Chapter 78
“I can see your panties, hey.”
“I-it’s not panties…!”
Ayle, her face flushed bright red from the Flame’s magical girl’s mental attack, seemed to think it best to ignore her words altogether. She sighed, Hoo- and fluttered the hem of her skirt, which had turned into wings.
Regardless of whether what was seen below was really underwear or not, her appearance didn’t seem vulgar at all; instead, it radiated a sacred reverence.
Just as it didn’t matter to the sheep on the ground whether an angel flying in the sky wore underwear or not—there were no impious beings distracted by underwear before the descent of the fallen angel.
“─Let me show you. Ms. Flame’s Magical Girl.”
Evil Magical Girl
Fallen Angel Mode.
“What true despair is.”