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

If Broken-Winged Butterfly gave up her dignity now and admitted that she had become Elera's Star Fury, then she could fulfill her duty as a magical girl to defeat dimensional beasts.

But it is easier said than done.

Once you admit it, it is equivalent to admitting your weak past.

"If you gave up your duty as a magical girl from the beginning, then you might as well sink here with me. Big sister, the reason you refused to admit it is because you thought that if you admitted it, the fifth seat's broken-winged butterfly would die, right? You would no longer be a magical girl in the future, and would return to being the most ordinary, weakest, and incapable you... So even if the lark had already gone into the water, you were unwilling to admit this fact with her."

The butterfly with broken wings curled up quietly on the ground, saying nothing.

This is what is called a broken heart of Tao.

She had a great time here at Elera today and relieved her stress, and she will still be in the fifth seat after returning.

But if I admit it and let myself sink into depravity, I will probably become like Li Yun in the past, unable to even transform into a magical girl.

Nothing can be more shattering than this.

"Sister..." The lark opened his eyes wide.

She was still heartbroken. She had come to this point, but her elder sister refused to share the pain with her.

It turns out that I was just thinking too superficially.

[I really am..]

The lark smiled self-deprecatingly.

What's the point of sharing the pressure with my elder sister? Even Elera can see it, but I, as a younger sister, can't see it. How can I expect my elder sister to rely on me?

"Forget it, Lark, you go ahead first. I'll teach your elder sister a lesson here first."

Luo You pulled the whip. She wanted to let the Broken-Winged Butterfly understand that if it wanted to escape from its current predicament, it had to die first.

Just like Liyun before.

"No, I want to stay here..."

"....ha?"

Luo You looked over in confusion again.

Qiuli Paste! Please, will you die if you cooperate with me just once?

"I've said before, no matter what we do, I will be with you, elder sister."

The lark raised his pupils, "Only this one thing will not change!"

72. A tool strikes back

"Lark! What are you talking about!?"

The Broken-Winged Butterfly was unusually angry. At this time, someone had to come out and take the lead, otherwise casualties would likely occur.

Usually at this time the lark would shrink its neck and dare not refute, but today she bravely looked directly at the broken-winged butterfly and said:

"Onee-sama, you are afraid that if you admit these things, you will never be able to be a magical girl again, right? I want to say... Even if I can't be a magical girl in the future, I can accompany you, and I won't be a magical girl anymore."

"Lark, listen to me—"

"I don't want to be like in the past where I can only watch but can't do anything!"

Lark screamed, "Why did you move at that time? You didn't even tell me! Now you want me to do nothing and stand in a safe place and watch again. How can you let me... do that?"

"Lark, listen, if you don't go over now, your companions at the Border Customs will probably be killed or injured."

"I have made that level of determination," said Lark seriously.

"—!"

The Broken Winged Butterfly lost his temper and lowered his head and asked, "If there really were casualties, wouldn't you feel guilty?"

"If I leave onee-sama alone, I will also feel guilty."

"Don't make a fuss... There's no difference in the severity of the matter. I'll be late at most, but your companion——"

"Isn't that also your companion, Onee-sama?"

"......" The broken-winged butterfly fell completely silent.

She smiled bitterly, "I don't remember raising a sister who is so sharp-tongued."

How to do?

Do you want to risk your future career as a magical girl for this impulse?

Compared to being stubborn and forcing your way through, then being stopped by Elera and unable to do anything, causing casualties among your companions, then the option of admitting your own filthy reality and escaping to guard the border customs is much more reasonable!

"It seems like you've figured it out, O'Ne-san~~"

Luo You clapped his hands happily and, to add fuel to the fire, turned on the video recording function on his phone.

"Sa, tell me!"

"I...."

The Broken-Winged Butterfly opened her trembling lips, clearly wanting to admit her lowly status. Her face was trembling with fear, but she held her back straight, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath, as if trying to find that familiar feeling in the wind.

...Don't give in to those guys who talk nonsense.

She felt a warm current in her chest, opened her eyes, and locked her eyes on Elera's masked face.

"Elera, I admit that you have left marks on me from head to toe, and it may be impossible to wash them off... But I am definitely not serving you as a Star Fury, and I have never been completely obsessed with you. On the contrary, I am a broken-winged butterfly, and I just use you as a tool to vent my lust and stress. I hope you don't misunderstand me. In addition, I am very grateful for your help. I hope you enjoy your short but enjoyable role."

"..."

Luo You's eyebrows under the mask almost stood up, and the hand holding the phone gradually let go.

There was not a trace of hypocrisy in the other party's expression and the context of his words, nor was it the nonsense spoken after being angry and frustrated.

How dare you use this witch as a tool to satisfy your sexual desires? How brave...

Luo You spread out his hands and said, "Okay, you are so noble, you use me as a tool to vent your lust. For the time being, I will not argue with you about who is not completely on the passive side when using a tool to vent their lust. You can go first."

"sister."

The lark pulled the dazed butterfly, and it came back to its senses. It nodded and said, "Hurry up, we have already wasted a lot of time."

"Ah."

The two looked at each other and took off into the air.

"Put on your clothes first! Do you want to run away?" Luo You couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but remind them.

"..."

I am speechless.

Luo You glanced towards the customs, feeling disappointed.

Well, it looks like there's no problem.

"Next time I should really eat a bowl of sister rice~" Luo You whistled and left the northwest.

With this training and enlightenment, I will definitely be able to have more fun next time, right?

"But I never thought that Big Sister Butterfly would look at me like this... She's too arrogant, I'm a little upset..."

Looking back at all the magical girls he had slept with, none of them dared to regard him as a tool for satisfying his sexual desires.

The butterfly with broken wings is the first one.

"Oh, interesting woman!"

I hope you won't cry out loud when your sister is played in Ahegao by a mere tool for sexual gratification.

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next day

"Sister, how was your rest?"

"Very good. I haven't had such a comfortable sleep in a long time."

The early morning sunlight quietly shines on the broken-winged butterfly, as if washing the dirt on her body, with golden dust light floating around.

The lark was stunned for a moment.

[Onee-sama actually... smiled happily in front of me...]

It was not the kind of sinister fake smile that one would show in public, but an unconcealed, relaxed smile that came from the heart.

"What's wrong Lark?"

"Ah...! Nothing, onee-sama. Regarding yesterday's crusade, a magical girl asked me to retire for some reason."

"I took the initiative to apply for retirement..."

The Broken-Winged Butterfly showed some sadness. "Let's try to keep her for now. If that doesn't work, then we can agree to her application. The tides in the Sea of ​​​​Boundary will become more and more intense in the future. We can't blame her..."

"Okay, I'll do it now."

The two of them tacitly did not bring up what happened at Elera's place yesterday.

But there was one thing that Broken-Winged Butterfly felt had to be resolved now.

"That lark."

"I'm here."

......

The lark, who had been busy trying to persuade the butterfly, had not received any instructions from it for a long time. When she turned around, she found that the butterfly was less than 10 cm away from her.

"sister?"

"Lark, you have that idea of ​​me, don't you?"

"Eh!?"

The lark's face turned red, emitting a scorching heat.

He looked away, to the left and then to the right, and finally he couldn't hide it anymore in front of the broken-winged butterfly, so he could only say in a very low voice: "Maybe...right?"

"When did it start?"

"Uh... maybe... after the meeting when Xingyue returned?"

At that time, the lark actually had no such thoughts about the broken-wing butterfly, because she thought that her relationship with her elder sister was already the closest, and she no longer had any higher aspirations.

But when he learned that his elder sister had always been in love with Elera, he realized that he might not be the closest person to his elder sister, so he began to think about moving up to the next level.

It was not until she dreamed that her elder sister used her hair to fuck her... and when she woke up to find the bed sheets soaked, that she realized that her feelings for her elder sister had deteriorated.

"Is that so..."

The Broken-Winged Butterfly sighed helplessly, with a worried look on his face, "I don't know how to face you, but you don't have to worry. I don't have that kind of feelings for Elera."

"what is that?"

"Maybe he wants to find someone to talk to..."

The Broken Wing Butterfly looks out the window.

"Because she was the only one who knew my true identity at that time. I wanted to find her and silence her, but also wanted to use her to vent my stress... Sorry, I have to correct that. Maybe I did have that kind of feeling towards her."

Stopping the lark from speaking immediately, the Broken-Winged Butterfly continued:

"But I knew it was impossible. I couldn't control the bike at all. If I continued to cling to her, I would only bring shame upon myself..."

"So... what do you want to do, onee-sama?"

“It’s too early to tell.”

Broken-winged Butterfly suddenly became serious, "Do you think we won't be harassed by her anymore?"

She emphasized the word "we".

The lark was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You're right, she will definitely come again in the future."

The Broken-Winged Butterfly shook her head silently and said, "You can only know the real thoughts after you have experienced them in the future..."

"Ah."

However, neither sister expected that this day would come so soon.