Chapter 499 - Video (8) (1/2)

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”Magical girl Rika, can you answer this question on the screen?” My teacher stood in front of my desk.

”Magical girl Rika is a normal girl during the daytime. She's thinking of retiring soon,” I shook my head.​​

”It's against the law to overwork magical girls,” I added when the teacher continued to focus on me.

I didn't think the video would become popular in school. After a day the video was leaked, I gasped when the total views counted to more than one hundred thousand. Whenever I walked in the hallways, everyone was comparing me in real life compared to the person in the video. All the teachers referred to me as magical girl Rika when they picked on me to answer a question. Why was the world so harsh towards magical girls?

”This will be hard to cover,” Charles turned to Luke after class ended.

”I think everyone in school has seen the video by now,” he glared at me.

”It's just a video,” I found them taking this too seriously.

”Like what's the worst that could happen?” I didn't mind the video spreading.

We were interrupted when a few people knocked on the classroom door. Since I was closest to the door, I opened it to find my underclassmen holding a pen and paper. Their eyes glittered as they gazed at me, full of anticipation, ”can we please get an autograph from magical girl Rika?”

I momentarily froze, not expecting to have fans. With their expectant eyes, I quickly switched into magical girl Rika. Sending them some hearts in my new pose, I brightly smiled to provide some fan service. I signed the paper while making my voice sound cuter, ”magical girl Rika thanks you for your support!”

”Can we take some pictures?” A girl blurted.

”Please refrain from taking pictures,” Luke interrupted us.

My fans became downcast as Luke chased them away from our classroom. It wasn't like I couldn't understand them, finding a cute magical girl to adore in front of their eyes. I would do the same if I were them, chasing the magical girl around to take more pictures. I started to become a bit depressed, wanting someone to provide the same fan service for me.

”There's already people looking for her,” Charles blamed me for everything.

”You even have a fan page,” Shelly gasped.

”Wait, seriously?” I looked at the school website.