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The debut of virtual streamer Hong Jangmi became quite the hot topic.

Everyone who’s alive knows about the Magical Girl Support Association.

And a virtual streamer who, upon debut, became the face of a certain department within the Association.

Sihyeon still couldn’t understand how the people in her fan club managed to push this project through.

Let’s say a public institution can have a virtual streamer as its figurehead.

But how did they manage to get approval for using a complete novice with no streaming experience?

The more she thought about it, the more her head hurt, so Sihyeon decided to stop thinking.

Despite the flamboyant debut, Hong Jangmi’s popularity was… ordinary.

Ordinarily successful.

The burning issue was enough to get her on the news, drawing people to tune into her streams.

People were drawn to the well-made and well-animated avatar.

Listeners’ ears perked up at the cute voice recorded with expensive equipment.

The topics that resonated with men and the topics that resonated with women all hit the mark.

A team, including fan club members who risked their careers out of devotion, put their all into it, resulting in a flood of creative ideas and budget.

With official clips, unofficial official clips, and unofficial unofficial clips pouring out, it was a stream that couldn’t help but succeed.

The listener counseling stream was the critical hit.

Hong Jangmi, whose goddess-like heart that sprang from genuine sincerity permeated the hearts of all listeners, rising to the status of “Mamang,” was doing incredibly well, churning out fans left and right.

Sihyeon, satisfied as her broadcasting talent, which she didn’t know she had, bloomed and she received love from the listeners.

Listeners, satisfied as they listened to a broadcast from someone with a beautiful heart, finding their lives more enjoyable.

Original fan club members, satisfied to see their favorite’s loveliness becoming widely known, celebrated with joy.

Other team members, who were dragged into the broadcast team and unknowingly risked their careers, were also satisfied.

Underprivileged neighbors, who received donations from the stream, were also satisfied.

Everyone was satisfied.

Except for one magical girl.

“This is hell…”

“…..”

– Flap

“It’s hell…”

“…..”

-Flap

“……”

“…..”

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“Luna! I’m having a hard time! Pay attention to me!”

“Ah, Senpai. Don’t bother me when I’m reading.”

The usual waiting room.

The junior magical girl was waiting with Spica.

And today as well, Spica was looking at her with a bothersome gaze.

She tried to ignore her by reading her book, but Spica grabbed her and started shaking her while whining, so she couldn’t help but react.

Some might think that the junior who ignores Spica, who looks like she’s having a hard time, is being cold.

But there’s a reason for everything.

“I bet it’s about Sihyeon-ssi.”

“?! How did you know?”

“Ever since you started dating Sihyeon-ssi, the only thing you’ve talked about in the waiting room for months is about your lover!”

Wouldn’t it be weirder if someone could listen to a person talk only about their lover for months when they’ve been single all their life?

The respect gauge that the junior had for Spica had already been completely depleted a long time ago.

“So, what is it this time?”

“You’re listening! Thanks, Luna!”

The respect gauge was depleted, but her curiosity remained.

She had a wealth of background knowledge because Spica always talked about Sihyeon whenever they met, so it didn’t take long to finish the explanation.

By the time she had heard everything, the junior’s face was full of regret.

Regret that she wasted her time listening to this crap.

“So, to summarize.”

“Yeah.”

“Sihyeon-ssi’s virtual stream, which was pushed by Senpai, is doing better than expected.”

“Right.”

“You’re spending less time with Senpai because you’re working hard on the stream.”

“Exactly!”

“I should have just read a book instead of listening to this crap.”

“Yeah! …Yeah?”

Spica was taken aback when she saw her junior coldly turn her head and start reading her book again.

Why?

How could she not offer comfort and wisdom to a magical girl who was experiencing such a sad story in real time?

Was she even a magical girl at heart?

What color is your blood?

“You’re the one who pushed her to stream. Shouldn’t you be happy?”

“I wanted her to do well, but not *this* well…”

“What kind of mindset is that?”

“The feeling of a fan who’s afraid their favorite indie artist will change when they go mainstream?”

“More like a possessive girlfriend.”

It wasn’t an analogy, but a blunt statement.

“I never used to be turned away when I cling to her when she’s gaming, but these days she pushes me away when I cling to her while she’s streaming!”

“That’s because she’s streaming…”

“Even with a smile!”

“It’s because she’s on air.”

“Besides, if she had to stream, she could have done it only when I’m not home!”

“Who would watch at that hour….”

“I would!”

“Is she streaming today?”

“Not today.”

“Does she stream on some days?”

“She stayed up all night and streamed until morning last week because she was doing a ‘streaming marathon.’”

“……”

‘Isn’t that a problem in itself?’ the junior thought.

“The more her streaming time increases, the more her channel grows, but my heart is drying up!”

“How long are her streams?”

“When she’s feeling it, she’ll stream for 7-8 hours straight.”

“Wow… that’s pretty amazing. Isn’t streaming a perfect fit for her?”

“That’s why this vicious cycle is continuing.”

“Vicious cycle?”

“The stream does well → streaming is fun → streaming skills increase → streaming time increases → the stream does well again….”

“That’s a virtuous cycle.”

“It’s a vicious cycle because the time I can spend skinshipping with Sihyeon-ssi is decreasing.”

“You could just tell her to stop.”

“How can I tell her to stop when she looks like she’s having so much fun….”

The junior was relieved to hear that.

She wouldn’t sabotage the stream this time, judging by the way she was thinking.

The junior decided to reflect on the fact that she didn’t trust Spica, as she had been thinking that she would suddenly ambush her, knock her out with sex, cause her to miss several streams and lose subscribers.

“All I see is her falling asleep exhausted every day.”

“How long has it been?”

“Every day since she started streaming!”

“I thought you’d just drag her to bed, but you’re not doing that.”

“Sihyeon-ssi would get mad if I didn’t wake up and missed her stream.”

“Well. Schedule some time and talk to her. That’s all you can do.”

“Haa… I guess that’s all I can do?”

Spica consulted with her junior, but no particularly outstanding solution emerged.

She hoped she would have the courage to talk to Sihyeon today, as she waited for the time to go home.

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If courage arose from thinking, most things in the world would have flowed in a different direction.

Spica was always resolute when it came to saving people and eliminating monsters, but after meeting Sihyeon, she couldn’t muster the courage to act towards Sihyeon.

You could say she was a completely hopeless person.

“Thank you for the meal.”

“Thank you for the meal.”

“It was delicious again today, Spica. Thank you.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”

Tell her as soon as I get home.

Tell her after taking a short break.

Tell her a little later, since I have to prepare lunch.

Tell her after lunch, since we’re eating.

The sun is still high in the sky, so tell her when the sun goes down.

Tell her a little later, since I have to prepare dinner soon.

She might choke if I talk while she’s eating, so tell her after dinner.

She dragged it out until this time.

And even at this time, Spica hadn’t decided how to say it, what to say, or even mustered up the courage to say it.

It’s okay. Sihyeon-ssi will be in the same house tomorrow.

So, it’ll be okay to tell her tomorrow.

Sihyeon spoke to her just as Spica, who quickly decided to postpone it, was trying to reassure herself.

“Spica.”

“Yes?! Yes! Is something the matter, Sihyeon-ssi?!”

“Is it okay if I sleep in your room today?”

“Yes?”

After many twists and turns, Sihyeon and Spica live in the same house, but each has their own bedroom.

Sihyeon wanted to have her own time, and Spica respected that.

However, they sleep in the same room quite often for that reason.

Whenever they do explicitly lewd things, they always do it on Spica’s bed and fall asleep together, because Spica is constantly coming on to her, and there are few days when she doesn’t run her dry.

Since Sihyeon started streaming, they had briefly skinshipped lightly in the living room, but they had never gone to the room together to sleep.

It was the first time she had heard Sihyeon suggest sleeping together.

Just as she was about to give up for today, Spica’s brain froze for a moment at Sihyeon’s sudden approach.

“U-uh… stutter… stutter…”

“No?”

“No! Very, extremely, incredibly yes! It definitely can! Absolutely yes!”

“Hahaha. You don’t have to be so aggressive.”

“Please! Please come! Really please! You’re not going to say ‘Ah. Never mind for today’ in the middle, are you?! Right?”

“Hmm… I’ve already eaten, so I’ll read a book for a bit. I don’t have any streams scheduled for tomorrow, so I don’t have anything to prepare. When should I go?”

“Come whenever you want!”

After that, Spica’s actions were astonishingly swift.

She used her magical powers to quickly finish the dishes, cleaning, and other household chores, in contrast to her usual leisurely pace.

Then, she went into her room and began preparing haphazardly, something she didn’t usually do.

First, she swept and wiped every nook and cranny until it was dazzling, cleaning up all the dust.

She temporarily shoved the miscellaneous items she had been roughly organizing into the closet, deciding to organize them later since Sihyeon hadn’t come in a while.

She carefully closed the curtains, and struggled to change the duvet cover that she was planning to change the day after tomorrow.

She lit an aroma-scented candle, and carefully re-examined and played a playlist of nice, relaxing music.

She also carefully adjusted the subtle indirect lighting with great attention to detail.

She agonized over choosing underwear and pajamas from her collection a great deal.

After finishing all the preparations, Spica sat demurely on the bed, waiting for Sihyeon to come in.

She was like a young bride waiting for her first night.

In Spica’s heart, countless thoughts arose and disappeared until Sihyeon came in.

Is this scent okay? Isn’t it too strong, making her dizzy?

I set it to relaxing music, but a rock song won’t suddenly come on, will it?

Is Sihyeon-ssi really coming today?

She didn’t suddenly fall asleep in the living room because she was tired, did she?

Am I making a fuss when she just wanted to sleep?

Won’t Sihyeon-ssi be horrified as soon as she comes in?

All of those random thoughts disappeared the moment Sihyeon entered the room.

Sihyeon was only wearing underwear.

It was a different, more overtly sexy set of underwear than the one Spica had picked out in the morning. Realizing that she had changed into it on purpose for her, Spica’s throat went dry.

Sihyeon was pretending to be nonchalant, but the magical girl’s keen eyes could see the redness on Sihyeon’s cheeks, even in the shadows cast by the backlight coming in through the dark room.

“Wow. You’ve prepared more than usual?”

“Sihyeon-ssi.”

“Hehe~ I can see how much you’ve been looking forward to this.”

“Sihyeon-ssi.”

“U-uh… yeah? What is it, Spica?”

“May I kiss you?”

“……”

Sihyeon was captivated by Spica’s resolute words and lost her voice.

The woman in Sihyeon’s heart seemed to awaken at the sight of those firm and dignified eyes.

The wavering of her tense heart amplified.

Sihyeon quietly closed the door she had come in through.

The door closed silently, and only the subtle indirect lighting illuminated Spica and Sihyeon in the room.

Sihyeon nodded silently without saying a word.

Spica pounced on Sihyeon like a beast.

It was hard to believe that she was the same maiden who had been nervously waiting a little while ago, with her intense and quick movements.

“Smack, smooch, chomp, slurp, kyooslurp, paha, tzat,”

“Eep?! Ugh, ugh, um… um…. ugh-hot… uh-atseu….”

Sihyeon was embraced by Spica, who had approached her in the blink of an eye.

Her waist was wrapped around and lifted slightly, and her head was also wrapped around, leaving her unable to turn her head.

A sticky kiss began, leaving her unable to escape from her shyness.

The only thing visible in front of her eyes were Spica’s pupils.

Sihyeon forgot to close her eyes at the sight of those blue eyes that seemed to pierce through her very soul.

The eyes of a beast that seemed to take away her entire existence with just a kiss.

However, the soft touch of her lover’s hands was warmly embracing her, and giving her peace of mind with their body temperature.

“Hoo…”

“Haa…haa…haa… uee…..”

“Let’s go to the bed, Sihyeon-ssi.”

“Okay…”

It had been a very long time since they had done explicitly lewd things, so Sihyeon quickly got all riled up.

She lightly reached climax with just the first kiss as soon as it started.

The firm and hot cock felt on her embraced abdomen.

She could tell that Spica was fully prepared as well.

Sihyeon was lifted up by Spica and headed towards the bed.

She was carefully laid down and covered by Spica below.

The cover, which had been freshly washed and dried in the sun, was fluffy.

“Spica… I’m ready….”

Sihyeon was finding it hard to bear because of her lower body, which was now throbbing.

She was aroused by the scent of Spica, which seemed to envelop her both above and below in the air of Spica’s room, which she had entered after a long time.

The fact that she was the one who asked first was further stimulating her embarrassment.

Spica was too kind to ignore her and continue fondling her when her lover was begging like this.

Spica, who was feeling an even stronger lust, decided to insert herself into the throbbing woman, who had been waiting with willpower.

Clear fluid was dripping from the tip of her raging hard-on, which had been heated up since a while ago.

After kissing her once more, and touching here and there, Spica adjusted Sihyeon’s position.

It didn’t take long for Spica to insert it.

Sihyeon’s self-report was not wrong, the preparation was perfect.

Spica’s massive tool went all the way inside Sihyeon’s without a hitch.

“Heok… haah… haa….”

“Eup… because it’s been a while… you’re so tight….”

Spica was losing her mind to Sihyeon, who was squeezing her with all her might.

However, it was nothing compared to Sihyeon.

Spica’s hot and huge hard-on, which dug into her, turned Sihyeon’s head white, making the preparations meaningless. She was sure she had gotten used to it, but her body seemed to have forgotten during the time they hadn’t done it, and she could only pant as if it was her first time.

“Kuh… I’m sorry, Sihyeon-ssi. I’ll move.”

“Ah… eueup♡ I like it! ♡ Ah♡ Ah♡♡”

Sihyeon was already so caught up in the pleasure that she couldn’t even understand what Spica was saying.

The words coming out of her mouth were nothing more than meaningless moans.

Spica began to move her hips.

The screaming moans. The mixing of sweat drops. The continuous body and affection.

The night was still long.

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Pillow talk does not happen between Sihyeon and Spica after sex.

This was because Spica was stronger in both stamina and vitality, so after sex, Sihyeon would always be exhausted and fall asleep as if she had passed out.

So, it was the next morning that the two were able to talk leisurely again.

The curtains had already been drawn back at some point. Morning sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains.

It was Spica’s magical power that allowed the sound of birds chirping and refreshing air to seep in from the carefully opened window just as Sihyeon was being pulled from sleep.

“Good morning, Sihyeon-ssi.

“….Mm. Good morning. Spica.”

– Yawn

Spica looked at Sihyeon, who was still yawning sleepily, with eyes that were dripping with honey.

Sihyeon, who was still sleepy, and Spica, who had been wide awake for a while.

The two cuddled in bed for a while on a holiday where they were not in a hurry.

“Actually, I was very surprised yesterday. That Sihyeon-ssi approached me first.”

“Really?”

“Sihyeon-ssi doesn’t really have any sexual desires, does she? You came because I was having such a hard time, right?”

“Nope?”

“Ehet.”

“Huh?”

Sihyeon looked at the bewildered Spica with a dumbfounded expression.

“Why wouldn’t I have any sexual desire when it feels this good?”

“Eh? Uh? But yesterday was the first time Sihyeon-ssi has ever asked to do it first since we started dating.”

“That’s because Spica invites me to the bedroom almost every day, so there’s no time for me to build up any sexual desire.”

“Ah… aha….”

“And if I really didn’t like it, wouldn’t I have refused?”

“Aha aha.”

“……”

“……”

Sihyeon looked at Spica with a dumbfounded expression.

“You’re all hard.”

“Yes. That’s right.”

“So, you want to do it again?”

“Yes!”

“Ugh. Good grief.”

“Isn’t it possible?”

“Do we have to finish before we eat breakfast?”

Spica lost her reason at the sight of Sihyeon looking at her with a gentle smile.

As a matter of course, the two had to eat their first meal for a late lunch.