The Magical Girl Surrenders to the Pervert Monster (1)
It had been a week since I became what you could call a magical girl—or rather, since I’d been turned into a woman. To be honest, nothing much had happened in that time. Well, there were three summons, but I handled every one of them smoothly enough that nothing escalated into a real problem. …Or maybe I shouldn’t say that. The very first summon nearly ended in disaster.
The creature that appeared had declared, “I am a tentacle monster! I’ll tie women up, humiliate them, toy with them, and suck every last drop of their magic power dry! Churrrrruuuuup!” while stretching out its writhing, slimy tentacles. It was my first time facing a monster head-on. I’d been lounging comfortably at home when Cookie suddenly dragged me out for an emergency summon. My costume had transformed into something ridiculous… and when I finally stood ready to fight, I couldn’t use magic power at all. That was the real problem.
My only reliable weapon was the monstrous strength granted by Magic Power Manipulation Lv.MAX, but Cookie had manually locked the settings. Swinging my fists on pure instinct no longer carried any real force. In the end I struggled desperately, nearly getting my pussy penetrated by those slick tentacles. But in that moment of crisis—maybe some kind of survival instinct kicked in—I swung my fist the instant the thought flashed through my mind, and the monster exploded on impact. They say real combat beats a hundred practice sessions. It looked like I’d finally grasped it: how to actually use magic power.
After that, the second and third monsters were dispatched without much trouble. I grew more and more accustomed to wielding magic. Occasionally Cookie would mutter things like “Balance…” or “This is straight-up cheating…” behind my back. That little plush bastard was still suspicious as hell.
Anyway, everything had gone smoothly up to this point, and I’d gotten pretty confident. …And then the day that would thoroughly break that confidence finally arrived.
In the dead of night, Cookie had slipped into the room where I’d fallen asleep with a loud “Kuuhaa~” and was now muttering to himself.
This girl was seriously abnormal. I’d thought her abundant magic power would make decent material, but once I took a proper look, her talent was overflowing to an insane degree. She looked like she was born to be a magical girl. The problem was that this made things very inconvenient.
Over on the Mekrak side, losing three veteran monsters in one go had caused quite the uproar. These weren’t low-grade grunts—they were veterans. And a rookie magical girl had taken them out with a single punch. The balance was already completely shattered. As the self-proclaimed Fairy of Balance, Cookie found it utterly humiliating.
Normally a rookie magical girl only needed occasional monitoring after her first dispatch, but because this unpredictable one kept going off-script, he’d ended up practically glued to her side almost every day recently. It was extremely irritating.
Cookie let out a sigh and placed a hand on my peacefully sleeping forehead.
> Administrator Authority Access.
> Applying lock to ‘Skill: Magic Power Manipulation Lv.MAX’......Failed.
> Applying level restriction to ‘Skill: Magic Power Manipulation Lv.MAX’......Failed.
‘This kid’s broken, nyang.’
Even administrator privileges couldn’t touch her. Just what the hell was this girl? What exactly had he turned into a magical girl?
‘Maybe I shouldn’t have made someone like this a magical girl…? No, nyang. If I can fuck her properly, she’ll supply an enormous amount of magic power. ......Hmm?’
Suddenly sensing a monster’s presence, Cookie lifted his head. This was the time of night when monsters were most active. Since it was close by, it would be faster to wake me up than wait for another magical girl.
‘This presence… I’ve felt it before, nyang.’
It was the molester monster from the subway a week ago. …Hmm, its level had risen, nyang. Come to think of it, the advanced skill for molesters was—
‘Oh. A wonderful idea just occurred to me, nyang.’
Cookie let out a sinister “Keh keh keh” laugh. All that remained was whether those stupid monsters would follow his advice…
‘Before I go.’
> Administrator Authority Access.
> Settings can now be freely viewed and modified.
Cookie kept his hand on my forehead, adjusted a few settings, then quietly slipped away into the darkness of the night.
“Wake up, wake up, nyang. You’ve been summoned, nyang.”
In the middle of the night, Cookie’s voice shaking my body pulled me out of sleep.
“Ugh… It’s two in the morning… And no overtime pay…”
“You already napped for twelve hours, nyang. You pathetic human.”
“Oh, right.”
Still, a summon was a summon. I’d take care of the monster quickly and crawl back into bed. The clothes I was wearing began to glow, dissolving into particles as they changed shape. I was starting to get used to the sight.
But when the new costume finally materialized, my eyes flew wide open.
“Hey—hey… What the hell were you thinking?! What is this~~~~?!”
Black string panties that barely covered anything, a black bra that only just managed to cover my nipples, and a mesh stocking-like uniform layered on top… It resembled the Default costume from my first transformation, but the cat-ear headband on my head and the anal beads shaped like a cat tail plugged into my ass were making their presence very known.
What the fuck?! A cat?! This was obscene!
“Costume selection is completely random, nyang. Complaining to me won’t change anything, nyang,” Cookie said, sounding genuinely regretful.
“W-wait… At least let me put something on over this…”
The State: Excessive Exposure has been activated.
The Trait: Exposure Maniac has been activated.
Exposure Maniac: You demonstrate peak performance when exposing your body. The more of your body that is covered, the more your stats are restricted.
Due to the influence of the State: Lewd Body (Permanent), you become aroused whenever you receive lustful stares.
Are you fucking insane?! What the hell is that supposed to mean?!
“Come on, come on, let’s get going, nyang. If you don’t defeat those monsters quickly you won’t be able to release the costume, nyang.”
“W-wait— That’s it! Costume Change! Give me a Costume Change!”
The current number of remaining Costume Changes for Kei is 0.
“Why?! How do you replenish those?!”
“Come on, come on, let’s go already, nyang.”
I glared at Cookie, who seemed to be enjoying this way too much, then yanked a large trench coat out of the closet, threw it on, and leaped out the window.
My body, reinforced by Magic Power Manipulation, sliced through the night sky and raced straight toward the target location.
STATUS WINDOW
Name: Kei
Costume: Night Cat Mesh Costume
Magic: Magic Power Manipulation Lv.MAX, Beast Transformation Lv.8, Cat Yokai Lv.9
Traits: Exposure Maniac, Sensitive Body, Beast’s Five Senses, Flexible Body, Lewd Body (Permanent)
State: Excessive Exposure
“Bibi (Magical girl)…! Bibibibibi (Today I’ll finish you off!)”
“I can’t understand you, dumbass!”
THUD!
I kicked away one of the mass-produced monsters in the full-body bodysuit that I’d been seeing a lot lately. It slammed into the wall with a groan but staggered back to its feet. Normally a single kick would have taken it out, but the trench coat was clearly weakening me.
What the hell! The costume was supposed to make me stronger, not turn me into a weakling!
“The stronger the merits of a costume, the stronger the penalties, nyang. Did you check your status window properly, nyang?”
“I did while I was running here, but…”
I caught the rising grunt monster’s head between my thighs, planted my hands on the ground, twisted my flexible body, and slammed it headfirst into the pavement. Frankensteiner! It wasn’t perfect, but I managed to pull off a wrestling move I’d only ever seen on the internet. The cat-like lightness and flexibility of my body made it possible.
It seemed the merits matched the penalties… but still.
“So how many more are there?”
“I can only sense their general presence, nyang. You should be able to tell better than me right now, nyang.”
He was right. With the Beast’s Five Senses trait active, I could feel every presence around me as if I could reach out and touch them. The hostility directed at me was especially clear. Even in this weakened state from the trench coat, my senses had expanded this much. I shuddered to think how far they could reach at full power.
The cat tail anal beads in my ass twitched.
“…Hey. Pull this thing out.”
My heightened senses made the beads lodged in my ass annoyingly distracting. Not that they wouldn’t have been anyway. It was uncomfortable. I could have pulled them out myself, but the costume wouldn’t let me remove any part of it. The cat-ear headband was stuck on my head too.
“No, nyang.”
“No? Want to die?”
“Hmm… Then how about the excuse that fairies cannot touch costumes, nyang?”
The fact that he called it an excuse proved there was no real answer. This twisted little fairy clearly didn’t want to do anything that would actually help me.
“Tsk… I’ll deal with you after this is over.”
“I should run away, nyang.”
Apparently the first monster had been bait. More and more identical mass-produced monsters began emerging from the darkness, closing in on me where I stood in the middle of the park. If I’d been at full strength they would have been nothing but a single punch. Even now I could still take them down. I leaped straight into their midst and started throwing wild punches, turning the fight into a chaotic brawl.
…………Now that I think about it, this is nothing like the magical girl fantasies I used to have, is it?
It took me over ten minutes to knock down all the swarming mass-produced monsters. Part of it was the penalty from the coat, but their ridiculous durability and fluid teamwork were also incredibly annoying. Still, they eventually fell before overwhelming force.
“I don’t think I can just blow them up with raw strength like usual…”
After checking my status and experimenting, I discovered I could extend blade-like claws from my fingertips. Whether it was thanks to Beast Transformation or Cat Yokai I wasn’t sure, but this would be enough to slit their throats.
I no longer felt any resistance toward killing monsters. It wasn’t just because they weren’t human—according to Cookie, these things didn’t truly die. They were made of data; even if their bodies were destroyed, their memories remained in Mekrak’s cloud. They could be revived endlessly using that data, their memories, and absorbed magic power. So killing them no longer bothered me.
Plus their corpses disappeared shortly after death anyway. I went around stabbing each fallen monster in the vitals with my claw-like nails. Before long their bodies melted away like they’d never existed.
…Even if I defeated them like this they’d just come back. It felt a little pointless. If I killed enough of them maybe they’d eventually be eradicated for good. Or maybe not. Since all I had to do was terminate my contract, whether these things revived or not had nothing to do with me.
“Let’s go home, Cookie.”
“Why would I go to your house, nyang? I have my own home, nyang.”
“………”
“O-ow ow ow ow! V-violence is wrong! A-and there are still more, nyang! I’m detecting another monster reaction, nyang!”
…? Even though he said that, my own enhanced senses didn’t pick up anything. I looked around suspiciously, and suddenly a figure rose from the empty darkness.
Huh…?
“It’s been a while, magical girl.”
A man who looked like an ordinary office worker waved casually. I frowned and glared at him. Anyone who appeared in a situation like this couldn’t be normal. He had to be a monster, yet he seemed familiar. Oh, right… The molester from the subway. So that’s who it was. If his ability was Molester’s Domain, it made sense that he’d been able to hide until now.
“You were still alive? Or did you come back to life?”
The man simply shook his head without answering. So he’d survived after all. Too bad. This time he was definitely going to die.
The moment I thought that—
“Guh!”
A dull impact sounded right beside me. At some point the man had thrust his hand forward. It took me a second to realize he’d thrown something. The one who groaned was Cookie, floating beside me.
Cookie fell to the ground with a heavy metal skewer—like a giant kebab spit—pierced straight through his stomach. He lay there trembling. Instead of blood, white stuffing spilled from the wound.
Honestly, even if Cookie got stabbed, I wouldn’t have cared. After all, that little bastard was basically my nemesis. He’d forcibly turned me into a magical girl, kept changing my costume into perverted outfits, constantly mocked me, and acted so arrogantly that I sometimes wanted to tear him limb from limb. Even if he died here, I wouldn’t feel much of anything.
“……Hey. Monster.”
“……?”
My voice rang through the park, so low and cold I could barely believe it was mine. It was just a mutter, yet I could feel magic power woven into it, spreading outward. The molester monster flinched.
What was I even trying to say? Why did I feel so irritated that this pathetic creep who forced himself on women had died? Even though I knew it was ridiculous, the unpleasant feeling wouldn’t go away. I shook my head with a sigh and glared at the monster.
“Fuck… You’re really pissing me off.”
That was the moment I realized I was a tsundere.
‘……It hurts, nyang.’
Cookie lay on the ground convulsing, cursing the monster in his mind. Even though his body was a doll, the artificial nerves still transmitted pain. Being stabbed in the stomach wouldn’t kill him. Honestly he could just pull the skewer out and stand back up, but…
‘I think I’ll watch for a bit, nyang.’
This situation seemed like it could be useful. He’d expected that once things got dangerous, even Kei would go all-out… but she stubbornly refused to act the way he wanted. Strangely, however, he could feel that the girl who should have hated him was genuinely furious. She was preparing to fight with real intent.
‘I do feel a little sorry, nyang.’
But everything was for a greater purpose. It couldn’t be helped. Cookie apologized to me in his heart and narrowed his eyes, continuing to observe the situation from where he lay on the ground.
A small flame had ignited inside me. I didn’t want to admit it was because of Cookie, but the irritation wouldn’t stop. I wanted to tear the monster standing in front of me to shreds right this instant.
“Too slow… Damn it…!”
Unfortunately, even when I gave it my all, I couldn’t achieve the results I wanted. The monster was still completely fine. My limbs were a beat slower than my thoughts. The distance I could cover in a single leap was shorter. My body felt heavy. Even when my fists connected, they lacked the destructive power to send him flying or shatter him in one blow.
Because of the Exposure Maniac trait, my stats had dropped sharply while I was covered up.
“Uraaaaaaaaagh!”
I swung my hand with a battle cry. The monster, thinking it was a normal punch, tried to dodge at the same distance as before—
“Hm?”
—then hurriedly retreated three extra steps. My attack cut through empty air, but it still sliced off the edge of his sleeve.
“Claws… cat…” the monster muttered. Seeing the cat ears and tail accessory, it wasn’t hard to guess my theme.
“Just stand still and get hit already, you bastard!”
“Whoops.”
I charged again, this time extending claws on both hands. The monster barely dodged my attack and reached out as if to counter. His hand was aimed straight at my chest!
I bent my waist back flexibly to avoid it, then whipped my leg out like a lash. He dodged that too and reached for my crotch this time. I rolled backward like I was doing parkour, evading his touch again and again.
‘This fucker… He knows my weakness. He’s aiming for it…’
He was definitely targeting my Lewd Body trait. If his hand so much as grazed one of my erogenous zones, I’d be instantly incapacitated.
“Haa…”
I had to steel myself. The risk was too high like this. It was fine to fight, but even if I landed hits it was hard to disable him instantly, while he only needed to touch me once to neutralize me completely. Running away was an option, but—
‘There’s no reason to run when I have a way to win.’
Normally I would have hesitated, but Cookie had been killed. We weren’t exactly close, but I at least wanted to avenge him. They say even brushing sleeves creates a connection. A little embarrassment was nothing. This body hadn’t been mine to begin with; there was no point feeling shy now.
I took a deep breath, resolved, and shouted, “I’m going all out!”
I threw off the trench coat I’d been wearing over everything. The obscene black lingerie and the mesh suit that inflamed male desire were now completely exposed. At the same time, an explosive wave of magic power erupted from my body, enough to shake the very air.
The system informed me that the stat restrictions from Exposure Maniac had almost completely vanished.
It was embarrassing, but this was the best choice right now.
‘I can endure a little shame… In exchange, I’ll end this in one strike!’
I planted my feet and stared at the monster with absolute confidence. For some reason, however, the monster kept his distance and simply stared back at me intently.
Pervert No.007 has activated ‘Skill: Gaze Rape Lv.2’.
The State: Excessive Exposure and Trait: Exposure Maniac react to ‘Skill: Gaze Rape Lv.2’. The skill’s effectiveness has increased dramatically.
The Trait: Lewd Body reacts to ‘Skill: Gaze Rape Lv.2’. You feel a gaze filled with male lust. You cannot resist.
……………………………………………………What?