Chapter 3 â Dry scrape, burn and perforate! ⢠Episode 3â3 â Little Sister âŚ
Translated by KaiesV
Edited by KaiesV
If I could, I would have liked to dispatch the Diest as quickly as possible and go home, but since we were working as a team, I couldnât be selfish and do anything on my own.
The strength of the Earl-class Diest that appeared was a little higher than that of the current Blade-san and Press-san, and it took quite a while for the two of them to defeat it while I assisted.
ăSorry for the wait.ă
I returned to the room as if I had gone to the bathroom as before, and called out to Futaba, who was sitting with her back to me. I know I donât have to make such excuses, because the cognitive inhibition prevents the average person from questioning things related to Magical Girls, but itâs a little chilling to see them repeatedly disappear and reappear right before your eyes, even if you know you wonât be caught. So I was playing out a plausible situation.
The mission I instructed Futaba to do before the transfer wasnât that difficult, and I donât hear any button presses, so itâs probably already done. Letâs get back on track and help Futaba play her game because it canât be helped.
ăYouâre late, RyĹ-chan.ă
ă? Iâve been a little under the weather.ă
ăI see, I was worried.ă
What� Something is wrong with the current exchange. Was I too late�
Coming back from the bathroom is just a lie like that. In fact, from Futabaâs point of view, she wouldnât know if I was holed up in the bathroom. I should only think that she had cognitive blockage and went to the bathroom when she thought I wasnât there, and besides, was she worried about me?
If she actually recognize that I was holed up in the bathroom for an extended period of time, I can see how she could say she was worried, but thereâs something about⌠thatâs just not the right atmosphere if you ask me.
Did I get caught? No, it canât be. If she could notice that I am a Magical Girl, it should only be if Futaba is also a Magical Girl. But if thatâs the case, it would be strange if Futaba hadnât noticed it when she came to the house before I transitioned in the first place, or even before that.
ăI thought that maybe RyĹ-chan would never come back.ă
ă!?!ă
ăRyĹ-chan, no, Tyrant Sylph-chan. Was the Diest strong this time?ă
ăHâHow did youâŚ!?ă
I involuntarily widen my eyes in agitation and return the question in a shaky voice.
It canât be. This canât be happening. Inhibition of perception is a Magical Girlâs lifeline. The only reason why Magical Girls who are so flamboyantly active in this information society can remain safe and not be exposed to the malice of the masses is because of cognitive inhibition. Thatâs why, there should be no way for that to be breached. It should never be exposed.
Futaba called me Tyrant Sylph. And I also wondered if the Diest was strong this time.
Magical Girl activities have been shown in videos and on official websites, and society is well aware of the existence of Magical Girls as mysterious beings, but their true identities and what kind of enemies they fight are not well known.
Even if she felt uncomfortable because I suddenly disappeared right in front of her or something, if she tried to tell me that I was a Magical Girl in a sick joke, Iâm not going to be able to tell her that Iâm a Magical Girl, they shouldnât even know that Iâm Tyrant Sylph and that our enemy is the Diests.
To know that is to have broken through cognitive inhibition, and if cognitive inhibition is working properly, there is only one entity that can do such a thing.
ăAre you, a Magical GirlâŚ?ă
But that shouldnât be possible.
Because Futaba is already 20 years old, and Magical Girls are forced to retire at that age, meaning they can no longer transform. And although retired Magical Girls donât lose the memory of their previous activities, from then on they are under the influence of cognitive inhibition and shouldnât be able to recognize the notification of the Diest occurrence or the Magical Girls themselves.
ăFormer, though. Donât look so blue, RyĹ-chan. Itâs not that Iâm trying to do anything with it, you know.ă
ăHow would that workâŚ!? If youâre retired, youâre supposed not to know! How do I know youâre not!?ă
No, it is more a question of what to do with that knowledge.
Donât tell me youâre trying to extract information from me by blackmailing me with a whip instead of candy this time, because Iâm not so dominant!
ăFormer Magical Girls, you know, can break through cognitive inhibition if they know how to do it. I cheated a little bit, though. Look, thatâs why I told you to calm down. Donât stare at me so much. On the contrary, mere mortals canât escape the effects of cognitive inhibition in any way, hypothetically, you know? I donât really have any intention of doing this, but even if I were to tell people that RyĹ-chan is a Magical Girl, no one would believe me. I have no intention of harming you.ă
ăâŚă
I was so distraught at the revelation of my true identity that I thought the worse of it, but if you ask me, Futabaâs words are quite plausible. I didnât know that there was a way to break through cognitive inhibition if you are a former Magical Girl, but itâs clear from previous results that ordinary people cannot break through cognitive inhibition. The only reason why such a controversial topic as âwho that Magical Girl actually isâ isnât gossip or even an Internet article is because they are protected from malicious intent by cognitive inhibition. Even if Futaba tried to spread the information by showing some conclusive evidence, almost all people wouldnât pay attention to it and would soon lose interest in it. That is what cognitive inhibition is all about.
As long as there is this cognitive inhibition, there is very little Futaba can do for me just because she had figured out that Iâm Tyrant Sylph. For example, if Futaba has a terrible grudge against a Magical Girl named Tyrant Sylph, she might target me before my transformation, but Futaba and I were born on the same day, and I became a Magical Girl the day after my thirtieth birthday. In other words, I mustâve become a Magical Girl after Futaba retired, and since no connection exists, the possibility that she have any special feelings for the Magical Girl called Tyrant Sylph is close to zero.
I was ready to transform at any time with my guard down, but at first I understand that Futaba has no purpose to harm me, and I sit down on the cushion facing her.
ăâŚWhat do you mean by âit depends on how you do itâ?ă
However, there were some words that I couldnât miss, so I asked Futaba while lightly glaring at her with half-lidded eyes.
Futaba said that she had cheated a little earlier. What exactly is that cheating meant?
Magical Girls have been a part of society since before I can remember, and there are over 10,000 of them in active service as of this moment alone. If retired Magical Girls are included, the calculation would be at least twice as high. I donât think itâs a number that you have an easy chance to meet in your normal life, however, itâs also a number that you can never say you will never run into each other.
If the method Futaba describes is something that can be easily done, the worst that can happen is that a Magical Girl who is a complete stranger may expose her true identity. So I had to make sure I knew what that cheating was in order to be careful about it.
ăAhh, itâs, well, how can I say itâŚă
Futaba scratched her head badly and looked away. She must have something to be guilty about. What the hell did she do?
ăJust tell me quickly.ă
ăErrm, are you angry?ă
ăI wonât get angry, so hurry up.ă
ăYouâre definitely angryâŚă
ăIf you keep trying to tell me this, Iâm going to get even angrier, okay?ă
ăIâm still assuming that youâre going to get more angry⌠You, seeâŚ? Itâs not actually me? Itâs my friend, you see? She did this on her ownâŚ?ă
Futaba starts talking, freaking out like a child who has done something wrong and shifting the blame to her friends and such.
Her frightened appearance reminded me of the time when Futaba was much younger and came to me crying and apologizing for the overturned juice-covered manga I treasured so much.
ăShe snuck into this house and recorded RyĹ-chanâs transformation on her Magiphone and showed it to me. And she told me that RyĹ-chan was Tyrant Sylph, and thatâs how I got out of the cognitive inhibitionâŚă
ăâŚIs this friend of yours a Magical Girl? How often did she sneak in?ă
ăSheâs still a Magical Girl now. Sheâs about to retire. She said this was the only day she snuck in. She said she waited until I got here and that she had that much common sense.ă
ăI donât think there is any common sense when it comes to trespassing⌠But you didnât take offense, did you?ă
ă! Yeah! Originally, I asked her if RyĹ-chan might be a Magical Girl, and she seemed to confirm it. I have cognitive inhibition and forget, so she did it for me.ă
ăThen, itâs not good, but I forgive you just this once. Please tell her not to come in without permission again.ă
ăThank you, RyĹ-chan!ă
ăPlease keep the video off the screen.ă
ăDonât worry, I already turned it off.ă
The fact that she had snuck in without my knowledge gave me goosebumps, but strangely enough, I didnât feel angry. In fact, I am even relieved that even former Magical Girls cannot break through the cognitive inhibition without such solid evidence.
I wonder why. Iâm not that open minded, and Iâm not a nice person. I feel like I shouldâve been more outraged that someone had entered my house without my permission.
ăSo, Futaba-san, why did you want to find out that I was a Magical Girl by doing such an illegal thing? As a forerunner, do you have any advice for me?ă
ăAdvice, huh⌠yeah, thatâs right. I wasnât going to tell you this if it were true, but I do have one piece of advice as a senior Magical Girl.ă
I could tell from her words that Futabaâs purpose was in a different place, but if she has advice to offer, Iâll listen.
I may not know this because Futaba has since retired, but even though it looks this way, I am the highest power called the Witch who opened the third gate. I donât know how powerful Futaba was as a Magical Girl, but if she says something off the mark from the top, Iâll mount the opposite.