Those Who Touch Women Without Permission Are Nothing But Trash That Deserves to Die (2)

“Huh...?”

The monster went flying. Kei had escaped the crisis.

Cookie, who had been watching in secret, was half-disappointed.

After all, he hadn’t taught her anything properly. He had expected her to be dragged around like a slave and released once her magic was conveniently drained.

More than that, Kei herself was the problem.

She was a magical girl, yet she used physical attacks. What was that about?

Even after having her magic sucked out like that, she still had enough power to shake the subway, and right now there was no sign of her magic being depleted at all.

“She’s a bigger deal than I thought, nyang?”

He had known from the start that she possessed both talent and potential. That was why he had installed that bug-like function called Lewd Body. It wasn’t just for Kei—every promising candidate Cookie had chosen so far had received the same feature.

It was a so-called balance patch.

If some magical girls became too strong, the Mekrak would lose their footing, so he made these careful adjustments to maintain equilibrium. If the magical girls were too weak and got unilaterally crushed by the Mekrak, he balanced things by selecting new magical girls.

But Kei was already far too strong as she was. This wouldn’t do for balance.

“That girl’s going to need a little more adjustment, nyang.”

Cookie thought this to himself in secret, then slipped away without anyone noticing.

* * *

The monster, struck by Kei’s full-power punch, smashed through the subway window and vanished into the distance. Fortunately, the train had been crossing the Han River at that moment, so he probably fell into the water. If he had crashed into the tunnel wall instead, the passengers in the following cars would have witnessed a truly grotesque scene.

But it wasn’t over yet.

“Uh, what do I do...?”

The wall that had been shielding her began to crack and crumble the moment the monster was sent flying. Kei panicked and tried to pull her clothes back up, but her top was already half-torn from earlier, and her bra had fallen to the floor. Her panties were still caught around her thighs, and the fluids that had leaked from her pussy had soaked all the way down to her ankles.

If the wall disappeared now, her shameful state would be completely exposed!

Inside the gray wall that was collapsing by the second, Kei broke into a cold sweat and moved her hands, but it was already too late.

Before she could even grab her clothes and cover herself, the wall vanished. Her mind went completely blank, and she reflexively shouted.

“Costume Release!”

It was the method the system voice had told her about.

With no time to think, she had shouted it on pure reflex.

Her clothes were enveloped in a faint light and disappeared, returning her to the outfit she had been wearing before transforming. It was exactly what she had been wearing at home!

“I-I’m saved.”

She had narrowly avoided exposing her half-naked body, but all she had on now was a large T-shirt that barely reached her thighs. Below that, she had nothing—no underwear, nothing at all....

It hadn’t improved the situation one bit!

How was she supposed to get home like this?!

She was panicking and flailing when the system voice spoke again.

She cautiously looked around. People were only making a fuss over the broken subway window.

No one paid any attention to her in her disgraceful state. It was as if they couldn’t see her at all.

She wondered if it was another monster, but—

“......Please come this way.”

“Huh? Ah...? Okay?”

Her gaze was caught by a woman who had approached with light, indifferent steps.

She was a young woman wearing glasses, still carrying a trace of youthful innocence. Even in Kei’s current reduced female height, the woman was a full head shorter.

A high school student, or at most someone who had only recently become an adult—a girl.

In her hand was a strangely twisted wooden staff about thirty centimeters long.

When the subway stopped at the next station, Kei was led outside by the unknown glasses-wearing girl.

* * *

“I-I’m alive....”

With the glasses girl’s help, Kei managed to buy clothes at a nearby shopping mall.

It was only a loose T-shirt, pants, and proper underwear, but the relief of wearing ordinary clothes that didn’t stand out was immense.

“......I’ll be going now.”

“Huh? Ah, thank you!”

The glasses girl slipped away without even making a sound.

Strangely, she was dressed in a typical wizard’s robe and hat straight out of an RPG or novel, yet none of the passersby paid her any attention.

She herself didn’t seem to care either.

Was she using a skill to hide herself, just like she had done for Kei?

......What the hell was she? Another magical girl like her?

“They’re stragglers, nyang. Magical girls who no longer fight.”

“Kyaa?!”

Kei screamed in surprise at the sudden voice. It was Cookie. Passersby glanced at her like she was a crazy person.

Of course they would, if someone suddenly started screaming like a madwoman in the middle of the street.

Yet, curiously, while people stared at her strangely, no one looked at the bizarre floating doll in the air.

Could they not see it?

“Pardon me for a moment, nyang.”

“H-Huh, what?”

Cookie appeared out of nowhere and placed a hand on Kei’s forehead without warning, then nodded to himself with a thoughtful “Hmm.”

At that moment, the system voice rang out.

Huh, there was a function like this? If “Mana Operation” was the thing that let her smash benches and shatter handrails just by touching them while transformed...

Now that it was set to manual, she probably wouldn’t have to be so careful anymore.

“There, I’ve set it to manual, so you won’t accidentally destroy property or blow people up anymore, nyang.”

“If this existed, you should’ve done it sooner... I was on edge all day today....”

“Why are you blaming others for your own incompetence, nyang?”

Kei glared at Cookie, but the fairy simply tapped her forehead again with complete nonchalance.

Huh?

“If you accidentally switch it back and cause an accident, that would be a problem, nyang.”

“I’m not a child, why go this far...?”

“It’s a form of balance patching, nyang.”

“What?”

“Nothing, nyang. Just talking to myself, nyang.”

It had suddenly been switched to manual, but she didn’t really feel any difference.

She had never even sensed mana before.

Until just now it had been set to “Automatic,” which was how she had been able to escape the monster. What would happen in manual mode...?

Well, she would find out the next time she transformed.

“By the way, Cookie, where the hell were you?!”

Kei shouted angrily. He had turned her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠into a magical girl without permission and then left her alone.

And that weird function called Lewd Body, and being thrown into this without knowing anything, getting violated by ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠a monster...!

A molester, of all things!

A molester...!

Uwaaah~ I’ve been defiled~~~!

When Kei glared at Cookie with teary eyes, the fairy spoke in his usual nonchalant tone.

“I have personal time too, nyang. There’s no reason for me to stick with you twenty-four hours a day.

What, are you some kind of celebrity, nyang? Do you have that much value, nyang? Do I have to do that for you?

Know your place, nyang. You’re a massive nuisance.”

“.......”

“Ayayaya, v-violence is bad, nyang! Where’s the decency in stretching a cute mascot like me so mercilessly?

Ayayaya. M-My stuffing’s coming out, nyang. Things that shouldn’t be coming out are gonna come out, nyang! Stop it, nyang!”

* * *

“A straggler is a magical girl who has withdrawn from battle, nyang.”

She couldn’t keep pantomiming and talking to empty air in public, so they moved to a deserted park.

She was careful not to bump into anyone along the way.

“Stragglers? What does that mean?”

“You don’t even know a word that simple and still call yourself an adult with a straight face, nyang? Aren’t you embarrassed, nyang? Read a book, nyang. If you won’t read, at least watch TV, nyang. If I were you and didn’t know even that much, I’d be ashamed to breathe, nyang.”

“.......”

“A-Ayayaya. V-Violence is bad, nyang. I was wrong, nyang. It was a joke, nyang. I know that’s not what you meant, nyang! Y-You’re tearing me apart~~~~!”

According to Cookie, stragglers weren’t simply magical girls who had lost fights.

They were magical girls who refused to fight after repeated defeats. Or magical girls who lacked combat ability.

Since they couldn’t fight monsters directly, they fulfilled their duty by supporting other magical girls instead. For example, the glasses girl from earlier had hidden Kei’s body when she was about to be exposed.

“Why do they do that? Is there some benefit? Do they keep getting paid?”

“Magical girls who have made contracts are forced to transform whenever a monster appears nearby, nyang. If they were forced to transform, they have to complete their quota before they can release it... That’s how it works, nyang.”

“Heh, I see.”

Yeah.

..................Contract?

“I don’t remember making any contract.”

She had been forced into it, though.

“What are you talking about, nyang? Here’s the contract, nyang. Look, your signature’s right here, nyang.”

Cookie pulled a sheet of paper out of thin air. On one corner of a thick stack of densely written contract pages was a familiar signature.

“I don’t remember seeing or signing anything like that.”

“Of course not, nyang. I forged it, nyang.”

“You’re saying that so confidently?!”

“In this day and age, there’s no signature easier to copy than this, nyang. You really are a sucker, nyang. Kekekek.”

Kei tried to grab Cookie and tear him limb from limb, but this time he evaded her easily, as if he had learned from before. That rotten bastard!

“Anyway, you seem to have some power, so don’t even think about becoming a straggler, nyang. You should hurry up and earn points to get liberated, nyang. Show me the spirit of a guy who used to be a man, nyang.”

“They were all guys too, so what’s the point of me showing spirit alone....”

“Huh? What are you saying, nyang? Magical girls are girls, nyang.”

“No, I mean, right now I’m a girl, but originally I was a guy....”

“The girl you saw earlier was originally a girl, nyang. Aside from you, the number of guys who become magical girls is extremely small, nyang.”

......................

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..............................................................................................................What?

“You’re slow, nyang. How many guys would do something like becoming a magical ‘girl,’ nyang? You lack common sense, nyang.”

“You forced me into this!”

“Let me correct myself, nyang. How many suckers like you would let themselves be forced, nyang?”

“I’m seriously going to kill you, you bastard!?”

It seemed she had been mistaken about something.

More importantly, that damn Cookie hadn’t explained anything properly.

He had spouted nonsense like “If we turn women into magical girls it’ll be a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠problem, so let’s make guys into magical girls instead!” and made her think all magical girls were originally men.

But if she thought about it, before this idiot came up with that stupid idea, normal, sensible girls had probably been doing the magical girl thing.

What a scummy, fraudulent method.

He hadn’t lied, but he hadn’t told the whole truth either. That kind of feeling.

Whether she knew it or not, she had already been forcibly turned into a magical girl. Shit...

Anyway, it was all Cookie’s fault....

“Well, congratulations on defeating your first monster, nyang. Points have been added, so if you feel like it, go shopping or something, nyang.”

She was exhausted.

She had already bought the cigarettes and clothes she originally came out for, so she decided to head home.

* * *

Monster 007 desperately swam across the Han River and dragged himself onto land. He had really almost died.

Good grief. He had been steadily harvesting magic power by molesting people on the subway, but who could have predicted something like this would happen?

He was a veteran monster in his own right.

Molesting on the train was discreet and hard to notice, and once someone entered his domain, he was confident he could corrupt even the strongest magical girl with ease.

He had often spent an entire day violating his victims on Line 2 trains with no final stop, ignoring whether they passed out, then dumped them in a corner and fled when service ended.

Thanks to that, his monster level was quite high, and no one dared to look down on him despite his unassuming methods.

And yet he had been taken out in a single hit.

“No, no. More than that.”

That woman who had sent him flying. He had never tasted magic power as sweet as hers.

Even at his current monster level, just sucking her magic for a moment had made him level up.

If that hadn’t happened, that single blow wouldn’t have just sent him flying—it might have torn him to pieces.

He had found high-quality prey.

He would definitely catch that woman and violate her to the very end.

Monster 007 burned with motivation as he staggered into the darkening streets and disappeared.

* * *

Shhhhhh—

When Kei got home, she headed straight for the shower. She had been groped all over by the molester monster, was covered in sweat, and most of all, something sticky had clung to her thighs and felt disgusting.

Water bounced off her elastic skin. She stared down at her body in a daze.

Her breasts, which seemed rather large for a Korean, her empty lower half, her slender limbs without any excess fat....

She blankly recalled the molester monster’s touch.

When he touched her, it had felt good....

Before she knew it, she found herself stroking her areola with her own hand while her other hand lightly traced her genitals.

The elasticity of her breasts against her palm, the indescribable sense of immorality, sent a subtle, tingling sensation up her spine and into her head. Was this what it felt like to be a woman?

Yeah....

She considered peeling back the hood and touching her clitoris directly, but she shook her head and stopped. What was she doing? She wasn’t some pervert.

But was that really it?

Did fighting an evil organization mean she would keep experiencing things like what had just happened?

Being groped all over, maybe even more than that.

Submitting, submitting, submitting, submitting... and drowning in pleasure?

“No, what the hell am I thinking....”

Ever since she got this body, she had been acting strange. She shook her head again to clear her thoughts, but the pleasure she had felt on the subway kept echoing in her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠dazed mind....