I Was Connected to Earth’s Black Market From Another World With The Skill [Market]! (WN)

Bonus Chapter 7



Bonus Chapter 7



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Side Story: Magical Myrril and the Targeted Flower Garden


A vicious black empire is attacking the subhuman race’s paradise, Maian Garden.


The beastmen, elves, and dwarves desperately try to hold back the invading black-robed soldiers, but they are outnumbered. One by one, they fall, exhausted. The women and children scream and flee, but their voices are soon lost in the maelstrom of destruction.


“Kill! Kill! Destroy everything!”


“Oh, God!”


At that moment, as everyone had given up hope and looked to the heavens, a blinding light and an angel of light descended. Its name was…


“No-Kin Spark! Magical Myrril!”


I am a magical spirit, an apostle of the Lord. I descended to this world to protect love and justice, and I am a beautiful, magical warrior.


“Magical Punch!”


“Gyuu!”


“Magical Chop!”


“Gyaa!”


“Magical Spinacle!”


“”””Uwaaah!””””


Killing the weak enemies that come out one by one, I approach the old man sitting in the middle of the group, who looks familiar. This guy is dressed in silver armor and is about to point a menacing demonic bow at me.


“You little girl who stands in the way of my ambition! You will be reduced to dust before my blast magic!”


“Howl, Magical Uji!”


A puppy-like spirit inhabits my hands and spits out lead projectiles with a mighty roar.


“Habuoo!”


“Gofuaa!”


“Gyuuu!”


The weaklings gathered around the old man in a desperate attempt to protect him, but some had their chests pierced, some had their heads blown off, and some had their groins gouged out, shattering into tiny fragments and turning into specks of light.


The demonic bow had its string cut, and the old man also had a hole shot through his body and fell to his knees.


“You old fart of the evil empire! It’s time to pay your tribute!”


“Hey, insolent one!”


The old man shouted, and the ground shook. A huge shadow appeared. It was like a snake or a dragon, and it raised its strangely swollen and reddish-black head and glared at us.


“What’s this? You’ve come out, Magical Tankuma!”


“Gogo!”


A short, stocky green and white bear descends behind me, roaring. This is the miracle of the magic spirit Yoshuan.


“Behold the blessings of love and righteousness! Divine Punishment, Magical Buster!”


As the magical tankuma’s mouth opened, a smooth steel tube extended, and with a roar, it shot out a magical steel ball.


“W-what the…?”


The old man’s face contorts in astonishment, and soon he turns pale with despair.


The giant thing behind him is shattered, spewing white, cloudy mucus, and collapses in a pitiful heap. It’s only half the length and thickness it was before, and it’s nothing more than a pathetic, misshapen caterpillar dripping foul-smelling juice.


“You, Magical Myrril, if this is how it ends, then you and I will die together!”


The old man, who was about to run away with his huge sword, was knocked sideways by something shot out from the side. It must have been Magical-san.


So that means…


“Myrril, are you okay?!”


“…Yoshuan?”


Seeing that figure, I couldn’t help but drop my magic wand and freeze. It was a mistake unworthy of a beautiful, magical warrior of love and justice, but I guess it couldn’t be helped.


The magical spirit to which I have dedicated my body and soul, the beloved Yoshuan, is standing right in front of me.


He’s panting and drenched in sweat as he looks at me.


“I-it’s all right. Who do you think I am?”


“Oh, that’s right.”


I was so nervous that I said something I didn’t mean, but Yoshuan didn’t seem to mind, and with a look of relief, he hugged me tightly.


What? This is bad. I think it’s a little too soon.


“I came here to throw everything away because I was worried about you. Forgive me, Magical Myrril.”


“It’s okay. Just because you feel that way, I… I…?”


Wait a minute. That’s not okay. What kind of shameless thing are you doing in public!


“W-wait! What are you doing? Everyone’s watching!”


“Just show them.”


“That’s right.”


“That’s right, Myrril.”


“Hey, stop it! What are you doing? You’re not helping! Don’t just stand there and watch!”


“That’s good, Myrril.”


“Congratulations, Myrril.”


“That’s not good! You’re the one who should be happy! What are you doing? Don’t look! Hey, idiot, stop clapping! Don’t throw flowers! Stop it, Yosh… Aah! That’s not good…”


“Ah… As expected, Magical Myrril. Even here, she’s not ordinary…”


“Stop it, you idiot! Don’t talk nonsense!


“Stop it, Yoshua!”


When I woke up, there was a faint light coming through the window. Panting and drenched in sweat, I looked around in confusion.


Next to the soft, warm bed, Yoshua slept peacefully. Just a short time ago, something terrible had happened, but now everything was fine. The world was filled with the peaceful calm of the early morning.


“…What is that?”


I sighed and laid my head on the pillow.


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