V1: Chapter 5: I Want to Lose to a Blonde, Twin-tailed Young Lady?

Chapter 5: I Want to Lose to a Blonde, Twin-tailed Young Lady?

The TV was on again today. It seems a lot of time had passed in the world while I was sleeping. My stomach was churning at the thought of what was probably quite bad, but I couldn't decide what to do next.

That is, should I stay here, or go back there?

To be honest, my current life isn't bad.

Although Lux's far removed from my tastes and preferences, I didn't mind her presence, as she diligently took care of me. Even so, she's still far removed from my sexual preferences.

I was wondering when I should bring it up with Lux. I want to chase my dream a little longer. I want to chase the scenery I dreamed of that day.

That sounds like a very noble purpose, doesn't it? In reality, all I want is to have an erotic experience. 　

"I hope you like it..."

"It's delicious! You're such a good cook!"

"I heard people like this kind of thing, so I've been practicing! ♡"

The fluffy omelet rice for dinner was just as good as anything you'd get at a restaurant. I wondered how much effort she'd put into making it this good.

The more time I spent with her, the harder it became to turn down her confession.

Even so, I couldn't bring myself to bring up the topic because it was the first time anyone had ever confessed their love to me so directly. It was a different kind of passion than the boys at school; a pure, unadulterated love. The thought that turning down her confession would be like trampling on someone's feelings weighed heavily on my stomach.

After finishing dinner, I learned more about her. She got to know me... and time passed.

Just then, the news switched to an emergency press conference by Squire, the Magical Girl Association's President.

"We have identified this powerful magical energy as the 'Second Demon King'."

She was enveloped in a blinding white flash, her face almost invisible. Now that I think about it, I vaguely remember her saying something like that. It looked like nothing more than a desperate excuse, but I can't believe there really was a Second Demon King.

I truly believed everyone would be alright. Until I saw Gracia (Chloe), who looked visibly unwell.

It's my fault.

I knew it at a glance; she must have been searching for me ever since. Even in that condition, she's trying to go to the battlefield to protect people. It's not that I don't feel anything seeing her like that. But I thought the world wasn't that dependent on me.

Until the actual battle was broadcasted.

"A new Demon King... well, this Demon King probably won't give us preferential treatment either. But it's not like we're on bad terms as before."

The silent video continues to play on television, showing Gracia ​​facing a gigantic demon over 3 meters tall with massive horns. Gracia's movements clearly lack their usual sharpness. Usually, she should be able to fight more elegantly, with multiple layers of strategy.

"I'm sorry, Lux. I... I can't reciprocate your feelings."

I don't have any noble aspirations. World peace is pretty much irrelevant to me; I'm a self-centered person who would gladly pull the lever on a mine cart as long as I can protect the people around me.

"...The effect of that thing on your stomach is as I explained; it's not something a human could possibly endure."

I'm the kind of hopeless person who would weigh the peace of the living room against my own desires and choose the latter.

I'm certainly not a saint.

"Even so—you're still going?"

"Yeah, even so—I'm going."

Even so, seeing Gracia... Chloe... no, my best friend being hurt, I felt the emotions deep inside me rapidly cooling.

This must be what they call a "landmine situation."

"I understood. I couldn't keep a bird like you locked in a small cage."

Without blocking my path, Lux handed me something that looked like a key. The possibility of it being a trap... considering her personality, is practically zero.

"... You're not going to stop me?"

"Love is complicated, isn't it? I truly don't want you to go... but at the same time, I want you to go."

As she said that and watched me go, the tears glistening in her eyes... perhaps pretending not to see them is the only consideration I can offer.

"Go on, Satellite. Just like when you saved us... someone is surely waiting for your light to shine on them."

"Okay, see you later... Lux."

I didn't look back, because my resolve wavered. Passing through what seemed like a gate to another world beyond the opened door, I saw the same twilight sky as always. I activated my 'magic' and soared through the sky.

★

I arrived at my destination quickly. The location was the only thing I was a little unsure of... but with my magic, I could travel this distance in no time.

"I won't let you do as you please anymore."

"Shizu... ku...?"

Seeing Chloe-chan, who seemed relieved to see me, and then lost consciousness as if a string had been cut... I realized she cared for me more than I had thought..

"....Pink Magical Girl, you... you are THAT Satellite?!"

A monstrous demon with horns, over three meters tall, and a blue magical girl lying before him. Her body is covered in wounds. Deep dark circles under her pretty face, and the ends of her beautiful golden hair are quite damaged. She must have been searching for me, even sacrificing sleep.

"I didn't think one little girl would be enough, but I've got a good souvenir."

I can deal with that noisy trash later; first, I need to check on her condition...

As expected of a battle-hardened magical girl. Most of her injuries are minor, and her life is not in danger. Even so...

"I will bring your head back, and I will be able to call myself the True King of the Demon World in name and in reality."

...This is not right. Because of me, such a kind girl had to suffer like this.

It's really disheartening.

Just when I'm are trying to feel good—these pests pop up like cockroaches, these Demon Kings or whatever. The idea that someone is suffering because of me is just noise, isn't it?

"Looks like you're too terrified to speak. Well, that's understandable. Just looking at this difference in magical power—"

"Just because someone keep quiet doesn't mean you can get away with it."

"—Hmm?"

I only reveal my true self to two types of people.

One is for the very few people who know my true nature.

And the other is—for the insignificant things that are about to leave this world.

"I'll tell you as a parting gift before you go to the afterlife: my magic name is —[Absolute Territory]."

The meaning of deliberately revealing the magic name is—a declaration of intent to definitely finish them off, to kill them.

"From now on, in this place, in Absolute Territory.... I'm the Rule!"

If my whole card is completely revealed, then there's absolutely no reason for me to lose this battle.

"I won't hold back against you."

It seems he's not holding back, as a bright red star appears in the sky. Larger than the one I saw in the previous video, it emits enough heat to definitively decide the battle if it hits directly.

My magic, [Absolute Territory] is introduced with the greeting "Star Ride," but in reality, it's not directly related to stars.

My magic allows me to "ignore the effects of specific physical laws within a radius of 1 meter."

In this 1 meter from me is my territory, inviolable, and no one is allowed to intrude... though if you want to, bring it on.

The sun that appeared above the ground was fired towards me—and vanished as if repelled.

"Hmm... then how about this?"

Just like before, a jet-black bullet, leaving sound behind, was fired towards me. But even a blow of this scale—it's still not faster than the speed of sound.

At only around 1224 km/h, it can't reach me.

By the way, the Earth's rotation in Japan is approximately 1500 km/h. As long as I'm on this planet, I can't escape that law.

—Except for my ability.

The magic, freed from that law by inertia, is pushed back and flies in an unexpected direction. In the exact opposite direction of the Earth's rotation. Unless this territory is broken, physical attacks cannot reach me.

"Impossible, it must not be possible...! Such an ability is beyond reason! It's utterly illogical for an individual to possess it...! You're cheating!"

"Just because you're about to lose, you're saying that I'm breaking the rules? That's quite pathetic for a king, isn't it?"

As expected of someone with a magical background, he seems to have a quick mind; he must have noticed that I'm bending some kind of rule. But sadly, I'm not rewriting the laws of physics; I'm merely 'not applying' them. The amount of magic power consumed is surprisingly small.

"How self-righteous, how self-centered...!"

What an obvious thing to say; humans are often self-centered creatures. My world, of course, revolves around me. Surely everyone is like that. That obvious fact is simply reflected in my ability.

All of the desperate attacks he unleashed were deflected and missed their target. All I had to do was slowly approach him and bring him within the range of my magic. It was a battle that was decided far too easily.

At the very least, he needs to move at the speed of light, otherwise it's not even a fight. This guy is no different from that thing who call himself "Demon King of Might."

I flew to block the escape route of the one who ran away without regard for appearances, and the so-called king fell to the ground, revealing a miserable sight. His crawling figure was truly worthy of being called a loser.

"A... monster...!"

I watched the monstrous figure retreat with cold eyes, perhaps realizing his hand was ineffective, or perhaps out of fear.

Planning to capture such a stunningly beautiful girl and then call her a monster... his aesthetic sense must be different.

Even so, I was prepared to lose everything, but seeing my friend hurt—I feel terrible. This must be what they call a trigger situation.

"Even if you defeat me, there's a third—*cough*!?"

That's just cheap loser talks.

Don't these guys have any other tricks up their sleeve? There's no need to punch, but I clench my fist, partly to vent my frustration.　

"It doesn't matter how many of you show up, so give my greeting to the Number One in hell, okay?"　

By the way, do you know how fast the Earth revolves around the sun? The Earth rotates at approximately 1500 km/h in Japan—but the answer is 110,000 kilometers per hour. That's about 30 kilometers per second.　

What would happen if a being on top of something like that were suddenly thrown off by the laws of inertia?

It's obvious what would happen.　

"Become a star, Satellite—Smash!"

Rather than punching, the moment my fist touched him, he exploded from the spot, leaving only a piece of robe behind.

★

A slightly chilly evening breeze caressed my skin. The battle ended so abruptly. He was gone without a trace, reduced to atoms. I had to forget about the trash and wake Chloe.

That's what I thought, and the moment I turned around, my eyes met hers—her blue eyes.

"Huh?! H-How long have you been awake...?"

Our eyes met perfectly.

Could I still pretend this wasn't happening?

No, first, I asked, clinging to a glimmer of hope, that she didn't hear anythi—

"Around the part about 'Just because someone keep quiet--'"

"From the very beginning...!"

It seemed it was too late. I had saved my friend, but would I lose that friend in the process?

"...Disappointed? I'm not as good a girl as everyone thinks I am."

"I didn't dislike your perfect self either... but I find you much easier to get along with now."

"Really? I've always been a model student, so it's a little embarrassing..."

It seemed my worries were unfounded. I breathed a sigh of relief and, on my way to her, she murmured those words.

"And the fact that you have a side to you that you only show to me, your friend—I think that's not so bad."

My heart warmed at the thought that she still considered me a friend. Against the backdrop of the setting sun, her face, as she said those words, wore a natural smile befitting her age... the tips of her ears were slightly tinged with red, surely from the setting sun.

★

That night, after such a touching reunion...

In front of her, my precious partner 'Gracia' and my precious friend 'Chloe'.

"Ah, you don't need to take off your knee-high socks. That would be—pathetic, wouldn't it?"

"...Yes."

And in front of her... I was exposing my body.

—What the heck!?

It's not that I'm become an exhibitionist... There's a reason why this happened.

It's the Lust Mark that Lux had etched onto my lower abdomen.

The more magic I used, the more an overwhelming pleasure would hit my body as a reaction. I only remembered that after it was already too late...

'It' happened when we were walking through the city at dusk on our way home—

★

"What a beautiful nig—ahh~!?"

A sudden, electric-like pleasure ran through my body. The sheer force of "it" was so violent that I couldn't stand any longer and collapsed to my knees.

"Satellite?! What's wrong?! You're not hurt, are you...!"

"Ahhhh♡ I-I'm fine. Just leave me alone...♡"

"I can't leave you alone! You're the most important to me... I'll never let go of your hand again!"

"I-I'm really at my limit...!"

The situation of having my hand held by my beloved friend sent a shiver down my spine.

Stop it, me! Don't get a shiver down your spine, this isn't the time for that! If we get caught, what will people think...? What will public think of Satellite?

—Ah, if we get caught, my life... will be over♡

"Heehee♡"

"No... Don't die, Shizuku...!"

As she cried and hugged me, my body swayed back and forth. I appreciate the sentiment, but in this situation, it's counterproductive...!

"I-I won't die...! So don't shake me, okay? Ughh♡"

I almost came, yeah, sorry.

No, this isn't the time to be saying that. This is really bad, the pleasure is driving me crazy. If this continues, I'll probably really go insane and die. I have to do something about this situation.

I can't afford to be picky anymore, I don't want to die here.

"Chloe, look at this."

Saying that, I flipped up my magical girl costume, exposing my stomach to her. I thought to myself, "I must look like a bitch in heat."

My feverish mind was racing.

"This is not a place for such indecency...!"

Her expression, as she stared intently at my stomach, quickly changed from shame to astonishment. I wished she wouldn't stare at it so intently; it was embarrassing.

"What is this? It's like a Lust Mark. Ah, you haven't been holding back all this time, have you...?"

"You're practically the only one I could ask to do this..."

"Only me? I'm the only one Shizuku can rely on...?"

"Uh, yeah..."

After a moment of hesitation and internal struggle, she picked me up on her back, made a phone call, and then... ran off with me on her back.

"I'll carry you right away, so please bear with it until then!"

"Ahhh♡ Don't shake me♡"

"I'll listen to all of your wishes... though I've never had that kind of experience myself!"

I wondered what kind of kinky play it was to expose my sexual preferences to a classmate, and while she was confused by my candid revelation of my fetishes, she never made fun of me.

That—you can't tell me how much that saved me. And so, I was led into a nearby building.

The room was dimly lit, and while it seemed soundproofed, it didn't look like a facility for the general public. It didn't seem like a hotel either, so perhaps it was a villa?

I was relieved, thinking, "As expected of a real young lady," but that relief was short-lived.

"What should I do... ahh well, whatever happens, happens!"

"Um, Chloe? You don't have to force yourself..."

As I was about to say that—her soft palm slapped my cheek.

Huh?!

Why?!

Did I get slapped?

The pain and shock were so great that my mind froze, and I couldn't think straight. Before I could regain my composure, she pressed on, almost accusing me.

"When did I ever say you could call me by my first name?"

"Huh...?"

"You know what to call me, don't you?"

My friend, my dear friend, was desperately trying to play the role of my master, even though she was inexperienced, because of my sexual preferences. Just that fact alone.

It's absolutely wrong, absolutely and incredibly wrong.

It's absolutely and incredibly—exciting.

"Ma... Master~ ♡"

To my own surprise, a seductive voice escaped my throat.

So this is my true nature...

"How pathetic, isn't it? The strongest Magical Girl enjoying being tormented like this by her classmate—"

The feeling of her leg pressing against mine through her stocking made me shiver.

"—Aren't you ashamed?"

"Y-yes... I'm sorry for being such a pathetic masochist..."

I don't know why this is happening.

I don't understand anything.

And yet, both she and I were so caught up in the moment that we didn't care about anything else.

"Isn't your sincerity lacking? Or do you not even know what to do unless I tell you?"

The rapid-fire barrage of insults made my head spin. Chloe was probably enjoying herself too; the timid expression she had at the beginning was gone, replaced by a sadistic smile.

There's only one way to show sincerity.

"I'm sorry for saying something so cheeky ♡ I'm sorry for being such a hopeless masochist ♡"

In this terribly humiliating situation, completely naked except for knee-high socks, I knelt with my hands and head on the ground, begging for forgiveness.

"I didn't ask you to go that far—no, you did well. I must give a reward to such a good little puppy, shall I?"

"....Master♡"

Saying that, my Master took off her stocking, and I could easily imagine what she was going to say next.

"—Lick it? I've stepped on something dirty, so you have to clean it up, right?"

"—Ahh ♡"

Licking the legs of a classmate, a friend—it's unthinkable.

I have to refuse...but I can't.

No, absolutely not.

I can't.

"What's your answer? Answer quickly with 'yes' or 'woof'?"

I know in my head that I absolutely mustn't cross that line.

"Wo-woof♡!"

I can't refuse...!

There's no way a dog could ignore its Master's orders.

"Good girl, good girl. I like well-behaved puppy, you know?"

And so I went towards the bare, sweaty, unblemished foot offered to me...

Author Note:

The rest is on the .5 chapters.

There's no way I'd put R18 here.