It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

Let's talk a little bit back in time.

I was coming to King's Capital from the school with Magilka, who is getting more skinned than ever before. In the meantime, I was concerned about the asshole hair that myung meung over her head, and it was hard to suppress the urge to touch and grab it boiling. Well, that doesn't matter.

When he comes to Wang Capital, Magilka starts shopping like it has nothing to do with finding themes. No, I've seen a lot of things and thought maybe there's something I just don't realize, but so far I just think I enjoy shopping. Magilka's thought hurdle was too high for me to live up to her expectations.

"Hey, hey, Magilka. Could you lower the hurdle a little bit?

"Yes? Yes - go away, is it?

Magilka leaning her neck with a cotten to make me feel like I don't know what I meant.

"Here's the thing, Master Mary?

That said, Magilka crouched on the spot and looked up at me for what she thought. I don't know what hurdles mean, I guess I gave in according to the word lower.

(Yeah, cute cute cute. It's precious for Magilka to do such a cute trick ~)

Stick around. Look at the adorable Magilka. I can't figure it out.

"... lady"

"Ha! Oh, yeah, Magilka. No, you don't have to give in. Forget what I just said."

To Tütte's point, which I had refrained from behind, I noticed Magilka in a state of giving in on the side of the road, making him stand up in a hurry.

"Ha, I'll forget about it."

While Nico Nico, Magilka gives me her hand and appeals to me to let her stand up. The tone feels so light, moving away from her usual wise image.

"Uh-huh, I thought it would be kind of exciting coming to Wang Du, but you're getting too vague to know where to look. I figured I'd narrow it down to magic."

"If so, what about the magic prop shop your grandfather is playing at? There's a lot going on in the big stores."

"Heh, that sounds worth a look. Let's go see."

That's Magilka, if I was to watch you not count on me, I'd stop by while she nicked. He had no heart or low head.

"Hmm? What's up, Magilka?"

"Dear Mary, did I, did it help?

"Yeah, I did. Thanks."

Even as I thanked him, Magilka kept her head low, not away from me.

(... maybe you want me to nadenade? No, no, it's not a safina. Because only for that Magilka, hey ~)

"Dear Mary, did I, did it help?

And I'm going to ask you the same question again, Magilka. Apparently, a non-verbal thank you would be appreciated.

I nadenade my head, which had been offered modestly with half a doubt.

"Ugh."

As soon as it was done, Magilka rejoiced as she slept like a cat. If it really was a cat, it must have gobbled and throated.

(If Safina is a crock, Magilka is a crook)

With such guidance from Magilka, we arrived at the magic clerk.

The store was bigger than I thought, and my expectations swelled in an atmosphere that seemed to attract some interest.

"There you are, yeah!

When we came in, for some reason, the store people immediately responded, but I was greatly surprised.

I wondered if it was rare for a warrant lady like me to come to the store, but I doubt it would be so surprising to that extent.

"Anything?"

"Yes, no, it's nothing. Excuse me, Lady Duke of Regalia... and Lady Marquis of Fturlica"

He bowed deeply and told us that he was the shopkeeper here. Though I'm curious to see Flirting and Magilka for some reason.

"... that crown feather. No way..."

I'm also curious about the bossy zero shop owner's words, but I decided to go through because I didn't understand what his words meant.

"Can I take a look around the store for a moment?

Usually Magilka explains it to the store owner, but Magilka stays stuck with me today and does nothing.

(No, I shouldn't rely on Magilka all the time. You can either rely on her to stick with you when she's around, or you can leave it to me because she moves first, if you don't hold on)

"Oh, um... then I'll bring your stuff, so would you like to relax in the back room and wait? I'm sorry to interrupt."

When I say something, the store owner suggests it in awe.

(Do you care what I said earlier? Well, maybe I'll sweeten it to your word because there's no reason to leave it unscathed)

"... ok. Could Magilka be good, too?

"As you wish."

"No, because you don't have to be so reclining"

I'll give you my respectful answer. I'll give Magilka a scratch for now.

"Ah, Master Mary scolded me."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm not angry, don't worry about it because it's messy and scratchy."

Magilka sat up exaggerated on my scratch, imitating yoyo and crying...... no, seriously, I apologized in a hurry because I was crying.

(Uh-huh, Magilka's going kind of crazy today. What kind of change of heart is that?

"Oh, um... can I show you around?

"Oh, yes, please"

The store owner, who was watching us hang out with a troubled face, sounds frightened, so I decide to get to him.

Magilka, when she sat and cried until just now, stood up pampered as if that hadn't happened and stuck to me as she nicked.

(Really... Something's going wrong with Magilka today.)

I caught something uncomfortable wandering my gaze while being guided by the store owner.

(Hmm? What's that? There's a crate in the corner of the hallway. It's unnatural to be left behind.)

I was concerned about the discomfort that didn't matter and looked at the crate.

Then the crate moved softly, didn't it?

(Ugh, it moved, didn't it? Maybe I'm witnessing a real sneaking game right now. Seriously, I wear a box when I infiltrate. But I'm not so comfortable blending into the field. What? Are those people in there assholes?

"... Dear Mary?

Magilka, who was stuck because I stopped by surprise, calls out wondering.

"Hey, isn't that crate working?

When I pointed to the example crate and urged Magilka and the others to see it, Tütte, who was behind me, tilted his neck and appealed to me not to know.

"Hey, what do you think?

Here's one thing, I'll ask our ally Magilka, who you can count on.

"Yes? I don't know because you're the only one looking at me right now."

I couldn't count on you.

"Yikes!

As I was dropping my shoulders disappointingly, I heard a girl's voice from the side of the box with a rattling noise.

"Look, I knew it worked. And I heard a voice. Isn't someone in there?

I approach the box with certainty. Why did you hide like this in such a place, you idiot... I was in the mood for a look.

No reason to know that curiosity is the beginning of a nightmare for me......

"Ha ha, that's the person in the institution. It's a lot to see through my covert technology."

When I came in front of the box, the person inside appeared whether I had noticed it or not.

I'm amazed at that out-of-the-box behavior, and such an asshole... I freeze by worshipping the face of the culprit who is traveling in a strange way.

(What? I don't????

To myself as if I were looking in the mirror. I was not understanding what was happening in front of me.

"The enemy is frightened. Now, Magilka, run away just for you!

"What?"

"Huh."

When the silver-haired girl in front of me says so, Magilka sitting under her feet gives a surprised voice, and Magilka, stuck to me, replies almost. but neither of us had a bare temptation to escape.

So my thoughts finally start to reboot.

"I'm here!

Restart and open the door. The best word was a common one. Surprisingly less rude, but with an extra finger.

"Yeah, right. I was born more than a demon mirror, another me."

"What!?

My tension cooled down all at once to the unreadable me of the air exposing the fact of the shock as if to blow my surprise with a shille and vegan tension.

(No, no, no, I don't know. Shouldn't we postpone that fact a little longer and cheer up the story? How about exposing that like a sassy, nothin 'public tale, I)

"You're my target, Alle."

Another me who starts talking with an awesome doya face while posing bah strangely without worrying about my mood like that. Is it your fault that the way you pose looks just like a certain vampire lady?

"... that slightly uneven and feels like ruining the place. Besides, the feeling of being vegetarian and softening, not manipulative, is just like a lady..."

"... Tütte sometimes relentlessly chooses my heart, doesn't she?"

Me returning disappointed to the spicy maid squeaking behind me.

"More than that, ma'am. That's what the lady over there said to the lady, because of the influence of the magic mirror, the lady became the lady."

"Oh, Tütte. Shall we take a deep breath?"

It was calm as usual and I didn't notice it because of the painful scratches, but Tütte seemed mildly confused as well.

"Yes, suck it... puke it"

When Tütte is taking a deep breath to match my signal, isn't it dynamic that I'm taking a deep breath in front of you too?

"You will too!

"Huh, let's hide something, it looks like I had a heart attack too."

"To be prestigious. Wow!

Me over there, facially lifting my hair up once and saying it off with a doya face.

"Demon Mirror...... that means the mirror was real then after all. But nothing happened when we were here. I wonder if there was a time lag."

"Oh, that's right. I was just trying to figure out how to make an appearance."

Fuzzy my hair up again to my question, me over there dodging.

"I didn't want to hear why! Something tells me I'm an asshole!

"Me and you are a lotus student on the front and back of the coin."

"Something about the use of that word, I feel subtly wrong"

"I tried to say it like that, until I said it floated. Never mind."

"I care. Wow!

"... you know, ladies. You're both starting to get out of line."

"" Oh, sorry, Tütte ""

Tutte behind me and my bokeh fix the track, we honestly apologize for hammering.

"Cohon... Back to the story, that means Magilka's either fake."

I see Magilka by my side and Magilka over there. I don't know which one is real because it looks just like it.

But I could only find one difference.

"Dumb hair! Dumb hairs!

"" "Ah-ho?

Magilka two align in my words and tilt their necks. The asshole hair on one Magilka's head was like a question mark.

Then I leaned my neck in front of me, too, and my asshole hair questioned me as well.

"By the hairs above your head."

I point and tell you who I am when I expose my dumb face.

"... really! I don't know what to do!

stunned as I touched the hair on my head. I let go, and I saw the Magirca and the others, the ones with the asshole hair, checking over my head as well. Is Magilka over here a fake?

"Are you Magilka, born of the Mirror of Demons?

"Yes, it is."

If you're smart, unlike me over there, Magilka, I thought you'd make it work, and you'd admit this again lightly.

"... No, it's light."

"Well, I wouldn't lie to Lady Mary."

Saying so in a sweet voice, it was a fake Magirca leaning in with Soso.

"Whoa! What are you doing, me? No, no!

Seeing the fake Magilka stuck to me, Magilka protests as she turns her face bright red.

"What, I'm just skinning and indulging my beloved Mary every once in a while. Ah, Mary's soft skin... beautiful hands..."

I am thrilled by the fake Magilka who says something scary about Shire. I unwrap my hands sassy and take a little distance.

"Oh, oh, oh, hey, hey, hey, hey"

As much as I wondered if there was smoke coming up from his head, Magilka's face turned bright red to his ears and he kept stuffing his words.

"Hey, hey, it's okay, Magilka? You want to take a deep breath?

"Dear Me, Me, Me, Mary! That's so disgraceful because I couldn't tell the difference between me and me. Awesome!

I must have gotten it all the time for some reason.

"No, I was wondering if it was some kind of mood change."

"What a change of heart!

"If you say that, even Magilka is me and me over there..."

I saw the other self to deceive and protest, but she wasn't there.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

"The lady said she wanted to get air everyday. Good for you."

"I don't like the air. I want you to leave me alone."

"Oh, this lady is the opposite of that lady over there."

When did you move, I'm hugging Tütte over there and getting her head nadenaded and comforted?

"Whoa! You're not being silly sweet on my tutte. Yikes!

"Bae, my stuff is mine, Yikes!

Beh ~ and me over there with my tongue and saying something like some gianism. I couldn't bear that attitude, and the act of trying to make Tütte my thing. Things are narrow when it comes to Tütte, I am.

"Now, get away. Otherwise..."

"Wow, I'm not scared that you're amazing at me. I'm sure of it. I knew I needed a tutte. Mostly mental!

"... I'll say it again. Get away from Tütte."

"... whoops, it's like we still have to fight for our destiny."

An impudent fake me finally leaving Tütte. And me and fake me confronted each other.

"Let me show you. My power."

That said, I take out something like a brooch with a bah over there.

"Hmm?"

"My heart helps!

Subsequently, the brooch was raised in heaven and screamed out.

"FROM MY HEART!"

"Hmm?

I wonder what you do, haven't you been dazzled by light magic? I'm frightened by that stuff. You know so much about the other side that it's not me. I watched quietly, not knowing their intentions.

A few moments later, I see fake me again. Apparently, he took off the cape he had been wearing earlier.

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

"Mm-hmm???

And the stage of nightmares was opening before my eyes.