It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

Dawn from the doozy noise overnight, Magilka was back in school after noon, once she had returned home.

In the fourth grade, the number of classes received decreases, and sometimes there are no classes for a day.

Speaking of which, Magilka doesn't go home after a little boring seemingly few classes and decides to keep doing the research, saying that Mary was off today.

Yesterday's mirror ended up underdeveloped, so I was wondering if there was any good alternative information. Well, there's also the matter of my theme, so it comes with that.

After showing her face to the usual talking room in the old school building, Magilka, who was going to go to the library, stops by the feet as Mary's name appears in the conversation between the female students gathering near the entrance to the talking room.

I wish Mary and I had done something about the conversation earlier.

Magilka, wondering that there shouldn't be any classes today, sticks around and asks those female students.

"Hey, do you mind?

"Ah, Master Magilka. Good afternoon."

Good afternoon.

So Magilka thought of one contact point in the female students' faces.

"Are you sure you guys from the Clothes Creation Fellowship...?

"Yes, we are studying new fashion day and night, across disciplines and with wisdom from everyone. Thanks to the system created by Lady Magilka and the others, we have expanded our creativity."

When Magilka asks to be sure, apparently she was right and one of the members of the meeting answers with her eyes shining.

"Excuse me, but what about Mary earlier..."

"Ah, yes. He came to our meeting early in the morning, and somehow he taught us a new fashion, and he just gave it to us."

"It was made in a hurry, but it was quite novel. That's Mary."

"We would also like to build something further on that foundation."

Female students answering Magilka's question with pleasure.

Speaking of which, Magilka sighs when she hears that both the clothes she is wearing and the clothes of the Classmaster were designed by Mary, or she just remembers her face because they're visiting the bickering room.

Knowing that Mary was coming to school, Magilka thanked her and left the spot behind.

In the meantime, when he shows his face in the talking room as originally planned, no one is against expectations and Magilka decides to go straight to the library.

"Dear Mary... I wasn't really into making new clothes, but what's going on today?

I wondered if it wasn't a costume for the air the other day, and if Magilka looked out the window with a little anxiety, I could see the silver hair crossing.

"Master Mary?

Magilka questions the likeness of Mary, who ran through an unpopular place like that, and takes a leg over there.

Magilka left the school building and went into the small woods. As soon as I discover the shadow, the other side hasn't noticed this one and is turning its back. If you look closely, it also looks hidden, but I'm convinced that that silver hair is Mary, and Magilka approaches softly.

"Dear Mary,"

"Huh!

You didn't really notice when Magilka spoke from behind, or the girl in front of you jumped up with a weird voice.

"Hey, you know what, Magilka? Surprised."

Magilka tilts her little neck at Mary, who looked at this one in a hurry.

The moment I saw her, I felt uncomfortable.

Yes, over Mary's head, there stood a single hair like a crown feather.

"Well, did that happen?," Magilka traced her memory, "but stopped thinking, well, sleepwalking or maybe it's fashion to be Mary.

More uncomfortable than that is Mary's outfit.

It was covered with a cape from the neck down.

"What have you been doing here?

Magilka asks the question, wondering what Mary is doing in such an unpopular forest more than that.

"Heh, ahhh... yeah, you better not ask me anything. You decided not to look at me and walk away from here."

Magilka was full of inner surprises to Mary, who answers with a very serious look.

Mary, who usually relies on me, is trying to keep herself away. That's all, is it something important or dangerous, immeasurable at this stage, but as far as her attitude was concerned, it didn't look like she was joking.

"Well, if you say that, you can't back off."

"... more than that, you'll be stepping into the Dark World too"

Dark world. Mary hears such words, and Magilka is breathtaking.

Mary's story was too flighty to keep up in her head, Magilka, but her heart was about to complain that she shouldn't walk away here.

"... or I don't mind. As I said before, I want to help you."

It's not the same nuance as when I said it before, but Magilka feels the same way. Did that tell you, Mary will look at this one, so Magilka will return the favor as well.

A few moments later, she sighed like Mary had broken.

"I don't have a choice, I don't mean it... whoa, stay down!

The next moment Mary approaches Magilka and smiles bitterly, she looks in the direction of the day after, or grabs Magilka's shoulder and makes her crouch.

"Hey, what?

"Shit, shut up. Damn, I can't believe the Institution came this far."

Look in the direction Mary is in with the look of bitter worms chewed up. Magilka looks at you, too, but it didn't look like anyone was there.

Magilka stares at you as she hips in the middle so that she can see well, she sees slightly that the sassy, people-shadowy thing has moved, and she hurries to crouch in.

When she understood that what Mary was saying was true, Magilka felt caught up in the words she had zeroed earlier.

"Institution"

It was a Magirca where the dark world and institutions, the words alone, could imagine something noisy. But we're just students. Things like being caught in the eye of such an institution… I think so, and Magilka thinks.

An organization of darkness, lurking in the Episcopal State of Einholus, which has not been informed in detail, should certainly have been called the 'Agency for Prosperity'. And we were encountering a case in which this institution would make a leap.

Magilka wonders if there is a connection between that institution and Mary.

"... Dear Mary. Could 'that' institution be in the school?

"Hmm? Uh-huh."

Mary, who showed a moment of confusion in Magilka's question, interprets it as a result of her uncertainty as to whether to answer honestly.

"I am fleeing and fighting the demons of that institution."

"Why is Mary being targeted?"

"That's because I woke up to 'power'. Institutions are afraid of their power."

"Chi, is it a force?

"Yes, that power is the magic girl!

"Maho, eh?

Magilka as a poker as opposed to Mary, who holds her fist and speaks hot.

"Ha, it's good to have more people here..."

Mary is often mumbling about something more with her face, but she can't keep up with what she's saying to Magilka right now, and she stays through.

"Magilka is hiding here!

"Ah, Master Mary!

Leaving Magilka, who was organizing information in her head, Mary jumps out of the grass where she was hiding and exposes herself.

"My heart helps!

As Mary shouted at the void, she took out and erected a palm-sized heart-shaped brooch designed for decoration.

"Huh?"

Further developments beyond the realm of understanding unfold in front of him, leaving Magilka merely to observe.

"FROM MY HEART!"

When Mary hoisted the brooch she had in heaven, she activated the light magic in a low voice, blinding the surroundings for a moment.

And when her vision clears up again, Mary's appearance changes.

"Lonely, glowing, silver heart! Platinum hartos, sr tu!

"Mm-hmm?

Mary changed her hairstyle to side-tail at that moment, and no, if you look closely, it's long enough to likely reach the ground and too chunky. Magilka speculates that she has a bunch of hair similar to her hair color on her head as a decoration.

Plus, while that pose of Mary, who is posing with Baba, is also too flighty for dialogue to come into Magilka's brain.

Extremely was the costume.

Hesso out minisca costume with plenty of frills in the basement with white and a big, long ribbon for nothing. The brooch I was serving earlier has been placed on my chest with the ribbon and claimed.

I don't know, Magilka thinks I've seen things I shouldn't.

"ME...... ME ME, Mary, Dear?

"No, no! Now I am the Messenger of Light, Platinum Heart, SR, who keeps fighting evil in the dark world, Yikes!

Mary, Original, Platinum Heart SR who poses between dialogues and answers dignified.

There were those who showed up to draw the grass.

"What, a golem?

A few dirt golems came to Mary and the others to see who had recalled them. The shaping simplified the shape of a person and was something with a masked object on his face. In Mary's previous life, it feels like she's got a mask on her whole body tights. Well, it's too simple, joints and cunning bends, and it's subtle to call people...

"Damn, the fighters in the agency. Hey! But he's not the enemy of Platinum Heart SR! Tuh!"

Mary is the only one who storms with the combatant as Magilka tries to figure out what's going on.

And for saying 'magic' girl, platinum heart sr crushing golems with goo punches and other physical attacks.

It was Magilka who had been able to observe the status quo so much that he thought of it in his mind.

There is no notable struggle with this, and after a while all the golems return to the earth.

"... are you done?

Magilka realizes that she was in a state where she was just watching all the time in the unfolding of Angry Tao, and she regrets herself for not being able to move on an ad hoc basis.

The next thing I know... I think so, it was Magilka who sees Mary but gets a little butted out looking at that outfit.

"Apparently, you pulled the engine too. But the battle isn't over. They'll show up again."

"So, then help the others."

"I can't do that. This is my mission and my destiny as a magical girl... so I can't involve outsiders."

"Outsiders..."

Magilka sinks into wondering if she applies herself to Mary's words. When Mary approached her like that and grabbed both hands, she drew them to her chest.

"But, you know, I don't think you are. It's no coincidence we met here. The thread of destiny must have intertwined. Magilka, if you let go of the mind that sleeps in you, I'm sure Magical Heart will show up before you."

"Ma, magical?

Even half of Mary's story, which she tells excitedly when she grips her hand, Magilka couldn't keep up with her understanding.

"... then you really want props or something. If you have a new costume, ask the fellow students to do it again..."

"Me, Master Mary?

"Hey, Magilka's not in class tomorrow, is she?

"Heh, ah, yes"

"Then let's shop in Wangdu. Meet me before the fountain at noon."

"Eh, but tomorrow."

"Bye, Magilka. Tuh!"

Mary leaves Magilka when she finishes her conversation with the momentum of Angry Tao, jumping on a tall tree branch in one foot. and disappeared behind the quiet woods.

The remaining Magilka just stares ahead of Mary for a while and stands up.

"... Didn't Mary say she had class tomorrow?

And he grumbled like he was talking to himself about what he was trying to say earlier.

Gassa.

"Hih!"

All of a sudden, at Magilka, surrounded by silence, she finds herself with a small scream, alarmed by the fact that someone has emerged to tear the grass apart.

"Oh? Magilka, what the hell? What are you doing here?

It was to her grandfather who appeared before Magilka, Fortna, the school director.

"Oh, don't surprise me, grandfather"

Magilka exhales deeply to calm her surprising heart rate. Watching her like that, the school director waited silently for the answer to the question.

"Nothing. I wasn't going to do anything here either. I just called because I saw Mary."

"Mary did?

"Yeah, here..."

So Magilka hangs up the words. Because I thought it was okay to tell others about what happened earlier.

"No, it's nothing. However, Dear Mary, I was surprised because I heard you didn't have class today and you weren't coming to school. Besides, there's supposed to be a class tomorrow, but he asked me to shop in Wang Du... I don't know."

Magilka decides to mislead the occasion by speaking of unwarranted questions. Upon hearing what she had to say, the school director showed a slight bare gesture of thinking.

"Hmm... well, the teacher had something convenient and it was changed. Wouldn't it be better if Magilka had something to ask for?"

"What is it?

"Do you know the magicians in Wangdu?

Magilka tilts her neck, not knowing her intentions, at the sudden development of the story, but then nods to answer the question.

"If you're going to King's Capital tomorrow, I wonder if you could finally deliver a letter."

"Is it a letter...... yeah, well, to that extent"

It wasn't stingy to deliver it because it was every request of my grandfather, but it was Magilka who had some doubts as to why I would ask for such a thing from myself.

"Right or right. Now let's go back to the dean's office and give him the letter."

Magilka is surprised when the school director says that and feels like he laughed somewhere more niggly than in a ho. To escape from her gaze like that, the school director turned his heel and left the woods, and Magilka followed him from behind.