It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

people, call it black history

"What the hell, that outfit? Huh!

"My hidden power."

"Or, or the hidden power?

False for my fierce protest. I answer with a face like I'm normal, but I don't remember myself.

"Huh? Isn't Lady Mary a magic girl?

Magilka has given me an exact answer that I am confused.

"Maho, Magic Girl... uh, with Doyuko?

"Huh? Didn't Lady Mary wake up to the hidden power of a magical girl and fight the institution day and night?

"Huh? Magilka believed that story?

…………

Magilka turns away pussy as if to take my question uncomfortably.

I hold my head with glaring thoughts. No, well, I had a time when I admired that stuff. But it is only in the previous life, not in this world. Magic girl in this world where magic can be used in the first place...... It is a case of laughter.

"Heh heh, and ooh! Day and night, platinum heart sr, a lonely magic girl who fights institutions, replaces heaven."

"Don't do that. Yikes!

When I'm organizing stories in one person, fake I'm not shy at all and I could bust a shame-level MAX dialogue and pose, so I'm going to scream and forget me by accident.

"Lady, please calm down"

"Tu, tutte"

Running over when I was confused, Tütte graciously held my hand. My spirit in its warmth......

"Eh, well... the evil place is instant, platinum heart sr."

(Migi ahhhhh!

I couldn't calm down.

False again in front of me. I can't help it because I'm dressed in embarrassment and this is another kick-ass embarrassment pose that I'm going to spare.

I fall from my knees and stare at my own palms trembling with crocodiles.

"Oh, ma'am, are you okay?

"... this is what damage is all about."

"Oh, that's good, isn't it? That dialogue. Yeah, yeah, it's cool - I want to say it once. I know, I"

"Ohh!

I was highly praised by someone who didn't want a fuzzy dialogue to be acknowledged, and a suspicion surfaced that I was willing to do the same, and I pretended as though I was going to hemorrhage, although I wasn't bleeding much of a shock.

"Oh, lady, hold on tight"

Ask Tutte to support you where you were about to fall as you were.

"Tu, tutte... I... no..."

"Ma'am, it's okay. Don't worry, the lady and the lady won't change much."

"Ha!

The words of Tütte, which I said with the intention of following, became just a toddle, and I clouded my words again in a haemorrhagic style, gaggling.

"Is that it? Lady, lady. Ah."

After a long period of losing my mind and remaining shaken by Tütte, the decision that was in me was given to me.

"... All right, let's destroy it. Let's erase everything we have here, and let's not erase everyone's memories."

"Oh, oh, lady, you can't. Calm down, yes, let's be calm. Yes, take a deep breath.

When I get up loosely and mouth the decision with half a laugh, Tütte hurries from behind and hugs me. It may not be an exaggeration to say feather tightening, but I get caught and take a deep breath as Tütte breathes su ~ ha ~ behind me.

I feel a little chilled out......

"Huh, you've finally fallen into darkness, that's sad. But I can't lose! I have a world to protect! Uh, oh, Platinum Heart Black R Yo!

"Maybe it doesn't have to be me! It's either white or black! What's" R "after that?

Me pouring the calm of nakedness into the scratch.

"It must be Rare."

"I'm super rare and I'm rare. Wow! Dark falls are rare, so make it SSR!

"Shit, what's more rare than me?"

"I'm soaking wet."

And we start a quarrel. A quarrel.

"Huh, what we're talking about is water and oil. It's a sad fate that can never be mixed up."

"... Didn't you say a lottery student or something?

"I forgot."

"Come on!

"Oh, you know..."

When we were arguing about the camp, someone came in between in awe. Needless to say, I am the shopkeeper here.

"Why don't you go to your room? I'll show you."

His dialogue made me realize that I was making a fuss in the hallways of people's stores and embarrassed myself.

"Sorry for the fuss"

"But I say no!

"Wow!

Apologize to the store owner. Fake me doin 'it behind me somehow.

"I can't listen to people who are in touch with institutions. Your plan is foreseeable."

"What, an institution? What do you mean, yeah!

I laughed at the funny fake me, and when I looked at the store owner, he was smiling and a huge amount of sweat was dripping off.

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

(I'm so upset. Ooh. If you behaved like that, you'd really think what I'm saying.)

"As it were, no way...... you, truly of the institution"

"What? What is an institution?

Terrified to ask, the shopkeeper hit and changed and calmed down, or returned to the vegetables and answered normally. You look like the type who won't lie for better or worse. I get worried I can do merchants like that, but, well, it would be an extra favor.

"So ~ you do ~. I'm sorry, but he said something weird."

"Mmm, yeah, okay, Fairy Two. He's well manipulated by the institution and you're unconscious. Damn, what a bunch of people."

Fake me with my finger on my ear and suddenly talking to myself. But Magilka and the others were through to see if they didn't notice the anomaly.

"Pup, what's the sudden problem? Did you eat anything weird?

"Huh? I thought you were talking to someone. It's not the same as when your daughter is talking to Master Snow, is it?

I asked Tütte, who was by his side half smiling that he was crazy. but I can't believe I'm going to see my heterogeneous sights talking to Snow here, and I'm going to get too cramped with embarrassment.

…………

"Oh, ma'am, what's the sudden matter?

Me almost falling and being supported again by Tütte.

I knew it. I was aware that I was like a painful kid talking to Snow, but I couldn't look at it objectively, so there was not much to be aware of.

But I didn't know you could make that sight look objective here...

(GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO embarrassing!

Covering my face with both hands, I tremble with shame and can continue to support Tette.

"We'll settle with you later, Platinum Heart Black R. I must throw myself into the battle of destiny again. So, Tütte, Magilka, give me your help. I need you."

Something fake I'm telling you, but too embarrassed, I was blocking all of her now and stuffing in Tütte's arms.

"Sorry, I am currently nursing this young lady."

"Eh..."

"Of course, we'll get everywhere, Master Mary."

Magirca, who says no sarah Tütte. I can hear fake Magilka happily accepting instead. but I'm running away from too much reality of embarrassment, so I'm just hearing it.

"Uh-oh, Tütte noob. Uh-huh! But I'm not giving up. Huh!

Something fake. I feel like I'm screaming away in tears. And in the next Magilka dialogue I was brought back to reality.

"Is that it? Was this escaped, is it?

"... what the heck!

Me looking around away from Tütte with a lot of momentum.

I didn't see the two of you with your asshole hair on there.

"Why didn't you stop me, Magilka"

"Oh, but Master Mary had a mission to fight the institution, so I wonder if I should not disturb her..."

"You must be determined by that kind of paranoia. Why do you have to fight what I call an institution?"

"Uh, well, if you're Mary... I wondered if there was one."

"Magilka... I think we need to discuss this with you once and for all."

"And anyway, let's go after him"

Magilka starts running to the exit to escape me, and I follow that as well.

When I left the store and looked around, there were no two of them.

"No. You're fast on the run."

"On second thought, I can't help but be anxious to think that such an embarrassment would make me walk through the King's Capital. If I meet someone I know..."

"That's true, too, but if you can get away to far away areas, that's what you can't look for."

Don't let such a nasty existence go wild. Besides, unlike me, the other side wants to stand out. I'm just horrified to think about what would happen if they used my abilities to the full. I have to resolutely stop my abilities from being exposed.

"I think that's okay. They can't be further than a certain distance from the mirror of self-vision."

"Hehe, so... well, you've often found out that it was the work of a self-visionary mirror"

"Oh, well, that's, uh, it just so happens."

I don't know what happened, but the shopkeeper, who accidentally ran his mouth, was all over my point. It is the discovery that is trying to mislead something.

(Really... I don't feel like it's for this guy merchant)

"You said Mary had a connection to the institution, but maybe she's hiding something..."

"Oh, I can't believe I'm hiding that. I was just told that it was this store that sold the mirror."

He was the owner of a store that didn't even ask but blew himself up on his own.

(Seriously, I don't feel like it's for this guy merchant. Well, more than that...)

"Magilka......"

"... Dear Mary"

I approach Magilka to tell her something more important than the store owner's confession. Magilka also looked at me nervously, wondering what was in my serious face.

"It wasn't me I said, it was fake me. Don't get me wrong because it's important there."

…………

"Ma'am, that's not what matters right now."

Tütte is stuck in my appeal, and Magilka and the shopkeeper are snorting cocky as they half-eyed.

"No, no, no, it's important to me. If I'm mistaken, it's tough."

"More than that, the owner locked us up in his room trying to do something about the mirror, didn't he?

"Heh? And there's no such thing as locking it up. I was just asked by Master Fortna, ah."

I'm not convinced my opinion got through with calling me that, but when Magilka inquired about the store owner, the store owner blew himself up saying it was still okay.

"Your grandfather is involved in this matter, isn't he? I mean, was it this store that sold that demon mirror, and was it something like your grandfather who bought it?"

"... hey, why are you so far..."

Magilka deduces with a frightened face that the shopkeeper lags behind with a stunned face.

(Dean, I love collecting magic items. If you know that, you're on your way.)

"Can you tell us more?

Magilka stuffed the store owner with a grinning face. Well, anyone can see that their eyes aren't laughing...

It goes without saying that the school director, who snuck in shortly afterwards, was guided to the room where we were waiting and met.