Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

First came the golden chrysanthemum itself, followed by the rose itself.

Finally, under the humid heat punishment of Chunying's own body, the puppet completely broke through the upper limit of what it could withstand.

My connection to myself was forcibly severed, and my mind returned to my physical body.

As a result, even this side was a complete mess, like a teenager in their adolescence with overflowing energy.

In short, it was extremely embarrassing!

Thinking of this, Lin Chun's face twitched twice more.

He cleared his throat and asked seriously:

"Tell me first, what gift have you prepared for me? If you are satisfied, I will forgive your rudeness."

On the surface, this gives the three magical girls a chance to redeem themselves.

But Lin Chun's mind was filled with completely dark thoughts.

Next, no matter what kind of gift these three magical girls present...

They would criticize themselves harshly, showing extreme dissatisfaction.

Then, using this as an excuse, we can inflict even more severe punishments to make them understand the power of their master!

"Huhuhu~"

Just imagining their tearful expressions made Lin Chun's heart flutter, and she even felt a little restless.

"Hey, didn't you hear me? Hurry up and take out the gifts you prepared!"

Seeing the three Japanese girls who were still hesitant to act, he narrowed his eyes and urged them again.

Even so, no one took the handbag.

It was right there in front of me, within arm's reach...

Such unusual behavior made Lin Chun narrow his eyes.

There are only two possibilities.

They either completely abandoned the idea of ​​giving a gift, or they prepared a completely different gift.

"..."

"..."

Sakurada Hatano and Aoi Kimishima, who were kneeling on either side, turned their heads at the same time to look at Rinko Mizushiro in the center.

It was obvious that all their hopes were pinned on her.

As for Rinko Mizushiro herself, she took a deep breath and then straightened her back with trepidation.

A vast expanse of pure white, its delicate luster almost blinding Lin Chun.

Maintaining the most obedient kneeling posture, she mustered her courage and spoke:

"Master, after discussion, we have decided to present you with a gift together."

"What? You all contributed one item? That's so shabby."

Lin Chun scoffed without hesitation.

The chocolate, razor, and collar I overheard earlier were all pretty silly things.

But if each person receives one, it's at least a token of the girl's affection.

But now, the three magical girls have decided to give a gift together.

It's actually easier to save trouble if you become picky.

"Tell me, what is it?"

"Transformation."

"Heh, I thought it was something else, but it's just a transformation... Wait, a transformation?!"

Like a villain in a mindless novel, Lin Chun subconsciously mocked, but halfway through his sentence, he suddenly shuddered.

His eyes, which had initially seemed intent on causing trouble, instantly regained their college-student clarity.

"Transformation???"

"Ah."

Now, not only Rinko Mizushiro straightened her back, but the other two magical girls also did the same.

There were three in total, all of them adorable Japanese girls, with glistening beads of sweat on their fair and delicate skin.

They seemed nervous too.

No one knows whether the gift that was finally agreed upon will satisfy the owner.

But in order to gain forgiveness, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.

Rinko Mizushiro took a deep breath.

The prepared explanation will be presented in a clear and detailed manner:

"That's right—when the magic power in our bodies exceeds a certain threshold, we transform into magical girls."

"Master's body, which was modified by Elena last time, can also store magic power, but it is still a long way from transformation."

"We discussed it and decided to pour a lot of magic into it so that the master could also experience the transformation."

As Rinko Mizushiro's words fell to the ground—

The three snow-white cherry blossom girls clenched their little fists tightly, looking ready for battle.

It's clear that treating "transformation" as a gift is the limit of their intelligence.

If this still doesn't satisfy the master, then you can only close your eyes and obediently accept the punishment.

—Another oppressive, deathly silence followed, this time lasting a full two minutes.

Lin Chun did not answer immediately.

He was so overwhelmed by the unexpected joy that he almost lost his ability to think.

It's no exaggeration to say that every boy dreams of transforming into Ultraman or Kamen Rider when he's young.

Of course, I am no exception.

Moreover, even from a practical standpoint, the biggest risk they face right now is their lack of self-protection capabilities.

If only I could transform at will, like a rose, a chrysanthemum, or a cherry blossom, and wield incredible power.

In that way, even the last bit of worry would be gone.

The rest of my life was going to be incredibly comfortable.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Chun coughed twice to conceal the ecstasy deep within his heart.

On the surface, feigning only slight interest, he spoke with utmost calmness:

"That sounds interesting, I'll give it a try."

"Ah, then let's do it now..."

"and many more!"

Suddenly remembering something, Lin Chun rejected Mizuki Rinko's advances, his brows furrowing.

—The one who helps her transform is neither Ultraman nor Kamen Rider, but a genuine magical girl.

I have a bad feeling about this.

"After I transform... I won't be a girl like you guys, will I?"

"This probably won't happen."

"What do you mean by 'probably not'? Explain yourself clearly."

Lin Chun was very cautious.

If your gender changes after transforming, it's better not to change at all.

Rinko Mizushiro, still kneeling in a dogeza (a traditional Japanese kowtow), shifted her reddened knees, leaned closer to him, and patiently explained:

"The magical girl's transformation and fighting style both originate from the depths of her heart, that is, her truest self."

"……so?"

"If the master does not desire to become a girl, the gender should not change after transformation."

"I see."

After listening to Rinko Mizuki's explanation, Lin Chun stroked his chin, lost in deeper thought.

One thing is for sure: deep down, I'm definitely a man.

Even if you transform, your gender will not change.

The key is that the transformed appearance is derived from the most authentic self—this setting is a bit too mysterious.

To be honest, even Lin Chun himself couldn't predict what the final result would be.