Transformed Into a Two-dimensional Beautiful Girl

　　 So I care, in the following days, I have been mingling with a few little loli, skipping class and playing the witch together, and secretly making contributions to this world without knowing all the people who have no knowledge or knowledge.

　　 Even a few of us are often punished to stand in the corridor for "cooperating skip classes and ignoring school rules in partnership", and because our studies are not so good, one punishment is one class.

　　 In the words of an older single beautiful teacher: "You guys are better off wasting time in class than standing more and doing good exercises."

　　 Of course, for a few of us, standing in the hallway is an entertainment. Sometimes, just watching those familiar figures standing together will smile from the heart.

　　 That is to be happy that we have a common secret.

　　 This secret is kind and just. As long as we are together forever, we will never get bored.

　　 I am very satisfied with this kind of life. When I fight for the beauty of the world with Madoka, the tasks that are boring and tedious become interesting.

　　 is full and full of joy.

　　Sometimes I think that if I keep on doing this until the end, I will definitely get the highest level of reward for my mission. I even have an idea: happiness for justice must be the best in the world.

The only downside is that Xiao Mi Homura, the Homura in Madoka’s mouth, did not have a very good attitude towards me. She was originally a weak personality and always showed a tough side to me and Madoka. It seems Very dissatisfied with my approach to Xiaoyuan.

　　 Probably this is the ignorant youth, Homura always looks at Madoka with something different in his eyes.

　　 is very similar to the gaze I look at Madoka, but I am not worried about it. I still don’t believe that an experienced man can be better than a little girl?

　　 I want to paint my own color on the angel's body, but I will respect the angel's opinion.

　　All, just look at her meaning.

　　 Sometimes I feel that my heart, which has been dyed gray in modern society, has been bleached again.

I don’t have any opinion on Homura. She is too weak with braids. Even Madoka, who keeps talking and has no sense of ownership, is stronger than her. She has to be stronger, otherwise I can’t imagine. How can she live without us as a magical girl.

　　 Don’t worry about the task or anything. If I can live in this happy world forever, I think even my parents will agree to it.

　　Time slowly passed. I learned a lot of magic power from Madoka and the others, and I gradually figured out my own magic fighting method, and my experience with killing witches also increased.

　　My strength is getting stronger and stronger. Relatively Madoka and the others consume less and less energy in the battle, and more and more Lamentations are stored.

　　 Madoka and the others now almost have more than three lamentations in their hands, which is much better than when the whole team had only one extra lamentation when I didn’t join.

At this time, I still don’t understand what my performance means to the world and to Kewpie. I only feel that I have broken a certain balance and used my identity outside of the specifications to bring Madoka and the others. The benefits.

　　 At night, where no one can notice, there is a pair of bright red eyes that have been watching the outsider who has disrupted the balance.

　　 watched for a long time, and finally came up with a conclusion that did not contain any emotion.

　　 "I thought it was another item that can solve the problem, but the number is too small to be worth investigating. The fate of letting it go to extinction is the best. The witch is enough to complete my target."

　　...

　　 The next day, humming a pleasant little song, I came to the school as always, greeted a few magical girls as always, and gave Madoka a smile as always, and then, as always, was kicked out of the classroom.

　　 Well, the beautiful teacher today was rejected by the male teacher because of her age, and she looked very irritable.

　　 But not long after waiting, the elder sister ran out of the upper grade classroom and said that she felt a powerful wave of magical power, and we needed all of us to fight together.

　　 I didn't pay much attention to this matter. I just thought it was a witch who was a little better than an ordinary witch at the level of a small boss, and smiled and agreed.

　　 As a result, our group of five magical girls and a coolie stupidly searched for more than half an hour on the flyover in the city center, and we didn't find the maze of different space where the witch was hiding in this place with the most magical power.

　　 Just as we sighed and complained that our sensing ability was not working well, Chubby next to him suddenly stood upright on the pillar of the flyover, looked at the sky and said calmly: "It's coming!"

　　 "What's coming?" Madoka went forward to hug Chobe, but Chobe dodged a few flexibly.

　　 "The harvest time is coming!" Changing the place and continuing to look at the sky, Chobe said something unknown.

　　 Then, before we had any reaction time, a huge source of magic power appeared in our induction.

How huge is 　　, probably it is dozens of times the witch that I have defeated when I joined the team. It takes the six of us to work together to defeat the witch. That battle was not easy, and it was not too difficult.

　　 looked up at the top of our head in shock. There was a small black spot flying down in the field of vision like a falling star.

　　 This is the first time we have seen a witch who dared to appear upright after meeting so many magical girls.

　　 Even the previous witch who needed to work together to defeat ~www.novelmtl.com~ even after sensing the existence of any one of us, she chose to hide from its home court.

　　 When this witch, who is very close to the real human form and looks a little beautiful, landed in front of my eyes, I really felt its hugeness.

　　 I can probably touch her jaw when I stand on her shoulders and tiptoe.

　　 My eyes widened, I couldn't help being stunned by the other's powerful aura, and an idea of ​​escaping from here with Madoka in my heart involuntarily rose up, not worrying about the life and death of this city.

　　 "Madooka, let's run..."

　　 "Homura, let's go! Can't let it destroy this city!"

　　 "Good! This time we will definitely be able to beat it!"

　　In an emergency, I don't have the energy to pay attention to the strange things in Homura's words.

　　 However, everyone attacked in the direction of the witch, and I couldn't feel any hesitation in their movements.

　　 secretly laughed at himself, "Probably this is the reason why I can't be a magical girl", and then I rushed forward without hesitation.

　　I struggled to avoid the witch's smashed arm. After finally stabilizing, I firmly grasped the corner of the witch's hand and began to climb up along the hand.

　　 I have faced a huge enemy several times. I am well aware that huge enemies have significant weaknesses, whether it is the neck or the eyes.

　　 I didn't think we would lose this time. Compared with the previous experience of desperate life, this time we have sufficient supplies and I am stronger than before. I don't know how much.

　　 We can definitely win!

　　 I am a real man! I can't be more bloodless than a few little girls!

After 　　 won, he went back to express his heart to Madoka!