“Oh, a polar bear.”

    “This must be quite a large zoo if they’re raising polar bears here too.”

    “People keep saying things like, ‘Polar bears are dying out.’ Hearing that makes me feel like that polar bear over there is glaring at us.”

    “There’s no way a polar bear would be looking at us… Wait. It really is looking at us.”

    “…Elli, did I just make eye contact with it?”

    “That’s because you’re the one who melted the glaciers the most.”

    Since Elli was talking nonsense, I made her pay the price for it.

    A thump on her head.

    “Ow! That hurts!”

    “It’s supposed to hurt so you’ll come to your senses.”

    “Eek! Hey, Yuri! Your lover just hit me!”

    “W-well…”

    “Don’t put Yuri on the spot. You’re the one who’s wrong.”

    Yuri suddenly gets flustered at being scolded.

    Really, this girl.

    “…I feel annoyed. I think I’ll just scold Yuri instead.”

    “Tsk.”

    “Tch.”

    “Heeeng…”

    Yuri sighs at a timing where it’s unclear whether she’s disappointed about not being scolded or disappointed about being scolded.

    Then, she says to me:

    “Maybe the bear senses that you’re a powerful being? I think even bears would feel threatened by someone as strong as Bine…”

    “So that means I’m weaker than Bine?”

    “N-no, that’s not what I meant…”

    “Well… you’re right. But I can use the power of two people. Go, Yuri! Use… meat shield! Friends shield! Against Bine!”

    “H-hieek?!”

    Really.

    These two people, they seem so close now.

    Well… as for me.

    They give me the same level of love too. So I’m not particularly jealous.

    * * *

    “Hey.”

    “Y-yes…”

    “Is it hard?”

    “N-no…”

    “Your thinking is wrong, so I, your master, am specially correcting you. Do you hate that so much?”

    “No…”

    “Then why are your legs trembling?”

    A white-haired girl lying face down.

    Her light has a faint pink tinge, but that pink has lost its luster.

    Her once golden eyes have turned dark and murky.

    The only things that could be called transparent are:

    The beads of sweat that roll down her cheeks and drop, plop, plop, or the saliva that occasionally forms a line from her panting mouth before falling.

    And another fluid flowing from elsewhere on her naked body.

    Something that shouldn’t be leaking out, but the small girl above her has made it so.

    While inflicting pain and suffering, she fills her with carrots and pleasure.

    A girl whose dizzy mind has been firmly imprinted with who her master is.

    At first, there was only pain, but the sweet drops of pleasure that fell little by little.

    They not only quenched her thirst but made her worship it.

    Love, justice, and friendship.

    The pink-haired magical girl who once fought to protect all those things has fallen into black and white corruption.

    She has become the small girl’s toy, her slave.

    To prevent her mind from wandering to strange places, she receives punishment all over her body every day.

    And on days when she’s dispatched on Eden’s orders.

    She’s used roughly in bed under the pretext of removing all the filth from the outside world.

    After all her bodily fluids are drained, she’s told she’ll be refilled with water.

    She’s made to drink her master’s fluids.

    Her master also satisfies her own desires.

    Yet there was one line that was never crossed.

    No matter how much she screamed and begged for her insides to be tormented.

    Like a ghost, her master would torment other openings while indirectly scratching the desired part.

    Giving pleasure, yet not quite.

    Seeming to do as she wished, yet not quite.

    After some time, when she desperately begged to know the secret:

    “You’re a magical girl, so I should at least protect that much, right? See that dirty mop over there? Yes, that mop in the bucket where you’ve been burying your head. That handle was supposed to become your lover and take your virginity. See? How kind is your master? Even protecting your virginity.”

    “H-huu…”

    “What, should I thrust it in now?”

    “N-no… no, nonononononononononononono, h-hieek…”

    The corrupted magical girl, who is Elise’s toy, shows her disgust not only in her heart but also physically, and uses all her training to try to please her master.

    Seeing this servile, miserable, and vulgar display, the capricious Elise says:

    “I don’t know what would happen if you lost your virginity, whether the corrupted magical girl’s power would grow stronger or if you’d revert back to being a magical girl. That’s why I’m protecting it.”

    “Y-yes… thank you so much, thank you so much…”

    “So, offer your other holes.”

    “Y-yes…!?”

    “Mop-chan~”

    “Y-yes, at your service…”

    Elise’s room never went a day without the sound of moans echoing through it.

    However, on days when Bine came, things were a bit different.

    “Ah, Bine!”

    “Elli.”

    “What’s up? Something wrong? You don’t usually come to my room.”

    “I left something behind.”

    “Left something? What?”

    “Umm… ah, this.”

    “Oh, candy? Did you run out?”

    “No, what you were eating looked delicious. I wanted to see what it was.”

    “That’s just an excuse for coming, right?”

    “Yeah. Umm… why is she always in your room? Doesn’t she train?”

    “I’m in charge of training her, so don’t worry. You’ve seen with your own eyes how good she is, right?”

    “Well, I’ll trust you because it’s you, Elli. Has there been any sign of her breaking free?”

    “Hmm… should I ask?”

    Yuri, collapsed on the floor as if sleeping.

    Yesterday and today.

    She has long since become a faithful pet.

    That initial resistance has long disappeared.

    Rather, she becomes anxious when Elise isn’t around, and considers being tormented by Elise’s side as a reward.

    Truly, she has become like a dog.

    Focusing on each of her master’s touches, trembling in fear of those touches.

    Finding happiness and pleasure in those touches.

    Such mad pleasure that she can never go back to how she was before experiencing it.

    The training, close to brainwashing, forcibly implanted in her mind.

    She doesn’t care about other magical girls, only Elise.

    Following Master Elise’s will is the meaning of her life.

    In the way her master likes.

    When her master is happy, she is happy, and when her master is sad or in a bad mood, she steps forward to comfort her with her body.

    As she was gradually being consumed by such a life.

    Due to the association’s raid.

    She was rescued from Elise’s hands.

    At the association, she went wild saying she wanted to go back.

    Scratching the walls.

    Writhing violently, cursing the evil association.

    She had been dreaming of Elise’s ideals.

    She was only moving to fulfill Elise’s dreams.

    That was her only purpose.

    Only that.

    Only that.

    That’s how it should be.

    Yunseul.

    My sister.

    My close sister.

    You too, together with Elise.

    Elise is right, and everything else.

    Ah.

    Ah…

    After about a month, her mind slowly returned. She stopped speaking.

    Because she was too ashamed.

    It felt like reopening her hazy heart.

    After about two months, she could have simple conversations.

    However.

    She hears her voice.

    Like an auditory hallucination in her head.

    You must go back.

    The truth.

    Only the truth.

    You must follow the truth.

    Three months in pain.

    Four months.

    Five months.

    It was around six months when she fully regained herself.

    Too much had changed.

    The things she had done came back to her.

    They replayed over and over in her mind.

    The days of moaning in ecstasy against her will.

    Being forced to shout “I love you” until it actually became love, and then returning.

    Ah, ah…

    It took about another month to further organize her mind.

    Her personality…

    She probably couldn’t return to her previous personality.

    Nevertheless… thinking that she needed some kind of outward personality, Yuri decided on:

    Something that seemed both fake and genuine.

    Something that half-represented her current state.

    Her now stretched and worn-out state.

    * * *

    “Ah…”

    “What’s wrong, Yuri?”

    “Yeah. Is there a problem? Something difficult? Like a feeling in your chest going ‘thump.’ Or a feeling of goosebumps. Things like that. Tell me everything. We should go back now if needed.”

    “N-no, it’s not that… I just suddenly remembered the past.”

    “Really? D-don’t think about that. Shoo, shoo. Don’t recall such things. Forget everything. It’s okay to forget it all.”

    “…Well, it happened. Treating something that happened as if it didn’t…”

    “Elli.”

    “Sh-should I get on my knees…? If those times are causing you PTSD, umm… I could strip naked and wear a collar right here, and it would be okay to humiliate me in front of everyone, okay? Yuri?”

    “N-no… it’s not that bad…”

    Elli kneels down and takes both of Yuri’s hands.

    “I’m sorry, okay…? L-let out all those painful feelings…”

    “What are you s-saying, g-get up… umm, okay…? T-this doesn’t look good…”

    At that, Yuri doesn’t know what to do, unable to tell her to get up. Just pleading:

    “Elli… please, okay…? I’m begging you, don’t do this…”

    “Yuri…”

    “P-please get up… I-I’m really okay, r-really, I’m fine as long as I have you and Bine, r-really…”

    Seeing that Elli’s actions were making Yuri more anxious, I helped Elli stand up.

    “T-that, Elli… I-I’m really o-okay… J-just knowing that you think that way is really, really enough for me, okay, okay…”

    “I’m sorry…”

    Yet Elli, in Yuri’s embrace.

    Who would have thought she’d shed tears.

    I can hear the quiet sobbing with my good ears.

    Pat, pat.

    “I-I’ll forgive everything… All of it… You had your reasons, so I’ll forgive you… Don’t cry, okay…?”

    “I’m sorry, sorry, sorry… hic… hic, ugh… hic… sorry, sorry, I’m sorry, sor-, hic, ugh… sorry…”

    “Yes, yes. I’ll forgive everything. I’ll forgive you. It’s enough that you know you did something bad. And… it’s enough if you take responsibility for those bad deeds, right? Take responsibility for me, okay? Since Elli made me this way, take responsibility for me. That’s enough. Yes, yes. I’ll forgive you. My master, my master.”

    In this time as the sun falls from the sky.

    Their relationship, far from falling apart, became even more tightly bound.

    Until the sun completely disappeared, the streetlights came on.

    And the moon brightened the sky instead, Elli had no intention of leaving Yuri’s embrace.

    And yet she still wants to hold my hand too? What greediness.

    …And she calls herself the older one.


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