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After that, Osaka’s Coordinator gave each of the rookie Magical Girls some room to talk about themselves, and they all got to know each other a bit, grateful that Dumbbell didn’t tell them ‘I love you’ again. Dumbbell would mostly just drop a topic and let everyone else fill the air, at times asking questions when there was something she didn’t understand. Other than that, it was mostly Miharu talking about the series that she likes.
Ӝ Miharu: They could just say that life isn’t fair and take the least worst choice, but they always take huge risks to investigate what could be a bit better! That’s what makes Magical Girl Drillface stand out so much in the genre, that the authors are very daring and put her in situations where she’ll always come out looking bad somehow. There’s a lot of people saying she’s the real bad guy of the series! But then I always say: put your favorite heroes in this situation and then tell me what they’ll do. They always say they wouldn’t end up there in the first place because they don’t know what else to say, which is so cheap! People can be such jerks online.
๑ Marie: You know, I always thought those were for stupid little girls or degenerates that wanna fuck little girls, but now that I /am/ an actual bona-fide Magical Girl myself shit does hit home. Drillface-chan gets the pass.
Ӝ Miharu: See?!
ع Rin: The N-word pass.
๑ Marie: Nakamora-san, I wanna like you, so don’t you fuck with that. But… wait, you actually know that’s a bad word?
ع Rin: …like you in what way?
Rin looks… scared. Marie can’t help but roll her eyes at the still-smiling Coordinator.
๑ Marie: Mon amie- nevermind. You can't just say that you love someone that easily. You are not my mother. Or Nakamora-san’s.
Marie couldn’t let it go, in the end.
Dumbbell: If it bothers my dear Marie, then I won’t say that I love you anymore.
๑ Marie: Yeah. Also the ‘dear’, just… don’t do it. You know- at least not yet, ok? It’s still weird. And don’t forget the honorifics.
Dolores: It’s as simple as that.
Dumbbell: Ok!
Still smiling. Ahead of the awkward silence, Marie clears her throat.
๑ Marie: If it is not too personal, what was your wish, Ciel Auclair-san?
Dolores: Word of advice, Desire-san: in this world, that’s a sensi-
Dumbbell: My wish was to sleep forever, Marie. Marie-chan.
…in the end, that awkward silence was as unavoidable as rain. And yet, those words were delivered just like all others; Dumbbell remains the same.
