I Don't Want to Evolve After Being Transmigrated into Angewomon

"As expected of Mo Si! I'm going to use my full strength now!"

Mira burst into wild laughter, and the magic within her surged forth.

Then, it burst out of the body!

Dark magic surged forth, converging into a claw-like shape.

"Dark Torrent!"

A colossal claw of darkness surged toward Moss, engulfing everything in its path.

On the ground, Makarov exclaimed in amazement, "That child Mira has actually comprehended dark magic!"

After receiving the soul of Satan, Mira's own magic power transformed into demonic dark magic. However, to unleash and control this dark magic power in battle, she needed to learn dark magic.

But Mira has clearly not learned any dark magic yet.

But now that Mira has used dark magic, it means that she has grasped the knack of dark magic on her own.

What incredible talent!

As for the topic of dark magic being evil... in Makarov's view, and indeed in the view of all mages, darkness is merely a magical attribute, and has no direct connection to evil.

"The dark magic unleashed by the Soul of Satan is extremely powerful, Moss, how will you deal with it?" Makarov thought to himself, looking expectantly at the beautiful female angel Moss.

As the dark torrent approached, Mo Si, though unable to release the Holy Arrow in time, calmly clasped his hands together, and a pink light emanated from between his left hand, clad in a white silk glove, and his right hand, which was ungloved.

"Heavenly Purple Light!"

She spread her arms, and a cross-shaped, pale purple beam of light shot out.

This is an impact formed by the condensation of divine power, which has the characteristic of restraining darkness and evil. Although the dark torrent released by Mira is not evil, it is still a power of the dark attribute. As soon as it touches the heavenly purple light formed by the condensation of divine power, it is torn apart like ice melting and snow melting.

Swish!

A white figure flew out from the heavenly purple light, with eight shimmering wings on its back—it was Mo Si!

She stepped forward with her right leg and unleashed a desperate flying kick.

This is not an Angewomon skill, it's just a simple fighting technique.

"what?!"

Mira was startled by what she saw and, having no time to dodge, had no choice but to take the hit.

She crossed her arms in front of her.

Bang!

The scales of the demon's claw collided with Angewomon's high heels, producing a muffled thud. Mira was jolted and sent flying backward by the force, her demonic features fading away, and she transformed back into a young girl.

Mira is too young and her magic is not strong enough to maintain the Satanic Soul state for long.

In particular, to receive that flying kick, she consumed a huge amount of magic power, and the remaining magic power was no longer enough to sustain receiving magic.

The magic was dispelled, and the demon wings on her back disappeared. She could only fall to the ground with the help of gravity.

Of course, she didn't fall to the ground, but rather into a warm embrace.

It was Moss's embrace, Angewomon's embrace.

“…Thank you.” Mira’s face flushed slightly.

This shade of red isn't the fiery passion of battle, but rather a shy red.

On the surface, she is a delinquent girl, but she is still sensitive at heart. Although she can receive the powerful Satanic soul, she does not like that power, especially compared to the angel Moss, which makes her feel ashamed.

Mo Si possessed everything she longed for: beauty, figure, angelism, and so on.

And she is now in the arms of the man she longs for.

So happy!

Although Mo Si had the appearance of a gentle older sister, she lacked a delicate inner self. She assumed that Mira's face was flushed because of strenuous exercise and said with a faint smile, "I'm inviting you to help me cultivate. It's necessary to ensure your safety. After you recover, you can cultivate with me for a while, how about that?"

Mira was taken aback by his words, but she tried to regain her composure and said, "Alright, the benefits are the same. Cultivating with you will also make me stronger."

Mo Si landed on the ground, put Mira down, and then his hands emitted a seven-colored light.

"Healing Light!"

“I’m not hurt,” Mira said.

I'm just a little tired, I'll be fine after a rest.

Mo Si said, "The Healing Light can not only heal wounds, but also restore physical strength."

The recovery of magic power is closely related to physical strength; the faster physical strength recovers, the faster magic power will also recover.

Makarov led Lisanna over quickly, feeling the wonder of the healing light.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "Besides combat abilities, you even have healing abilities! Mo Si, you really are all-around amazing!"

Healing magic is quite rare.

Or perhaps, in this increasingly competitive world, mages are more willing to learn magic that provides combat power, and few people will delve into healing magic. A guild is considered successful if it has even one healer.

"Sister, are you alright?" Lisanna helped Mira up.

Mira put her hands on her hips, straightened her back, and said, "Of course I'm fine. Don't underestimate your older sister!"

Her main loss was physical strength, but she had recovered most of it in the short time she had been talking.

A moment later, Mira's strength was fully restored.

Moss withdrew the healing light and waited with Mira for the magic to be restored.

Seeing that their training was not dangerous, Makarov left a word of advice and then turned to return to the guild.

"Recovery complete, let's move on to round two!"

"no problem!"

Although there was only one audience member, Lisanna, Moss and Mira fought fiercely. Learning from their previous experience, they skipped the hand-to-hand combat and went straight into a magical duel.

"Dark Torrent!"

"Heavenly Purple Light!"

……

Throughout the day, Moss and Mira sparred, using Healing Light to recover when they got tired, and returning to the guild for meals when they got hungry, before going back to the back mountain to continue their battle.

In the morning, there was only Lisanna as an audience member, but in the afternoon, as the news spread, it attracted onlookers such as Natsu, Gray, Erza, Cana, and Elmanf.

Some people even placed bets at the start, betting that Mira would be defeated by Moss in seconds.

Mira was furious upon learning of this, but she unexpectedly performed beyond her usual level, breaking through her own limits and becoming more and more courageous, showing remarkable progress.

However, Mo Si benefited even more. She developed her own combat awareness and achieved an extremely high level of control over her body, no longer just a cannon pod that could unleash skills.

"Ugh, today was a really tiring day."

In the evening, Mo Si returned to her dormitory and soaked in the bathtub, letting the warm water soothe her fatigue.

Turning her head, she looked at the clothes scattered all over the ground, which were the Angewomon outfit.

In the real world, nothing is without its scars; during battles, bumps and knocks are inevitable, and this suit of armor has become covered in marks.

If the original exposure was around 60%, it is now estimated to be around 80%.

It's starting to look more and more like a bikini armor...

"Looks like I'll have to order some clothes in the same style," Mo Si muttered.

However, since she has no money, she has to do missions.

At that moment, Angewomon's voice echoed in her mind: "Actually, damaged areas can be repaired with data."

These clothes are both clothes and part of Angewomon; they can be restored to their original state by inputting enough data.

"Digimon, this is so convenient."

Mo thought of WarGreymon from the first Digimon series, whose armor was shattered when he faced Piedmon alone, but was immediately restored when MetalGarurumon arrived.

It's clear that friendship is magic!

...Uh, no, it's that data can repair armor, and clothes are no exception.