Sonia & Pukin Eat

Currently, they were eating whole chickens in an underground guest room in a bar. Pukin adhered to dining etiquette and ate elegantly, working her knife and fork with fluid movements. In contrast, Sonia tore at a chicken drumstick with her teeth, like a beast. If someone gave her raw meat, she might well devour it in the same way. The silver candle stands were from the York Dynasty, the tapestries were 100% Persian silk, the amethyst studded chandeliers and other extravagant decorations were the selling point of this special guest room, and Tot Pop proudly indicated that mobsters, politicians and spendthrifts would come to this room to enjoy themselves. They had specially booked this room for the recently awakened pair as a show of respect, but the two of them completely ignored the decor and buried their faces in the food.

Frederica excused herself and left her seat. Pukin and Sonia did not say anything, but continued eating in a self-absorbed fashion.

Frederica opened the door, quietly closed it behind her, and walked out of the room. A low bass thumping echoed through her body. Music was not one of Frederica’s interests, so she did not even know about musical genres, but in this place she could hear music that Tot Pop seemed to like coming from above. She opened a door to a brightly tiled passage, and Tot Pop was standing there like a Nioh statue. Tot was nominally assigned to sentry duty.

“Thank you for your hard work, Tot Pop.”

“Oh yes, master, do those two need to eat?”

“That’s right. They are very different from modern Magical Girls. The Magical Girls after them were upgraded in many ways, and we’re superior to them in terms of efficiency… though let’s leave that aside for now.”

     - Magical Girl Raising Project: LIMITED (I)