âThe next day, he woke up early in the morning and set out immediately.
First, they went to a market in Hokkaido in the morning to eat crab, then south to Sendai to grill beef tongue, then to Yamanashi to swallow Shingen Mochi rice cakes like Wanko soba noodles, and then to Ehime to quench their thirst by buying a box of the famous Mikan juice.
And finally, in Sasebo, Nagasaki, they would stuff their mouth with the hamburger they ordered while gazing out at the sea.
âIt was, without a doubt, a foodieâs trip. It was also a waste of Transportation skill. Well, it wasnât Tsugumi eating, but Bell.
âThe hamburger is also a great dish. If the meat were a little bigger, it would be even better.â
Bell dexterously held the hamburger bag, and with a snap, she broke the round of hamburger with great vigor. Within a few minutes, the burgers she had bought were gone in no time.
ââŠI really do eat a lot, donât I?â
From Hokkaido in the north to Nagasaki in the south. He had not expected to travel such a large distance.
The trip took about five hours, but it was too intense.
The main eating was done by Bell, while Tsugumi did chores such as shelling crabs and grilling meat, so he only ate about one meal in total.
When he first went to the seafood market and was ordered to buy a pile of boiled crabs, he really didnât know what to do.
He was terrified that he might pay for all of it, but thanks to a wad of bills that Bell pulled out of nowhere, the problem of payment was solved.
At this time, he was impressed that God also had money.
âI was overthinking because you suddenly said it was a âdateâ, but turns out itâs just an escort mission. I was so nervous.â
Tsugumi was wearing a short navy blue culotte skirt and a feminine blouse. He wore knee-length ribbon-like socks, short boots, and a bright sky-blue jacket over her top. The outfit somehow suited him, who transformed into a woman.
Before he left, he wondered what would happen when he was given the outfit and told to put it on, but all he had to do were just chores. What on earth should he do with this indescribably delicate feeling?
âI canât believe you canât understand my little joke⊠You really are a disappointment, arenât you?â
Bell sighed, her shoulders cowering as she let out a sigh. Godâs jokes were too lofty for Tsugumi to understand, so please give him a break.
âIf you donât want people to know that you are a Magical Girl, then you should learn to act more like a woman.
âSo, thatâs what itâs all aboutâŠâ
While todayâs main focus was certainly on Bellâs foodie exploits, there was a proper meaning to this outing.
ââYou are so manly in your attitude, speech, and behavior,ă»ă»ă»ă»Â even when you transform. If anyone were to see you, they would be able to spot your gender in an instant.â
âIâm aware of that, but those things arenât easy to fix, are they? Itâs hard to do that unless you give me some time.â
He could be somewhat careful with language, but he felt deeply uncomfortable using explicitly feminine language in Tsugumiâs appearance. The most he could do right now was to be careful with how he walked and to change the way he said âIâ when he transformed. He didnât know how to fix it beyond that.
âFirst, stop sitting with your legs open. Itâs unsightly.â
Bell said in a sharp voice to Tsugumi, who was sitting on the bench. He sighed as he sat on the bench with his knees together, looking annoyed.
âGirls are so troublesome.â
âNonsense, this is just the beginning.â
âWowâŠâ
Frankly, he wasnât sure what the future held in storeâŠ
âHowever, considering the time when everything went wrong, he had to make an effort even if he didnât like it.
In Japan, where it was a basic premise that men couldnât make a contract with Gods, only Tsugumi could use magic. He didnât know what kind of fuss it would be if someone knew about it, but he expected it wouldnât be fun.
âI was able to buy souvenirs, and I(ore)-no, I (watashi) enjoyed it a lot, but how about Bell-sama? But then again, I didnât know that God eats food, too.â
And in such large quantities too. The amount of food Bell ate today, no matter how small the estimate, exceeded 20 kilograms. If she were to eat this amount of food every day, the money coefficient would be in danger.
âOriginally, We donât need food. After all, this body is like a spirit of its own. Eating is just a hobby⊠But once I start eating, I canât stop myself. If it werenât for that, Iâd enjoy it a lot more.â
âWhatâs with that, so you werenât hungry.â
âThatâs not the case. âWell, letâs talk about something else.â
âUn, thatâs right.â
While breaking off the conversation, Tsugumi pondered.
âBellâs words made it pretty clear. He was sure that that [Gluttony] skill was derived from Bellâs divinity. He could almost guess what kind of anecdotes Bell had about her divinity. But thatâs something that shouldnât be mentioned ă»ă»ă»ă»ă»ă»ă»ă»ă»ă».
Itâs a little wrong to say she was hiding it, but it was obvious from her attitude that she didnât want to talk about it. He had enough sense not to mention it.
âAh, I forgot to mention that I still have the money in my pocket. I didnât pay any particular attention to the amount I spent, but was it all right?â
With that, Tsugumi held out the money in an envelope toward Bell.
The wad of bills she had given him in the morning was already half as thick as it had been. The rest should be about three hundred thousand. Incidentally, the biggest expense in todayâs lineup was for crabs.
Bell took one look at the envelope and shook her head in disinterest.
âNo, I want you to keep it. âSince itâs a reward for you in the first placeâ
ââŠHm? What do you mean?â
âItâs a reward for defeating the Demonic Beast yesterday. It comes from the government. Didnât you know that?â
âTo be honest. I had no idea.
He might have heard about it, but he had never heard of anything related to Magical Girls until now. It couldnât be helped that he didnât remember.
For Tsugumi, his work as a Magical Girl was a way of repaying Bell, so he didnât care if there was a reward or not, but now that he found out, he was a little concerned about the amount of money.
âBy the way, how much do you get for the E class?â
âWhatâs with the sudden interest? Itâs creepy. âWell, if you are a Magical Girl in the field, you will be paid 70% of the original reward of one million yen, or 700,000 yen.â
âSeven hundred thousand! I can get that much!?â
âNo, itâs not much, no matter how you look at it⊠Itâs a small amount of money after fighting for your life with a chip on your shoulder. How dare other Magical Girls think of fighting for such a sum of money? Youâll blow it in no time after a day of eating and walking.â
âYou donât have to say something so discouragingâŠâ
This God really didnât understand anything about the human heart. But maybe celebrity people and others had a thought process like this?
âFive million for the D class. Ten million for the C class. The amount of money increases when you get to the B level, but the difficulty level also increases. Right now, I donât have to worry about it.
Itâs like a dream, even if it isnât⊠Iâm going to hunt low grades for a while and try to figure out my skills. I donât want to die.â
âThatâs right. âI promise you that I will not use you up in vain. Some Gods will turn a contractor they donât like into a high-ranked Demonic Beast. Compared to them, you are a lucky man.â
âI guess thereâs a lot going on in the world of Magical Girls⊠Frankly, I donât want to know too much about it.â
It seemed that Magical Girls had a darker inner working than Tsugumi first assumed. He wondered if the dreaming girls of the world have a proper grasp of this fact.
Perhaps the government was restricting information in order to keep the population of Magical Girls from decreasing. It was a frightening story.
âOh, thatâs right. By the way, I forgot to tell you.â
âWhat? Iâd like you to stop with the sudden bombshells if possible.â
A startled Tsugumi shook his shoulder. This God had a tendency to tell things that were important to him as if they were unimportant.
He was expecting to hear something outrageous again, but what he heard next was unexpected.
âThe clothes look great on you. It was worth the choice.â
He was told in a gentle voice.
He digested the meaning of the words carefully. The clothes looked good on him. In other words, it was praise. For who? Tsugumi? This outfit?
âThatâs, um, huh? Iâm feeling a little happyâŠ?
âHey, you donât have to look so bitter. I didnât say anything strange.â
âNo. Uh⊠Iâd like you to leave it alone for now.â
Bell looked dissatisfied.
But Tsugumi was having none of it. This was a matter of dignity.
âWhat kind of man would be happy to be told that he looks good in womenâs clothing?
No matter how much of a womanâs body he had now, wasnât this dipping a toe into abnormal sexuality?
No, he should think about it calmly. An actor in the female form would surely be pleased to be praised as beautiful. Tsugumiâs transformation should be no different. That must be it.
As a result of various thoughts, Tsugumi decided to accept that he was just a âlost causeâ. Well, if his hormonal balance changed when he became a woman, he might feel that way.
In other words, Tsugumi was normal. There was nothing wrong with that.
Bell sniffed as she looked at Tsugumi who was convinced by himself.
âI donât understand the action of human beings. Since I have praised you, you should be more than happy. You impudent bastard.â
âI have nothing to say in returnâŠâ
Tsugumi returned the sarcastic digs in his usual tone.
âAs I thought, itâs better to be treated like a downgrade.
âAlthough such things happened, The holiday for one person and one God had passed.