After Being Exposed, the Downfall of the Cross-dressing Magical Girl – Chapter 96

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Chapter 96: I Can’t Reach It!

At this moment, even the Desire Witch, who had just moments ago been frivolous in thought, could not help but realize the situation was dire.

L’s aura had clearly shrunk back into her body, no longer as sharp as it had just been, but she felt that L’s military knife, only about a meter long, possessed the ability to pierce through her chest and cut open her heart at any moment.

But that was impossible; my current magic power is almost at one-fifth of my true self, and dealing with a C-class magical girl should be more than enough.

The Desire Witch’s thoughts were not wrong; if it were any other C-class, they would have long been pinned down and ravaged, engaged in nightly indulgences.

But she was currently in L’s dream realm, fighting against L, who was far stronger than an ordinary C-class. Even if she had torn a gap between the second and third layers of the dream realm, it did not change the fact that the battleground belonged to L.

Although it sounded mystical, L’s hopes were more likely to come to fruition here; for example, her anger was about to reach its peak in just two minutes.

L had long wanted to land a solid punch on that utterly seductive face.

But the prolonged battle had already raised her degree of corruption to an astonishing 37%, which caused some symptoms to manifest within her, making it hard to concentrate and accurately lock onto the Desire Witch after closing her eyes.

Those frenzied, writhing tentacles were too disruptive to her perception.

“Planning to attack blindly again? Heh, I suggest you save some strength.”

The Desire Witch sneered, and although she sensed L’s capacity for sudden bursts of power, she knew that with her current strength, it would be difficult to fend it off; however, she had a back-up plan concealed.

As a conceptual entity, she could temporarily transform into a diffuse concept to evade L’s attacks, information that Sumu’s scans had not provided.

Seeing L retract her magical edge, the Desire Witch was already prepared to undergo conceptualization at any moment.

As long as she avoided damage from magic, her conceptualized form could immunize her against all forms of physical attacks, and she felt no trace of magical power on L’s knife, which undoubtedly meant it couldn’t harm her.

“Had enough laughing? It’s time to end this.”

L’s words came abruptly, sounding calm yet perfectly halting the Desire Witch’s smile.

Because the tone was too reminiscent of her own—so detached, calm, and without fluctuation, each word merely stated a fact or issued a command, laced with an undeniable undertone.

“Then let me see how you intend to end it.”

L took a deep breath, immersing her consciousness completely in perception, firmly locking onto the Desire Witch.

As long as the speed was fast enough that she couldn’t react, there wouldn’t be a worry about missing the attack.

A lion-like roar echoed within her chest, a sign of building anger.

In that moment, chaos surged, igniting everything left of her magic power.

Who dared to bet all their magic before securing victory?

L would do just that.

She clearly understood that Sumu in the mango box had fallen into a very precarious state and needed to be taken out quickly.

There was no more time to waste.

The blue-haired girl gently stepped forward, but the ground beneath her abruptly collapsed.

Seeing this, the Desire Witch felt her breath catch, ready to interfere with her tentacles, but the next moment, she was swept away by an intensely hot wave.

The smooth slime on the tentacles was rapidly evaporated, emitting a hissing sound like a scream, as if being subjected to a scorching crucifixion, suffering from L’s wrath.

Anger arrived silently.

L’s water-blue hair remained intact, but her light purple eyes were now as dazzling as lightning; the step she had just taken had yet to exert force, merely to better explode with the power within her in the next step—

After a short yet deafening blast, the martial arts hall within the dream could no longer hold and crumbled, as if being violently torn apart by an invisible hand.

All the cracks converged at the very spot where L had just stepped.

But where was L?

It couldn’t even be described as a fleeting figure in her sight; her speed registered on the retina had surpassed the normal reaction limit of 0.1 seconds. If the opponent had been an ordinary monster, they would have likely met their demise before realizing she had passed.

Even a Desire Witch close to B-class only realized after a moment of confusion that a sharp edge had already penetrated her waist by a finger’s breadth.

A mighty sonic boom resonated after a while, nearly shattering the Desire Witch’s eardrum, but the most terrifying was that dazzling military knife, gliding through the air as if cutting through water, aiming to behead her in one stroke.

To avoid the encroaching shadow of death, the Desire Witch could do nothing but instantaneously undergo conceptualization, her body breaking into countless flying fragments, engulfing L’s military knife within.

Conceptualization stripped away her physical form, allowing her to evade the attack of the blade, while simultaneously, those black fragments surged towards L, seeking to obliterate her reason using the desire of conceptualization.

With her eyes tightly closed, L’s brow furrowed slightly as she felt the resistance under her feet suddenly disappear.

Does this mean she didn’t hit? Did she evade me…?

“You hit me!”

A voice as faint as a mosquito buzzed in L’s mind, coming from Sumu, who was nearing her limit.

It wasn’t entirely accurate to say she was at her limit; after all, her fingers were still a long way from piercing her own magic power, but at least her mind was close to the edge of endurance.

Did she really hit me?

“That’s right, she’s been split in half!”

In the next moment, ice-blue light flickered again on the military knife, darting through the surrounding fragments like lightning, striking them one by one and dragging them back to reform into human shape.

The Desire Witch widened her eyes, her exquisite cheeks now bearing only shock, and the final sight that entered her vision was the vast black canopy above.

Was conceptualization forcibly undone? What a terrifying ability.

This was the first time she had ever lost to her.

But this time, it seemed she hadn’t even managed to use her full strength…

The Desire Witch lying on the ground, along with her still-standing lower half, gradually dissipated into black mist.

L, feeling relieved, released the military knife, and her military uniform flowed away like light, nearly dissolving into strips during the battle.

Her slender yet proportionate body curve and her blood-stained pale skin were exposed to the air, but she cared little for that.

She had to release Sumu from the box first.

Fortunately, the surrounding tentacles did not dissipate immediately; otherwise, the mango box wrapped within would have likely been drawn deep into the unknown.

L pressed down on the box, easily tearing it open, and in the next moment—

A pair of elastic peaks heavily collided against her cheek, obstructing her breath, while countless pink strands of hair fell beside her, causing a slight itch.

The girl, trapped in the box, immediately lunged at her, wrapping her arms tightly around L, her soft body leaving L momentarily at a loss for how to respond.

Just as Sumu had said, if she truly got her hands on her, she’d probably be at a loss.

“Don’t, don’t fuss; let’s get out first.”

But when L’s gaze met Sumu’s heart-shaped eyes, she froze.

“I can’t take it anymore; help me, I can’t reach it!”

After Being Exposed, the Downfall of the Cross-dressing Magical Girl

After Being Exposed, the Downfall of the Cross-dressing Magical Girl

暴露之后,反串魔法少女的末路
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2025 Native Language: Chinese
The legendary cross-dresser who had run rampant on the Magical Girl Forum for years—the genius girl Irina—has finally met her downfall. She got doxxed. Her resident ID, front and back, got leaked and passed around like some worn-out meme. “You’ve got to be kidding me… That damned bastard!” “No way, bro…”

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