Transform into a magical girl after getting off work-Chapter 430 - 80: Deliberately Getting Drunk

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"...Hm?"

Engaged in combat with Yuan, Asou Haruka clearly hadn’t expected Emerald Sparrow to make such a statement, hence she was genuinely taken aback, "Now?"

"Yes, now. We don’t have much time left, it’s time to give it our all."

Removing her hand from her chest, Emerald Sparrow nodded, "Don’t worry about the opponent’s capabilities. I have a rough idea in mind, but I’ll need you and Hong Siyu to help me confirm it."

After saying this, she couldn’t help furrowing her brows. To heal her physical injuries, she could feel her Magic Power draining quickly; the load on her soul made her feel uncomfortable all over, but they were still in the midst of battle, so she had to suppress this discomfort.

"What?" Hearing her, Hong Siyu, who was also curious, leaned in closer.

"...Hit her, no matter what kind of attack, whatever means, just hitting her will do."

Staring at Yuan not far away, Emerald Sparrow spoke with conviction, "I’m ninety percent sure, the essence of her ability lies in this piece of information."

"Just hitting her will do?" Hong Siyu looked at Emerald Sparrow’s expression, confirmed she was serious, then glanced at Yuan, who stood not far away, thoughtfully.

"Are you sure?"

In the interval forced back by Yuan’s strikes, Asou Haruka returned to Emerald Sparrow’s side, "If you really mean that, then I’ll just execute it exactly as you said."

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"I’m sure." Emerald Sparrow also stood up straight, "Go, Asou, start counterattacking."

Without another word, Asou Haruka grinned.

Watching Yuan approach their group again, she lifted the glass in her hand with a rather graceful posture. Orange Magic Power gathered in her other hand into a long-stemmed spoon, which she then gently swirled around the inside wall of the glass.

"Margaret, Great Prosperity Bloom."

All sounds around them were instantaneously blocked out, her magnetic chanting voice becoming the sole melody, as if a spotlight were shining down from a high platform in a dim forest, enveloping a girl in a yellow dance dress.

Her glass, as if by magic, multiplied, stacking upon itself layer by layer, forming something like a champagne tower, with a counter manifesting behind it out of nowhere, lined neatly with countless bottles and containers, resembling a bar’s liquor shelf.

The girl in the center, like a bartender, stood behind the counter. As it unfolded, her dance dress transformed into an orange blouse and black vest, her long hair tied back in a neat ponytail. Her movements were practiced, she shook a cocktail shaker that had appeared in her hands at some unknown time, her wrists flipping adeptly as if dancing a beautiful dance.

The cocktail shaker in her hands made crisp clinking sounds, each shake making the scenery around her become more vivid until, with a "bang," she tapped the shaker lightly on the counter, using a bar spoon and a strainer to pour the drink into a glass. Then, she pushed the cocktail, prepared in an instant, forward.

"Welcome to, Deliberately Drunk."

Her voice, full of magnetism, declared this; though it should have been a declaration of war, it sounded more like a romantic invitation.

And all this was part of Margaret’s bloom, as its name spoken by herself, "Deliberately Drunk."

Margaret’s Magic Armor, called "Passionate," outwardly appears as a transparent high-stemmed glass.

The ability of this Magic Armor is to condense Magic Power into liquid form within the glass based on Margaret’s own emotions.

These liquid Magic Powers serve various purposes; sometimes, drinking them can heal the user, sometimes applying them on oneself can enhance perception, and at other times, they can be thrown as a weapon to create a variety of magical effects.

Based on Margaret’s own tests, the more stable the emotions, the more positively the liquid Magic Power in the glass aids; the more extreme the emotions, the more destructive the Magic Power becomes.

Undoubtedly, this was a richly functional Magic Armor, capable of both attack and defense, but it also had a significant flaw — its functionality tied to emotions, hence it was quite unstable.

In the early days of the original Fangting City team, Margaret hardly dared use her Magic Armor at will because then, Passionate was much like drawing lots: using it against an enemy might cause damage, but it could also heal; using it on a teammate might provide a boost, but it might also backfire. Find adventures at novelbuddy

To control her Magic Armor and ensure its effects were stable in actual combat, Margaret spent a great deal of time studying how to control emotions, buying heaps of books on psychology, success, and self-management, searching daily for tips on controlling emotions.

Initially, her personality was much more flamboyant and confident than now, always wearing her likes and dislikes, joys and angers for all to see. Because she was too straightforward, she often made quite inappropriate remarks. Even An Ya, who was relatively easy-going, sometimes felt helpless because of Asou Haruka’s thoughtless words.

But later, as she delved into related techniques and deliberately controlled herself, Asou Haruka not only gained stronger control over her emotions but also underwent a complete 180-degree turn in her interpersonal approach. Specifically, she transformed from a blunt person to someone whose expressions were significantly more implied.