I, the spiritual mentor of beautiful girls from all over the world

Livi Sugar, the strongest and cutest magical girl in the underworld, representing love and justice.

And its destined enemy, the ultimate evil god whose identity is unknown and whose power is unfathomable.

The battlefield is located at the central altar of the evil god's palace.

According to the scattered testimonies of the magical girls who participated in the battle (actually in a dream), the evil god initiated the ultimate pollution breath called "Dark Energy Injection".

However, the course of the battle has baffled all historians.

The "sacred core," which was supposed to purify everything, did not mount the expected fierce resistance after coming into contact with the "dark energy."

Historical analysis suggests that the energy of both sides did not dissipate; instead, it began a high-speed "harmonious resonance" and "deep integration" with unprecedented efficiency.

Throughout the entire battle, the magical girls' "battle song" (a high-frequency, off-key, and meaningless vibrato) never stopped.

This is based on the circumstantial testimony provided by another surviving party who wished to remain anonymous, fueled by jealousy.

In this "battle song," the syllables representing "pain" and "resistance" account for less than one percent.

Furthermore, the person involved stated unequivocally that Magical Girl Livi Sugar never launched a single decent counterattack from beginning to end.

This so-called final battle was never a resistance from the very beginning.

It was a complete and willing defeat.

Therefore, historians have reached the final conclusion:

This battle is not a decisive one.

Rather, it was something the magical girl herself, who was participating in the battle, had been subconsciously anticipating for a long time…

Grand surrender.

...

The morning sunlight streamed through the window lattice, casting dappled shadows.

When Lynn opened her eyes, the first thing she felt was the soft touch of her arms.

His long, smooth black hair spread out like seaweed all over his pillow.

Seraph was still fast asleep. Her pretty face, which always wore a bright and cheerful smile, was now filled with a childlike tranquility and peace.

She was like an octopus, clinging to him with both hands and feet, one hand unconsciously gripping the hem of his clothes, occasionally uttering a few indistinct murmurs.

Last night's so-called "final battle" clearly exhausted all the energy of this "partner of justice".

He carefully withdrew his arm.

The demon king in his arms frowned in dissatisfaction and snuggled even tighter into his embrace, as if trying to meld himself into his body.

“Don’t… don’t go…”

Her voice was heavy with sleepiness, soft and sweet like she was being coquettish.

"Let me...let me analyze your evil energy again..."

Lynn chuckled.

It seems this magical girl is even trying to salvage her utter defeat while talking in her sleep.

He eventually sat up.

The blanket slipped off, revealing her body, which was only wearing his white shirt.

Last night's script, which was so badly distorted that it was unrecognizable, seemed to have caused some irreversible, yet sweet, damage to her worldview.

Lynn got dressed, walked to the door, and opened it.

Outside.

A black figure stood there like a ghost.

Hei Ge had dark circles under his eyes, and his golden cat-like eyes were filled with resentment and grievance.

She just stared straight at Lynn, like a kitten that had been neglected by its owner all night.

"Master...did you rest well last night? Meow?"

Her voice carried a slight grinding sound of teeth.

Lynn glanced at her.

Did you eavesdrop all night?

It seems that this pet has a strong sense of immersion.

Oh well, it saves me the trouble of thinking about it again.

"good."

Lynn gave a curt reply and walked straight into the courtyard.

Hei Ge's resentful gaze passed over his shoulder and precisely locked onto the room.

On the bed, Seraph, rubbing her eyes and groggily sitting up, happened to meet Black Song's gaze, which was full of "murderous intent."

She froze completely!

Last night, those memories that made her want to die on the spot came rushing back like a flood breaking through a dam!

(Yes! I haven't lost yet! I'm in undercover mode now - ☆Livi☆Sugar!)

"what!"

She let out a short, soft cry, and swiftly pulled the blanket up, wrapping herself up completely from head to toe.

(Cold, calm! This is just part of the disguise! I have to make her believe that I've been completely corrupted!)

(This is how I can better infiltrate! Yes! I'm a genius!)

Under the covers, only a pair of eyes, darting around nervously out of the room due to embarrassment and guilt, remained hidden, no longer daring to look at Hei Ge outside the door.

"Hei Ge, don't make things difficult for her."

Lynn's voice came from the courtyard, tinged with amusement.

“The ‘magical girl of justice’ was very exhausted last night.”

Immediately from inside the room came Seraph's furious screams in rebuttal.

"No, no, that's not true!"

She felt her cheeks were so red they were practically steaming.

...

In the courtyard, Hei Ge followed closely behind Lynn, his sourness almost tangible.

"Master...you're being unfair, meow!"

"That woman, she's only been here a few days..."

Lynn stopped and turned around. Before she could finish speaking, he reached out and skillfully pinched her slightly trembling cat ears.

"Woo..."

Hei Ge's body went limp, and all his complaints stuck in his throat.

"Did you learn it from what I taught her yesterday?" Lynn asked.

"W-what?"

Lynn didn't say much, but just like he had instructed Seraph yesterday, he placed his hand on Black Song's lower back and applied a little pressure.

"Your magic is too focused on speed and unorthodox methods, and its foundation is unstable."

“When magic is running, there are three nodes where there is unnecessary stagnation and loss. If this continues, it will inevitably backfire when trying to reach a higher level.”

His voice was calm, but his fingers precisely touched several spots on her back.

Each point caused the magic within Black Song's body to pause for a moment, before surging forth again in a smoother and more efficient manner.

boom--!

A far more refined aura erupted from Hei Ge's body.

Her melancholy cat-like eyes were instantly replaced by ecstasy and adoration.

So... my master has been paying attention to my body all along!

He knows even the slightest flaw in my strength!

He didn't neglect me because I was a "newcomer"!

"Thank you so much for your guidance, Master! Meow!"

Hei Ge was completely satisfied.

That tiny bit of resentment born of jealousy had long been washed away by this unparalleled glory...

Hmm, there's only a tiny bit left!

...

In the courtyard, Heige was preparing to begin her meticulous service as usual.

Just then, a figure rushed out of the room.

Seraph had already hurriedly changed her clothes. Her face was flushed, and she didn't dare to look at Lynn at all, but a storm was brewing inside her.

(Damn it! Although we temporarily lost the physical battle last night... that doesn't mean justice has failed!)

Her mind raced, and a brand new, grand plan, capable of turning the tide of the battle, instantly took shape.

(That's right! The real battle begins from within!)

(The evil god's weakness must be his palate that craves mortal flavors! As long as I purify him from within with dishes infused with "love and justice," I can shake his evil nature at its root!)

(This is the magnificent reversal that truly belongs to Magical Girl☆Livi☆Sugar!)

Thinking of this, Seraphim's eyes instantly became sharp and determined!

She saw the kitchen as her new battlefield, and with a sudden burst of energy, she launched her attack!

"Hmph! Just you wait! I'll show you what a Holy Communion infused with love and justice truly is!"

Soon, a series of clattering and clanging sounds came from the kitchen.

Seeing this, Hei Ge curled up a cold smile and spoke softly to Lin En.

"Master, I'll go help that newbie, lest she blows up the kitchen, meow~"

She was about to go and see what the joke was about, but Lynn waved her hand.

"Let her do it herself."

After some time, Seraph came out of the kitchen carrying a plate.

Her steps were somewhat stiff, and her face had a suspicious blush.

On the plate was a charred, crooked omelet.

With a "bang," she placed the plate on the stone table, immediately turned her face away, and refused to look at Lynn.

"Eat."

Her voice was very soft, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.

"I...I was just practicing, I didn't make it specifically for you!"

(bddd) Lynn looked at her ears, which were almost completely red, and said nothing. He simply reached out and pinched her chin.

Seraph's body tensed instantly.

Lynn leaned down and left a kiss on her lips that smelled of eggs.

Very light and soft.

In that instant, Seraph felt her breath stop and her mind go blank.

But her body reacted before her reason.

Her lips parted slightly unconsciously, responding even clumsily and very lightly.

When Lynn let go of her, she felt as if all her strength had been drained away. She stood there blankly, her fingers unconsciously touching her lips.

Lynn ignored her inner turmoil, picked up her fork, and took a bite of the omelet.