Chapter 52 – Going to Work (1)

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I stumbled a little on my way to work.
It feels similar to the slow reaction of the whole body because you drank too much alcohol and got drunk.
A sensation similar to my doctor entering a beat late, when alcohol dominates the body and controls movement.
Something feels weird

Perhaps because she attacked and had sex with a magical girl who didn’t need to be careful at all, she felt a sense of incongruity while filling her body with a sense of achievement and elation.
Thinking slows down as if submerged in sticky water.

The brain is sticky and sticky.
Sex, magical girl, virgin, sex, conquest, suppression, ejaculation, seeding…
Strange keywords keep running around in my head.
But that’s not what’s important now.

There are no weak magical girls around.
I need to calm down and go to work.
There is a magical girl in the company.

However, Grape is a high-class magical girl, and if it is discovered that she hypnotized her… Could I die?
Just like the video where Ash killed the opponent the moment he touched Rapid… You can die.
When Grape, Rapid, and Ash come to mind, the desire to survive surges and suppresses sexual desire.

“Ugh…”

As if I was paralyzed by something, I was walking with the thought of going to work only to wake up belatedly to the pain I felt in my arm.
Thinking of Rapid and Ash, something sticky that filled my brain disappeared as if it was being washed away, and I suddenly felt pain.
The sticky sensation that dulled the whole body quickly disappeared.

“Uh, what… ?”

Only then did I realize that I was injured, and I rolled up the sleeves of my shirt and looked at my bare arm.
It’s dark inside the cab, too excited to notice.
A small amount of blood stains the white shirt.
Looking at the wound, it’s not that big.
It looks like it was created when Arna slapped her on the cheek and fell and was rubbed on the floor.

“I was too excited… I will pay for the laundry.”

After checking the wound, I lowered my shirt again and woke up with a finger on my forehead as if something was pinching my brain.
Strangely, when you have sex with a magical girl, you lose your reason.
When you start shaking your waist, it gradually changes as if only your animal instincts are left, and the afterglow lasts for a long time and makes you think of sex.

I hypnotized Rapid and Grape carefully, but as I dealt with magical girls who couldn’t resist hypnosis at all, it seems that I ran out of control without even realizing it.
I don’t deserve to lose my temper.
But that’s not such a good thing.

In fact, considering the appearance of a magical girl, it’s not that strange.
As Arna said, compared to magical girls, I’m an insignificant lower-class person.
That I use a hypnosis app to manipulate magical girls as I please and mess up precious places… It’s low class, but it gives you a creepy pleasure.
If there is no hypnosis application, you can’t help but be able to touch, see, and breathe near a woman who is difficult to breathe, crushing and crushing at will.

Since I lost my sanity… Suddenly, I remember the moment when I attacked Rosé.
I couldn’t ejaculate because Arna’s sensitivity was excessively increased and her whole body loosened up as if she was broken, but thanks to her rose, I was able to ejaculate comfortably.
Even though she is a virgin, she showed quite lewd qualities, and seeing that she didn’t resist at all, it seems that she had a strong desire to do rosé, and her sex itself, which was her first experience with rosé, was satisfactory… Since then, the story that Rosé brought up continues to be a question.

Losing a virgin reduces growth…
It’s something I’ve never heard of at Margin.
Is this information only known to magical girls?

I also like the feeling of touch when I hypnotize Rapid and touch the vaginal ball, but in the end, it is a question that can be solved only by meeting Rapid and confirming it in person.
But to say that losing a virgin reduces her growth… You can check it by going to the company.
Coincidentally, he sent me a message saying that he was going to work today, so I’ll hypnotize Grape and ask him a question.

“Hey! Anger! I just met you!”
“Uh… Boss.”
“Pick this up and go up!”
“No, why…”
“Restroom! Put me in my place!”

Arriving in front of the company, I was unlucky to run into the manager at the entrance.
Today, the head of the octopus head, with a few strands of hair fluttering around his shiny bald head, suddenly threw the bag he was holding at me and went into the bathroom on the first floor.

The manager was saying that, but now I know what this is about.
I plan to leave it like that and come up after surfing the web for about 30 minutes in the bathroom.
You can show that you went to work by leaving your bag, and going to the bathroom after work is not a problem… Can’t say anything
Having experienced this several times before, today I just silently went up the elevator with the manager’s bag in my hand.

“Oh, Anger… Are your commute times tight?”
“Isn’t it late?”
“Wait a minute, take me next.”

I recorded my attendance by swiping my finger on the fingerprint reader at the front door of the office.
Originally, it was supposed to bring an employee ID, but it was a system that Grape introduced after seeing that the general manager continued to arbitrarily set up work hours.
Since Grape is making the records himself, if there is a problem while on duty, you must report it to Grape.

The manager’s seat is right next to Grape, so asking me to carry my bag also means to let Grape know that I’ve come to the company.
If you leave your bag like this, it’s true that you came to the company, and you can’t say anything about going to the bathroom due to menstruation, so Grape has no choice but to correct the manager’s work hours.

“Sir Anger, you are on the edge.”
“Ah, yes… Manager.”

When I went to the manager’s seat and put my bag on the manager’s seat to let him know that the manager had gone to work, Grape, who was sitting right next to me, started talking to me with a puzzled expression.
Looking at his face, he still looks a little better today, but his voice sounds strangely angry.

“… You smell a little sweat, so you must have come running?”

I raised my arm to smell it, wondering if it smelled like sweat, and nodded my head when I smelled the smell that I had to put my nose close to.
I didn’t run, but I was sweaty after having some sex.
Maybe because she’s a high-ranking magical girl, even when she’s not transformed, she’s sitting in her seat and sniffing my scent.

“Chief, how are you feeling?”
“Ah, the porridge is delicious… Hmmmm, I ate well.”

I asked because I was thinking of saying hello while we were seeing each other face to face.
It was enough to rest for two days, so the condition must not have been so good.

“I guess it wasn’t that bad?”
“I was in a bit of a bad mood.”
“I’m glad you’re getting better though, I was worried.”
“Are you worried?”
“Are you worried about that? You are the team leader.”

Grape narrowed her eyes with a slightly subtle expression, glared at me, and pursed her lips.

“… Anger, do you always worry about your boss like this?”
“Except for the manager.”
“… Are you at the level of comparing me to the manager?”
“Are you the team leader?”

For some reason, Grape bared his teeth and clenched his teeth as if he was even more uncomfortable, then closed his eyes tightly and nervously pointed his finger at my seat.

“If you are finished, please return to your seat.”
“Ah yes. Oh…”

As I was about to return to my seat, I realized that I had to hypnotize Grape today, so I held my face close so that no one else could hear.
Surprised, Grape blushed and pushed the chair back, but I immediately grabbed the armrest of the chair to keep him from pulling it back and asked quietly.

“Now, wait… Why all of a sudden…”
“Do you have time after work today?”
“… Yes?”

The question was so sudden that Grape opened his eyes wide in surprise.
No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t come up with a way to naturally hypnotize Grape during normal business hours.
If you think about it, there might be a way, but I want to hypnotize Grape right now.
I have to go see Rapid on the weekend, and I wanted to clear up my curiosity before the weekend.

“Why does time suddenly… No, Mr. Anger, no… Mr Anger… I keep getting confused about this…”

Grape turned his head away, shook his hand, and suddenly put his hand over his mouth and cleared his throat a few times, then calmed down again and asked:

“… What are you doing?”
“No, if it’s okay, let’s have a drink together…” .”
“Surgery… ? Suddenly? Why?”

As Grape said, it was too sudden.
There seems to be no reason, enough to ask why.
But for me, there are secrets that only Grape and I share, things we want to share alone over a drink, and reasons for certain.
I looked around once more and walked a little closer to Grape and spoke into his ear.

“Did you say you like cocktails? I want to live.”
“Okay, I like it, but… Uh? How do you know?”
“You said you like Manhattan at a dinner party before? I was curious, so I looked it up.”
“Tea, find… Hmmm, I like it… Suddenly? Today? Why?”
“Didn’t I say I was a fan before?”
“Yes, did you?”
“Actually, I really like magical girls, so I have a lot of questions about them…”
“… Yes.”
“Instead of keeping it a secret, could you please answer my question?”

I keep the fact that Grape is a magical girl secret and keep Grape’s secret.
Grape likes cocktails.
A clear and clear reason, a topic that I can’t help but wonder about, the consideration to buy me a cocktail, and even the subtle threat to answer because I’ll keep it a secret…
I have no choice but to listen to this

“Sir Anger, go back to your seat and do some work.”
“… Yes?”

However, the reply from Grape was a cold rejection.
I looked down at Grape, wondering if I had heard it wrong, but Grape opened his eyes sharply and glared at me, once again refusing.

“Go back, work, do… !”