling a Prismatic Eight vacancy takes at least a month to select a successor.
It's that symbolic a position.
That irreplaceable.
And yet, there she was: the blonde Magical Girl surrounded by crowds, basking in ecstatic cheers atop the corpse of some red, drenched monster, flashing V-signs with both hands.
That wasn't her.
Purina.
My own junior was now being called "Yellow Purina" by everyone.
Bella stared, unable to even breathe for a moment.
Something boiled up in her chest, surging toward her throat.
Then Purina floated back into the air, waving to the cheering crowds as she drifted away.
'...I have to chase her.'
Even with her mana choker off, her freshly released mana was too low for flight.
So Bella just ran like a maniac.
Her heart pounded like it would burst, womb throbbing in agony, but she gritted her teeth and ran.
Just to catch even a glimpse of her heels.
And the moment Purina was about to land in a deserted alley.
"PURINAAAAAA!!"
She screamed like a beast, her throat tearing.
"Huh? Who...?"
"It's me! Yellow Bella! Your favorite senior! Don't you remember?!"
"Wha? Wha, wh-what?! Be-Bella Senior?!"
Purina's eyes went wide like she'd seen a ghost as she stared at Bella.
But Bella had no time for that gaze.
The priority was fixing this twisted reality.
Stumbling forward, Bella finally reached her, gasping for breath as she gripped Purina's shoulders.
And she genuinely thought, 'Thank god.'
If it was Purina who'd taken this seat.
That obedient junior who always catered to her... surely she'd understand and hand the position back right now.
"Purina... I'm back alive... from a Villain Alliance base...!"
"Th-that's really great, Senior!"
See?
Sure enough, that thrilled face hugging her reflexively.
Seeing it, Bella finally managed a smirk, her stiff lips curling.
All that was left was patching up this broken body.
Once healed, she'd reclaim her Prismatic Eight spot and shatter the culprits who'd wrecked her like this.
That chicken-pussy bitch Pink Lumina and her cum-dump husband Kim Taegon—that motherfucker—every last one.
But.
"A Villain Alliance base? Impressive! Surviving that!"
"Heh heh... You know who I am. Of course."
"So where is it? Tell me now, and I'll wipe it out! Bonus if you give me the enemy numbers inside!"
"...?"
Something was off.
No—more precisely, it was too familiar.
A weary senior staggers in, and instead of checking her condition, she jumps straight to asking for the enemy base location.
For a Magical Girl, it might seem natural... but right now, it was exactly the same.
Like the moments when Bella herself had betrayed her own seniors in the past.
Smiling sweetly like she cared, but really just prying for the info she needed.
And Purina had pretended to hug her, but kept a slight distance the whole time, like she stank.
Realizing it, Bella's face went cold as she asked.
"Purina."
"...Yes, Senior."
"Your senior who you thought was dead comes back... and you don't ask where she's hurt? What happened to her... anything like that?"
"...Oh, you mean your injuries?"
And then.
Purina smiled.
Her usual sweet smile.
But her eyes were ice cold.
"You don't mean... that chewed-up gut you were talking about, right?"
Thwack—!
"Nyohoooook?!?!♥"
It happened in a blink.
Purina's mana-charged fist slammed right into the swollen flap over her womb, crushed by orc cock just last night.
Her breath caught; Bella's eyes rolled back as she gasped and dropped to her knees.
Her whole body shuddered, burning agony spreading like waves from her lower belly.
And then.
All the clamping she'd done with her vaginal muscles crumbled in an instant; the orc semen pooled deep in her womb gushed out like piss, streaming down her thighs to the ground.
Splurt... driiiip...
"Ughhh~."
Purina waved her hand like plugging her nose, smirking.
"I smelled monster stink earlier, but yeah... you got raped by a monster, huh, Senior?"
"Pu... Purina... why...?"
"Pffft~ Why what? Why this?"
Purina kept that sweet smile, but her eyes narrowed coldly.
"You stabbed your Magical Girl seniors in the back to climb up, and you thought I couldn't do the same?"
"...Huh?"
Only then did chills crawl over Bella.
Purina knew.
Everything—how she'd clawed her way to this position with dirty secrets.
"Money Slime? That monster spilled it three months ago. Said you'd probably off him soon, so let's take you out first~."
"Money Slime... that bastard...! Th-that's why... you tried to kill me? I... I was good to you...?"
Bella clung to hope with a trembling voice.
But the next words broke her.
"Are you really... a 'retard'?"
"Wha... what?"
"Senior, all those Magical Girls you killed... you did it because you weren't good to them? No. You killed them because you had to."
"...!"
It hit the nail on the head.
She'd wanted to escape her pathetic self.
Return to her shining days.
So... for that petty reason, she'd murdered countless comrades.
That instant.
Crunch!!
"Kyaaak?!"
Purina's toe viciously kicked the mangled womb flap again.
From inside her belly, orc semen mixed with tidal squirt sprayed out, splattering warmly down her legs.
"So you're dying the same way, you retarded bitch. Pffft!"
Sweet smile intact, voice dripping venom.
Collapsed on the ground, Bella couldn't even breathe, her body twitching limply.
Only one thing left.
Just like she'd done to others.
Used by some disloyal fuck, betrayed, torn apart, and killed.
That was the cheapest, most pathetic end fitting for Yellow Bella, the human trash.