After working on the project for more than half a year, Munna thought he could finally take a break after signing the contract.
——Huh? Fake? Is it all an illusion?
Muna watched as the contract in his hand with his name on it suddenly turned into a "Magical Girl Contract", and he almost killed the so-called magician in front of him with a shovel.
But reason triumphed over impulse.
——Forget it, as long as the remuneration is in place, why not do it?
The magician was going to talk about the funds, but when he looked at Munna's eyes that were glowing green,
——Forget it, it's still more important to save your life...
Intention: struggle
