The witch who hunts the magical girl will not be killed in return

"But this still needs to be resolved. I will contact the relevant departments."

The lark said this and went out, not even giving the broken-winged butterfly a chance to call her.

She had to do this even if it went against Broken-Winged Butterfly's wishes. She couldn't let these guys talk nonsense!

......

Boom!

She smashed the glass onto the carpeted floor, making a dull sound.

The broken-winged butterfly showed its anger at this moment, with its brows raised, like the phoenix in the sky, its anger was as red as blood.

She didn't understand. The deaths and injuries were clearly caused by the alien beasts from another dimension, but someone would actually take advantage of it to make trouble and use that rumor to attack her!

"Just scold me if you want to, just stick to the facts... You can scold me for dereliction of duty or for being late... Why do you have to involve the rumors about me!"

The broken-winged butterfly bit its lips so hard that blood came out.

There is a saying that goes, "A butterfly with a broken wing" is unspoken. Those who have truly lost their homes and families don't have the time to spout crap on the internet at this time. Those who gossip now are just useless people who have nothing to do but spout crap on the internet.

What she could not tolerate the most was that this time the main target of the attack was no longer just herself, but the lark was also affected!

There is even an outrageous statement on the Internet that "she and the lark have both become slaves."

You will be arrested and sentenced!

Broken-Winged Butterfly planned to write down all these people and report them to the relevant departments. Now the tide of the boundary sea has reached 5.4, which is an extraordinary period. This kind of slanderous remarks have fully met the standards for arrest and sentencing. If they are caught, they will be imprisoned for at least three months and fined yuan, with a maximum of yuan.

But as soon as she picked up the phone, her hand seemed unable to bear the weight of the phone, which was less than 200 grams, and she dropped it weakly again.

"..."

Based on past experience, she knew that this approach was useless and that the only way was to wait for the rumors to cool down on their own.

But even if the rumor has cooled down, the content of the rumor has already been determined in the eyes of the public. Something that never happened has been forced to happen. Even if the rumor has cooled down, when it is brought up again, it has become an established fact for the parties involved and a stain.

Drip drip drip......

It was raining outside the window. The Broken-Winged Butterfly looked at the window blurred by the rain, on which was reflected its own shadow.

"Ah... I understand..."

The broken-winged butterfly lowered its head.

She understood why she became a disgusting and resentful woman after being invaded by Elera.

Is it because Elera tore him to the point of complete collapse and he felt completely humiliated?

This is just the superficial reason.

The deeper reason was...after Elera tortured her to the point of collapse, the attitude she revealed was the past she was most reluctant to admit.

Don’t show your joy or anger on your face, don’t express your likes or dislikes, and don’t let your sadness or joy show on your face?

It's all just a disguise.

The broken-winged butterfly who was toyed with by Elera until she completely collapsed was her true nature before she became a magical girl.

"How long has it been since that happened...?" murmured the Broken-Winged Butterfly.

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More than a week later, the specific casualty statistics of the disaster finally came out.

Another 2311 people were confirmed dead and more than 3000 were missing. This is one of the most deadly accidents since the alien beasts were observed by humans.

The losses were so staggering that there was no way to stop the incident from fermenting. When the casualty statistics report came out, the broken-winged butterfly and the lark were quickly scolded and became a hot topic. However, with the intervention of relevant departments, the hot search lasted only a few minutes before being removed from all platforms. It was considered that the incident did not cause public outrage.

But this only limits the relevant content to the Northwest, ensuring that it will not spread to other provinces. However, the local people in the Northwest are cursing it, and everyone knows it without the Internet.

The authorities urgently came out to clarify the facts, announcing to the public that it was an alien beast from Europe, but many people did not buy it and blamed the Broken-Wing Butterfly and the Lark, demanding that they come out and give an explanation.

"Hmm...it looks like a bunch of incompetent guys are starting to bite people randomly."

Luo You is still a spectator today.

On the table next to them were a few large pieces of melon rinds, covered with seeds.

Next to her was Xue, who was sleeping and couldn't sleep peacefully because she was being watched and raped by an unknown entity in her dream.

Snapped!

Xue seemed to be startled in her dream and kicked Luo You in the face with her palm-sized foot.

"..."

Seeing how uncomfortable she was being watched and raped, I didn't hit her.

"Sister Broken-Wing Butterfly is in dire straits. Is it time for me to step in?"

After Luo You finished eating the last piece of melon, he went to the bathroom to wash his mouth, then transformed directly and headed northwest.

It's time to give the Broken-Winged Butterfly the final blow.

Then provide the Broken-Wing Butterfly with a solution to the problem.

At her speed, it wouldn't take long to reach the northwest. When passing through Dongjian City, Luo You saw that almost every family on the street was holding a funeral. There were more than ten people in the group, all dressed in white and in mourning clothes. They rang bells and struck gongs, and pedestrians retreated.

In such a big city, there is not a trace of joy, only endless worries.

You can even see the smoke coming out of the crematorium, which can't be stopped. It seems that a large number of souls are floating in the smoke, wailing silently.

Just by looking at this, you can understand why the broken-winged butterfly and the lark were attacked so fiercely. In this kind of atmosphere and situation, people must vent their emotions.

"Alas, the fate of the weak...!"

Luo You shook her head. Fortunately, she had the power to decide the direction of the world, otherwise she would most likely become the person in white clothes below, or a skeleton burned in the crematorium.

She shook her head and put all these things out of her mind. Others' sadness did not stop her from continuing to hunt for broken-winged butterflies.

"So, where is the Broken-Winged Butterfly Sister..."

Nearing the border customs, Luo You could see repair work going on there. In the past, he could see the Broken-Winged Butterfly patrolling the border customs outside, but now he could no longer see it.

57. Witch's Personal Secretary

Luo You arrived downstairs at the Magic Alliance branch in Jiehai Customs and actually saw a group of people sitting at the gate protesting. It was really like ghosts were lingering.

It's a bit of a joke.

Luo You simply walked around the crowd and blended into Broken-Winged Butterfly's boudoir as easily as if he was returning to his own home.

"Elera, it's you again." When the Broken-Winged Butterfly in the room saw that it was her, she was too lazy to cover herself up and showed her seductive body to Luo You.

She was wearing stockings, but suddenly she thought that she might have to take them off in a while, so she stopped wearing them and sat on the bed in a disheveled state.

"Hurry up, I have a meeting in half an hour."

"..."

It is surprisingly consistent with the scene I imagined.

Luo You stepped onto the bed with arrogant steps like a tabby cat, and stepped on the shoulders of Broken Wing Butterfly with her small feet in sexy socks. She pushed Broken Wing Butterfly and made her lie down.

"Big sister, you are so boring. I saw those rumors on the Internet and came to see you."

"So? Stop joking. Sima Zhao's intentions are known to everyone!"

"You don't believe it? I'm so sad~"

Luo You took off the stepping socks on her right leg, lifted her long silver hair that was like a snowy waterfall, and then stuffed the taken off stepping socks into the palm of Broken Wing Butterfly.

"What is this for?"

"Nothing, I just want you to feel at ease."

"Can giving me a pair of socks make me feel at ease?" Broken-Winged Butterfly raised his eyebrows and looked Elera up and down today. What she wore today was different from usual. Except for the pair of socks that burned her feet, everything else was normal.

The magical girl's intuition told her that Elera was here to cause trouble today.

But it's not coming directly towards my body, but to do something else.

"I will be your secretary today." Luo You said.

"what!?"

"Sister Butterfly, you are lucky. A secretary is meant to be used for work, which means you can do whatever you want to me."

"Do not make jokes!"

The Broken Winged Butterfly threw the foot-stepping socks in her hand at Luo You, "Don't you think it's messy enough?! Even if I want to do this, do you think now is the time to do it?"

The elegant and noble witch snorted frivolously, turned around and revealed the smile that made countless magical girls tremble with fear.

"That is to say, you want to do this, but the atmosphere doesn't allow it, right?"

"——! Your premise is wrong!"

"You don't need to worry about the atmosphere. Is it because people outside are protesting? Or are there many people attending a funeral? Or is it the pressure from the tides in the boundary sea?"

Luo You crossed his hands and said No loudly.

"Those who are limited by the atmosphere are weak! The real strong ones should face the criticism of thousands of people with an indifferent look and be willing to be the slave of the witch!"

"roll!"

Even the most uncultured elementary school student wouldn't be able to say such terrible words, but they came out of this witch's mouth so easily.

Sometimes, the Broken-Winged Butterfly really envies this guy.

Of course, I don’t envy Elera’s behavior that is despised by magical girls, but I envy her life where she can do whatever she wants.

She even felt that Elera would do something immoral in a crowded place without caring.

But reality is reality, we can't be too idealistic.

The Broken Wing Butterfly's chest was beating uncomfortably, as if he had a thousand words to say but they were deliberately suppressed in his throat. He took a deep breath and said:

"Anyway, either come on now or leave me alone, or I'll fight you to the death!"

"Yada~ How scary! Don't worry, I said I would be your personal secretary, but I would also cover it up so that no one would know that I am Elera's."

Luo You drew circles on the side of the broken-winged butterfly with his fingers, "You should know how to do it, right? Shape-shifting magic."

"...You really know a lot about it. I've never used it before."

"Liyun and the others told me~"

Apricot rain and pear clouds...!

Broken-Winged Butterfly closed his eyes and clenched his right fist. It was really unlucky to have such a bad teammate.

"You better not mess with me!"

Reluctantly, he cast a transformation magic on Luo You, turning the innocent little brat into a limited edition young lady. Although in Luo You's opinion, his body shape was still that of a female ghost.

Shapeshifting magic only changes the visual appearance, which is similar to virtual imaging, but superior to it.

"So, Big Sister Butterfly, what do you think will happen in half an hour?"

"Don't worry about it. You're just a secretary. Don't ask questions like that! You should know what you should and shouldn't ask!"

"......"

You got into the role so quickly.

Luo You followed behind the Broken-Winged Butterfly, taking small steps as fast as if it was powered by a motor - the Broken-Winged Butterfly seemed to want to deliberately embarrass her, and its long legs moved very fast.

But I didn’t expect that the meeting that Broken-Winged Butterfly was talking about would actually be a press conference.

She arrived at the downstairs gate of the branch, facing the group of protesters. There were also several mainstream media outlets she had specially invited outside, holding photographic equipment, looking professional and intimidating.

"Ah! She's out!"

"Broken-winged butterfly! Give me back my home! It's all because of you that I've lost everything!"

"I must give everyone an explanation!"

When the protesting crowd outside saw the Broken-Wing Butterfly come out, those who were sitting down because their legs were sore from standing immediately stood up and rushed to a place less than ten meters in front of the door, shouting and yelling loudly, with big banners and bright and dazzling fonts.

Just being there in person was breathtaking.

“So disgusting…”