Chapter 7
Ayle is a high-ranking member of an evil organization.
The fact that someone like her, completely devoid of any abilities, could become an executive in a villainous organization was nothing short of luck. After all, it was Regalia who picked her up while she was sobbing on the street.
Of course, even though she was a powerless failure, Ayle had never intended to become a villain. However, the thought that being a villain would allow her to see magical girls whenever she wanted made her readily accept the offer.
After joining the villain organization, she hadn’t really accomplished anything noteworthy. She hadn’t even encountered a magical girl, nor had her existence ever been acknowledged in the world.
If only I had that dress… then maybe…
Ayle gazed at the dress laid out before her. The handmade magical girl costume that would have rotted away in her fantasy notebook for eternity.
A dress that someone without talent, charm, or courage like her could never wear.
The attire of a magical girl, something meant only for the chosen ones.
And now, it was right in front of her.