Transform as a Magical Girl: I Finally Became a Magical Girl, But I’m Stuck in an R-Rated Fantasy World Where Tentacles Won’t Stop Attacking Me - Chapter 111 🔞

It was truly his limit now. As proof, Rufus was transforming back into his original wolf form with every blow. With each hit, his ears popped out, a tail appeared, his back hunched, and fur sprouted. In the end, he was completely a wolf, tumbling across the floor. He was covered in blood, unable to get up, and could only manage to let out pained groans.

Asta grabbed Rufus by the scruff of his neck and lifted him. He brought his face close and sniffed him.

“Looks like you’ve been hanging around together quite a bit, huh? You’re heavily soaked in her magical power. You’ll be delicious.”

“Don’t!”

The moment Asta opened his mouth and bared his teeth at Rufus’s neck, Heesu screamed in horror. Asta stopped there. Instead, he grinned and looked at Heesu.

“There must be other subordinates, too, right? Where are they?”

Heesu trembled and bit her lip. Asta watched her pale face with enjoyment. He asked, baiting her.

“If you tell me, I’ll spare this one’s life.”

At his words, Heesu trembled again. She still bit her lip, unable to answer. She couldn’t. The offer to spare Rufus meant he intended to eat all the other demons.

Rufus’s life versus the lives of the other demons. Heesu couldn’t choose either.

“Well, one measly guy versus a bunch of demons……. The math doesn’t quite add up, does it?”

Asta shrugged his shoulders and threw Rufus back onto the floor. Heesu swallowed a silent scream as the shock impacted Rufus’s already battered body. But the shock she felt the next moment was nothing in comparison.

“Then what about them?”

Asta turned his head and looked at a certain spot. Where his gaze landed, there were the women. Heesu was horrified by the threat she hadn’t even thought of. She turned even paler and trembled violently.

It was the reaction he had hoped for. Asta raised the corners of his mouth and mocked her cruelly.

“I’ll stop whenever you tell me to, so you do what you have to do.”

Saying that, he slowly walked toward the women. He approached Jin-ah.

Heesu squeezed her eyes shut. She would rather not see anything at all. Her lips, which she had bitten so hard, were now split, and the taste of blood filled her mouth.

It wasn’t that she couldn’t speak after making a choice. She couldn’t speak because she couldn’t make a choice. Even if she tried to weigh them by numbers, both sides had exactly four.

No, maybe she was just rationalizing. No matter how much she wanted to act righteous, maybe she truly wanted to protect the demons who were like family to her more than the humans who were complete strangers.

Jin-ah’s face, which had smiled at her, a memory that lasted for only a very short moment, and the face of the butcher shop woman who had cried while holding her hand.

And these beings who called her “Master,” with whom she had laughed, talked, eaten, worked out, and sometimes intertwined their bodies over the past few months, building up all sorts of memories. The beings she had thought she wanted to protect and take responsibility for for the rest of her life.

The weight of each side was clear. It was truly, cruelly clear.

Even so, she thought and thought, agonized and agonized, and in the end, she hated herself so much she felt like she would go crazy.

Compared to this, the choice to sacrifice herself was easy. But the choice to sacrifice someone else was overwhelming. It was truly, truly overwhelming. She would rather not choose anything at all.

It was agony. In an instant, she had been saddled with the burden of sacrificing innocent humans. If she could have, she would have bitten her tongue. She knew in her head that biting her tongue wouldn’t kill her, but she set her teeth on her tongue. She thought it would be better if she couldn’t speak if her tongue was severed.

But as if he had noticed, Asta added,

“Ah, if you bite your tongue, I’ll eat your subordinate immediately.”

Asta smiled again, looking at Heesu who was visibly flustered as if he had hit a nerve.

He didn’t really think Heesu would sacrifice these women for her subordinate. To a demon, a subordinate was like a hand or a foot. Where in the world would you find someone righteous enough to sacrifice their own hands and feet to save a complete stranger?

Even though he knew this, he enjoyed tormenting Heesu. He enjoyed toying with her. She was a truly fun toy.

“Watch carefully. If you turn your head, I’ll eat your subordinate then, too.”

So he decided to torment his toy even more.

Asta pressed his body close to Jin-ah. He glanced back to make sure Heesu was watching him, then he began to consume her brutally.

“Aaaah!”

Jin-ah let out a piercing scream. She thrashed as she hung there, her body torn in agony. She had already been hanging there for a long time, surviving on the bare minimum of energy Asta had given her. Jin-ah couldn’t even scream for very long. After being penetrated a few times, her eyes rolled back as if she were about to die, and she gasped for air and convulsed. But Asta paid no attention.

At that moment, Jin-ah’s breathing stopped.

Asta turned around and looked at Heesu. There was her face, pale, with her eyes forced wide open, trembling as she watched him.

Asta watched that face and slowly pulled out his p***s. Just like before, the more his p***s was pulled out, the more Jin-ah’s body shriveled. And the more it did, the more tears flowed from Heesu’s eyes.

When his p***s was completely out of her body, Jin-ah shriveled up and collapsed to the floor.

Heesu sobbed.

Asta laughed. It was fun. Truly fun.