chapter 30
29 – Towards the Starting Point
I couldn’t believe my ears.
I’m sure I died, but now you’re telling me I’m going back? What on earth does that even mean?
Perhaps I’d misheard.
“Where are you saying I’m going?”
『I told you. Back to the world you came from. Your present.』
I hadn’t misheard.
He said earlier that this place was where people lingered before their life ended, so does that mean I’m not dead yet?
And already, right in front of me, a door had manifested. Judging by the situation, it must be a door leading back to my present.
“Yes, I want to go back.”
Whatever the reason, it’s good news.
Of course, I’ll go back to my world.
No matter how shitty life was, it’s still better to live than to die, isn’t it?
『But if you go back, what about this?』
At that moment, the god pointed to my Moonlight Sword.
『Will you take it?』
That was certainly an appealing offer.
Even if I am just an ordinary person now, things would be a little different if I had the Moonlight Sword.
I wouldn’t lose to just anyone. Maybe I’d even have a decent chance against those magical girls.
『Of course, with your magical power bound like that, I wouldn’t expect it to be of much help.』
Well, with my magic bound, it wouldn’t be very effective.
Still, having it is better than not having it.
It means I can at least try.
『So, what will you do now?』
I slowly reached out my hand towards the Moonlight Sword.
However.
“No, I’m alright.”
『Are you sure you don’t want it?』
I quickly withdrew my hand.
I know. I know that the existence of this Moonlight Sword could be the turning point that changes my life.
But I don’t need it anymore.
『You’re going to fall into being just an ordinary human, not a Lunar Warrior or a Magical Girl?』
I already have things more precious to me than the Moonlight Sword, so why would I need a sword like this?
“It’s alright.”
Yes, well.
Stocks in Top Co. and Noopia.
“Even without the Moonlight Sword, I have all of you.”
My entire life is here, in this world.
A sense of relief washed over me, and I gave a bright smile. Honestly, I figured this was a resolution as grand as any hero in a novel.
『Doesn’t seem alright to me.』
But the god, in fact, denied my words.
“Huh?”
『Doesn’t seem alright, I said.』
What nonsense was this all of a sudden?
Shouldn’t he be saying, ‘That’s correct, Lunar Warrior!’
“Why?”
『Why, indeed.』
Then, the god bared his teeth in a radiant smile.
『Because you’re getting penetrated.』
“Ah, fuck.”
Only then did it suddenly dawn on me.
The situation I was in right before coming here.
I was definitely in imminent danger of having my ‘rear’ breached by those fucking futanari.
Physically, of course.
Come to think of it, I wasn’t even sure I was dead. There were too many ambiguous aspects to simply assume I was.
『I told you. It’s all up to how you see it.』
But that’s no longer important.
If I went back now, powerless as I am, I’d undoubtedly be violated without mercy.
My dignity, my human rights, and my anus.
This was a big problem.
I was about to get completely fucked over by those dick-bearing b*stards.
If that happened, I’d surely end up back here again. Except this time, my ass would be completely shredded, unlike now.
That’s the one thing I absolutely couldn’t let happen.
“No way, you sons of b*tches!”
Gripping the Moonlight Sword, I yanked the door open.
“At least lose your virginity before you die!”
– *Charrrrring.*
The sound of a chain snapping echoed behind me.
*
The white world, after Kim Shi-yul’s departure.
Left alone by Kim Shi-yul’s abrupt exit was a god, or rather, ‘Something’ that had been called a god.
Suddenly, he tilted his head back.
『Are you sure you don’t want to say hello?』
A space that should have been empty, devoid of anyone.
Yet, someone abruptly materialized there.
“Yes…”
They had only just met, but ‘Something’ already found this presence familiar.
『You’re the girl from the story a little while ago, aren’t you?』
“That’s right.”
Yes.
The girl Kim Shi-yul had mentioned earlier.
『But your appearance is quite different from what I heard.』
“I was at an age where I was growing fast, after all.”
Indeed, she was far more mature than the descriptions Kim Shi-yul had given.
『Still, your impression isn’t that different, so I recognized you right away. Kim Shi-yul would probably recognize you just as quickly, just like me.』
“That’s a relief. I can stop worrying about him not recognizing me, then.”
The girl offered a faint smile.
‘Something’ returned the smile.
However, it was a smile tinged with something akin to sorrow.
『Still, are you really sure you don’t want to say hello? You could at least ask how they’re doing.』
“Yes, I’m fine.”
The girl slowly nodded her head.
As if she truly didn’t care at all.
But, not a single word of what ‘something’ had just said was untrue.
This place was a sort of soul world.
Neither this world nor another, but a third space, a place to linger briefly before someone ended their life.
There weren’t many ways to arrive here.
To have already lost one’s life, or,
to have lost consciousness in a crisis so dire it bordered on death.
Or.
『You never know when you might die, do you?』
To be right on the verge of death.
『Isn’t that so?』
The girl silently nodded.
In truth, it wouldn’t be strange to die at any moment.
Of course, it wasn’t because of the curse. That had been completely dispelled the moment Kim Shiyul killed the demon king for her.
It was just.
『Even though you seem fine here, your real body is only half there, right? No, you can’t even call it half anymore.』
“That’s right. It’s still being eaten away, even now.”
Something more serious than any curse, that’s all it was.
“But, I don’t think I’ll die right away.”
She didn’t seem to have any intention to, not yet. The girl quietly added, closing her eyes.
Was she enduring the pain?
Or did she simply have nothing more to say?
‘Something’ couldn’t dare to make a judgement. The girl’s expression was just that noble, and that forlorn.
In the end, instead of saying anything more, ‘something’ changed the subject.
『It could be your last, aren’t you regretful?』
“It’s not that I’m not regretful at all…”
Even so, the girl continued.
“I believe. That someday, we’ll meet again.”
At that moment, the girl gazed up at the empty air.
More accurately, at the vacant space where Kim Shiyul had burst through the door, a place where nothing existed any longer.
“So.”
Presently, the girl offered a soft smile.
“Don’t get sick, and take care until then.”
Fragile, as if she might snap at any moment.
“Hero oppa.”
Yet, bright and radiant.
*
“Leader, your luck isn’t half bad today, eh?”
“Seems that way.”
True enough.
Not only had they outmaneuvered an overwhelming number of magical girls with ease, but a chance to freely indulge in pleasure had also presented itself.
And the subject was even a man.
Not some old geezer or uncle, but a young man.
Without an ounce of flab, surprisingly firm in places, and with a face that was quite handsome, no less.
A top-grade item, indeed.
They didn’t know his exact age, but it hardly mattered. As long as his looks were decent, the rest was irrelevant.
Well, it was a tiny bit disappointing that he hadn’t mentioned his age in the recorded video.
‘Still, beggars can’t be choosers.’
No matter how she looked at it, her luck was truly exceptional.
Especially since the revenue from Magical OnlyFans had been noticeably declining recently. This could bring in quite a tidy sum.
‘And I can release some pent-up frustrations along the way.’
Leader Futonari smirked, a knowing, slightly lascivious smile.
At the same time, a scent even more pungent than her smile wafted from her lower body.
Good.
Her condition was optimal.
‘I’m gonna fuck him like a dog.’
Literally, fully prepared.
In that instant, one of the Futonari violently shook her masculinity, expressing her astonishment without reservation.
“By the way, our informant’s skills are truly amazing. To even give us something this good. Just who is that person?”
“I’ll tell you later.”
“Alright! I’ll be waiting!”
Leader Futanari had postponed giving a definitive answer, though she suspected a clear response would remain elusive even as time passed.
‘What is there to even tell?’
Knowing nothing, how could she possibly inform them?
‘Just who could it be?’
This so-called informant was a peculiar being.
The number of encounters was not insignificant. Yet, never, not once, had it been possible to discern even a sliver of the informant’s true identity.
What did their face look like?
What was their build like?
Even their gender.
Not a single piece of information could be gleaned.
Using means such as photographs, recordings, or audio yielded no results. No sound remained, and the screens displayed only impenetrable blackness.
As if obscured by something, utterly veiled.
‘At least, they didn’t seem to be a magical girl….’
She merely presumed, in all likelihood, that they were not a magical girl. If they were, Leader Futanari, with her heightened senses, would have noticed it long ago.
Still, the informant, aside from their strangeness, was remarkably helpful in many ways.
It had been that way since their initial counsel. Back then, the informant had advised her to cease peddling her body directly, and instead transition to Magical OnlyFans.
‘Well, I didn’t just blindly trust them from the start, though.’
Of course, Leader Futanari had been suspicious back then. How could one easily trust a stranger who suddenly appeared before them while they were swaying their hips in a brothel?
But.
‘I did well to heed their words.’
Taking a chance and following their advice, she had luckily managed to evade the magical girls’ dragnet.
And it hadn’t been a one-time thing, either. Afterwards, they had offered various pieces of advice on numerous occasions. Thanks to that, she had overcome countless crises.
‘If I hadn’t believed them, I would’ve been caught ages ago…….’
Not only that. Just recently, they had gifted her with a manhood, and today they even gave her advance warning of the magical girls’ raid. Their detailed deployment was just a bonus.
Of course, she didn’t know the principle behind the appendage. According to the informant themselves, it was possible due to a magical girl with the magic to materialize imagination.
Vague and somewhat dubious words.
But it didn’t particularly matter.
Because she had profited from this thing.
‘Therefore.’
This time, too, she would surely be able to alleviate her pleasure.
Anyway, the bothersome belt of the man, whose name I don’t even know, had just been ripped off.
So now, there was only one thing to do.
“Leader, what are we gonna do now?”
“Ram it in, obviously.”
Take off his pants, and shove in our dicks.
“But Leader, looks like he’s passed out?”
“So what.”
Passed out? Doesn’t matter.
We’ll just wake him up by pounding him.
“Guess he’ll come to his senses eventually once we start pounding.”
“And then lose consciousness again while moaning and groaning.”
Even as he spoke so nonchalantly, Leader Futari was inwardly a little dissatisfied.
Despite witnessing a New Human (Futari) firsthand, instead of gaping in awe and spreading his legs open, he fainted as soon as we ripped off his belt.
What on earth is so scary?
Is it really *that* terrifying?! A New Human (Futari)!
At that moment, a Futari with a rather folksy way of speaking approached the man lying on the ground from behind.
“Aigoo, then, as we promised earlier, this old granny will give his waist a little workout first.”
Her appearance was delicate and petite, but she was actually the oldest of them all.
Leader Futari adjusted the angle of the camcorder, offering a quiet warning.
“Don’t use him *too* much. Everyone has to take turns.”
Naturally, the warning wasn’t out of concern for the victim.
There was no way he’d consider something like that.
“Don’t worry too much. My back’s achy anyway, I can’t do much.”
“A magical girl’s body, and yet you’re complaining.”
Leader Futari scolded him with a laugh. The other Futari simply laughed in return, letting the jab slide.
Then, gazing at the man’s rear, she smacked her lips crudely.
“Aigo, that’s one tempting looking piece of meat.”
Leader Futari loved this moment.
This moment, where he could do as he pleased, as he desired, acting as his heart dictated, was so, so good.
What a magnificent world this is.
Magical girl’s responsibility?
The pain of others?
Such things hold no value at all. Only enjoying myself, right now, is what matters.
From the start, is pursuing happiness such a wrong thing? Are the blood and tears shed by others so important?
In the new world, only Neo-Humans (Futari) can open, such things are utterly useless.
All that should exist is desire, and nothing more.
“Hey, Granny.”
“What is it?”
“Shall we go and snatch it away?”
The aged Futari wordlessly gazes at the Leader Futari. The Leader Futari accepts the gaze, and a faint smile blooms.
“That man’s maidenhood.”
But, as if not satisfied with this, the aged Futari looked towards the Leader Futari.
“Is that all your dream is, Leader?”
“Of course not.”
The Leader Futari declared with a ferocious grin.
“A Futari’s dream never ends!!!”
The start of a new world, stained with cloying desire.
The aged Futari gave a contented smile, slowly reaching a hand towards the hem of the man’s trousers.
“Just you wait, this ol’ Granny will give you some love—”
That instant.
“New Moon.”
In the new world of desire, a sharp moon arose.