[Western fantasy background.
[Write whatever you want, the outline is only a dozen words. Try to do it every six days.
Morigiri was born in the fourth year of another world and was lucky enough to become a magical girl.
Not the regular, traditional kind.
Well, maybe—
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The following is a recollection from a surviving cleric.
At the cost of the lives of more than a dozen of our colleagues, we subdued the target.
That's right, that's what we all thought before the monster in girl's skin spoke.
"My favorite card game..."
There was blood all over her body, but she could still laugh.
"Guess who I just drew?"
Can't understand.
We ignored her and just wanted to sing the hymn of light and get rid of her as soon as possible.
"You're going to lose."
She muttered.
"What?"
The person next to me finally couldn't help but chat.
"I said..."
The monster raised his head, and the smile on his lips suddenly showed a scary and crazy arc.
"You will lose!"
She suddenly mutated and no longer looked like a human!
Some humans' delicate skin turns into deep red lava, and hot magma even flows in the cracked areas!
Then the monster rushed over, no, she hit her!
It's so fast that no one has time to react, and it carries terrifying magical pressure!
Then... I don't remember anything...
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Party: Huh? I just drew a [Lava Beast] card.
[The heroine is a bit epileptic and not a normal person.
[First scroll through the story on the keyboard. When you graduate from primary school in the future, and your cultural level and writing skills have improved, you can go back and refine it.
Purpose: Love yourself more than anyone else.