Chapter 327 – Episode 291 Hinas Sale Is an Indirect Critical?! Sorry for the Low Quality…
“Mr. Naru… !”
It is an overwhelming power. In an instant, Naru was engulfed in smoke and disappeared, but with that level of power, he would have been reduced to an ink bowl without even a chance to transform.
“… Ugh!”
Then, the smoke, like a smoke screen, clears and Umi and her group are seen disappearing behind the stage.
Stopping the tentacle monster is… Heeju has suddenly transformed and spreads her wings.
‘Has it finally transformed? !’
While Su-ah hesitated, Hee-ju first revealed the existence of a magical girl to the entire nation.
“Wow, what is that? Is this a true story? The identity of the idol who was dancing just now… Magic Girl? But what are you dressed for? Micro bikini? Me, with a body type like that? Aren’t I going to get a yellow ticket like this?”
[Is the mask bra real?]
[No, what is that Dale band that is visible through those crazy panties lol]
[Nong haha]
[Song Festival Nongkkkk]
The star’s comment while she was broadcasting also caused an uproar.
“No…”
Looking around, no one is letting go of her cell phone even in this heated situation. Filming never stops.
Even with the appearance of [Events] Beyond the prepared concert, people call themselves crawlers.
Su-ah sensed her strangeness in the collective madness that was more than a simple social phenomenon.
“… What on earth?”
Eventually, Su-ah got up from her seat and walked over to where the filming team booth was standing in front of her, touching her monitor.
“Hey! “Now is not the time to do filming!”
“…”
People silently operating cameras and technicians adjusting sound equipment with headsets around their necks.
On the screen of a low-cost brand laptop placed in front of them, a personal tube studio where the edited screen is uploaded in real time is visible.
‘Well, broadcasting too… It was completely real-time… !’
She ignored the legal provision of a 5-minute viewing delay.
The obvious broadcasting accident that ruined the name of the Song Festival is being uploaded every minute and every second.
‘I’m not in my right mind… ! Ha, but this… !’
Looking at the broadcasting team with no response no matter how much I shouted, and looking at the surprisingly indifferent audience.
Su-ah realized that the atmosphere of the people was familiar.
It will be someday. What I saw after getting off the subway.
This is the scene when Ara casts [God’s logic, human magic] On people.
‘No way… But why?’
Why is Ara’s magic… ?
Let’s turn her eyes towards the monster fighting Heeju.
The monster, transformed into technical shoes from the knees down, is kicking Sterilli’s soft and fluffy belly like a soccer ball.
Sterili falls to the floor, spewing out water like a fountain from the crotch.
Just like Gina, the Heart Stone was taken away by a monster… Did the monster even gain the ability to use that magic?
‘In the future I saw, Woomi… If that’s the case with people who commit gang rape… !’
The clues continue.
Su-ah reaches the same reasoning as Umi.
But.
“… No.”
Su-ah muttered.
It feels like something is stuck in my chest like a dagger.
A feeling of discomfort as if a stifling fog was creeping in and strangling Su-ah’s neck.
It reminds me of the way [God’s logic, human magic] Works that I saw next to Ara.
‘Hypnotic magic that can only be used by making eye contact…’
What’s the problem with this method?
I look at the tentacle monster fighting with Hee-ju.
The wires covering your face are not much different from the receipts that covered your face at the convenience store.
Okay. Just like then and now…
That moment. Su-ah realized a fatal flaw in her reasoning.
‘That guy… [God’s logic, human magic] Cannot be used… !’
This is a fact that Su-a knows because she witnessed it with her own eyes.
‘It was impossible from the beginning because… !’
[Where the receipts were removed, what was supposed to be there was not there. Ironically, what fills her neck is empty space.]
‘The head, the face, andBecause there are no eyes to meet from the beginning… !’
Su-ah takes off the receipt that covers the guy’s face at the convenience store.
It was confirmed that the head of the tentacle monster was empty.
But… It is clear that what people are under is a hypnotic spell.
‘But how?’
Even though there is no face, you can cast [God’s Logic Human Magic] On everyone, right?
No. No.
The prerequisites were wrong.
Did Ara betray?
No. If Ara had appeared, she would have noticed it before anyone else.
What if the one with Ara’s heartstone isn’t a monster?
What if it was someone else who cast [God’s Logic Human Magic] On all the people in the seats?
Su-ah was thrilled by the terrifying possibility.
Just before the monster appears. Where did people’s eyes turn last?
It all started with Naru’s solo stage.
“After the mayfly disturbance, the moment when everyone’s eyes focused on one place with a finger snap… !”
Is this a coincidence?
“Mo, we need to tell everyone… !”
The moment when Su-a hurriedly tries to pull herself away from the broadcasting booth and onto the stage.
At the same time as a strong force grabbed her body, Su-ah’s vision flipped in the air.
Ugh, I’m so out of breath that I can’t even scream in pain.
Beyond the field of vision forced to look at the ceiling, men gather.
Security guards who were on standby flock in to prevent the intrusion of spectators.
“What? It looks like he noticed something, Su-ah… ?”
And.
It was thought that he was attacked by a tentacle monster on stage and turned into mush,
Naru’s voice came from right behind.
* * *
Umi and her group went down to the back of the stage.
Everyone quickly hid in the waiting room before entering the stage and held their breath.
“Wait a minute, sister! What was that just now? Magic Girl? Heeju, was she a magical girl? “What is that monster again?”
“… I’ll explain later!”
“Did you know that Heeju was a magical girl? Surely Gina too?”
“That is…”
Not only do I know, I’m also a magical girl…
Those words were up to her chin, but Umi couldn’t bear to say them.
“No, by the way, what on earth is a magical girl costume? I feel terrible! Full of flesh color! What is that mask bikini that looks like something out of an anime that otakus enjoy? “You’re a total bitch, right?”
“Uh, wow… !”
Splash damage to Umi who is running with anal beads!
“I already have a very thick body, which is criminal, but why does my stomach stick out like a balloon? Are you deliberately targeting me to make my stomach fat? So, isn’t it too low-class to aim for too much? Heeju, you walk around dressed like that! “
The vibe stuck in her anus makes a crackling sound and pokes inside, causing splat critical damage to Umi, whose beaded pink uterus is shaking loosely and her lower abdomen is bulging!
“Boo…”
“What… “Why are you looking so depressed?”
“No, it’s nothing…” .”
Heeju’s transformation costume is nothing compared to what Woomi looks like now. What would she hear if she told her sister?
On the day I first transformed into a magical girl, I remember Hina criticizing Umi’s uterus in a public restroom, saying it was disgusting.
[Dirty.]
Creepy… !
Her back twitches and her hands and feet tremble at the image of her sister being abused to the extreme.
‘Also… I can’t reveal to Hina that she is a magical girl like this…’
But. If so.
How do I stop the monster that appears in the middle of the stage when I can’t even transform?
Gina also exchanges glances with Umi and makes a troubled expression.
“You are not insulting Heeju God of Mesgaki!”
“… The [Leave this to me] Scene that Heeju-tang showed was truly touching!!”
He stopped playing and came down with Umi and the others.
Metal band members screamed.
“… Eh?”
What are these people?
Grow a full beard and grow her hair like a metal person.
I thought it was a real man of real men playing heavy music with a quiet expression.
Why do you speak like that… ?
“Ah, ah! Now that I see these people… ! A LEGEND in the metal world… !”
Unlike Umi, who looked confused, metal fanatic Yeri recognized them first.
“Aren’t you the cross-dressing keyboardist Metal JACK and the heart-chizzi guitarist with 10 million subscribers on YouTube? I’m enjoying watching the performance videos! It’s an honor to meet you! Metal piece!”
“… Eh?”
Oh, no, the keyboardist wasn’t a woman… ?
Umi’s eyes were shaking frantically as she looked at the keyboardist’s flowing skirt.
No. If you think about it, there are people in Korea who can take idol songs and make crazy metal arrangements!
“Hehe. I got caught. This body’s past…”
“Wow? Is your voice deeper than I thought?!”
“… It’s not just that. We are also heavy supporters of Jang Hee-joo’s channel membership.”
A keyboardist and guitarist reveal their identities by smoothing their beards.
The drummer and bassist, avoiding eye contact, drew a line.
“Oh, the two of us are ordinary. Only these two are otaku. Really.”
“Oh yeah…”
Even though there were only two of us, I would have guessed that there were people who could see the back of Heeju dancing behind us, twitching her buttocks.
But Hina still maintains her displeased gaze.
“He’s a cross-dressing keyboardist and a middle-aged guitarist who covers his nipples with stickers… ? In addition, Heeju’s channel Super Chat subscribers… Rice, they are pervert men, right? Upset…”
“Hey girl.”
The keyboardist brushed her long, feminine hair with a straight expression.
“Are you the girl who danced so excitedly on stage just a moment ago?”
“…!”
“Even if it is a taste that may not be respected by others, liking something is sincere. The young lady’s respect for her idol on stage is not a lie.”
“It’s qualitatively different. Qualitatively… It’s vulgar! The quality is low!!”
“The quality is low… !”
Another critical strike against Umi, who is of low quality in many ways… !
However, the keyboardist continued speaking without being discouraged.
“Heh. Heeju seems to be misunderstanding something, but… God of Mesgaki is a real professional. Through constant research and trial and error on how to make others king, he created his own unique character. “
“… I could feel that passionate feeling even in Heeju-tang’s outfit. In that spirit, it doesn’t matter whether the quality is high or low.”
Ugh. Guitarist raising his glasses.
“At the very least, if you are serious about becoming an idol, you shouldn’t ignore that feeling and criticize it, Hina.”
“…!”
“Even if you have fans who like you, won’t they be able to forgive you for being looked down upon because idol culture is inferior?”
The keyboardist’s next words are straight forward.
“If you argue about other people’s tastes, you can never be a good entertainer!”
It seems that Hina’s heart was also shaken by that line that somehow made even Umi feel moved.
“Moreover, when I think about the noble spirit of sacrifice of Heeju God of Mesugaki who sacrificed herself to protect us. That attitude is wrong.”
“… I’m sorry.”
Still, he is a friendly younger brother.
If you look at him quickly lowering his head and making a reflective expression.
“… I didn’t really want to ignore it. “I’m sorry.”
Seeing Hina’s change in appearance somehow gave Umi courage.
If you think about it, she doesn’t dress like Hee-joo because she likes it.
If you reveal yourself to Hina now, and if you reveal her whole story.
Wouldn’t the current Hina understand?
Her own situation as a magic girl with a womb… ?
“Hey Hina, actually…”
“Shh.”
However.
Umi’s voice was muffled by Gina’s palm.
“Everyone be quiet.”
“…?!”
“Isn’t it too quiet even if you are off-stage? As if everyone was holding their breath… !”