I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

While Altair was thinking about how to gain the trust of Homura Akami once again after entering the magic circle world again.

A slightly immature voice came from behind, a girl wearing a light pink student uniform, short pink hair, twin ponytails, and a top hat, about fourteen years old, came out from one side.

The immature face was full of worry, and the pink pupils looked at Xiao Meiyan who was lying on the sofa and gritted her teeth.

"His Royal Highness Xiaomeiyan used too much power, and was backlashed by the world"

Altair, who had noticed the pink-haired girl approaching for a long time, replied calmly.

"The Backlash of the World", the pink-haired girl, the first magical girl summoned by Altair, and the most orthodox magical girl in the eyes of the public, Mika Mika, has a confused expression.

These summoned creatures have been in this world for some time.

There have also been several battles, and there has been no so-called backlash from the world even with all my strength?

"Then, Your Highness, is there any way to help her? She looks very hard!"

Although she didn't quite understand what was going on, Huang Shumo Meixiang saw Xiao Meiyan, who was about the same age as her, with a pale complexion but gritted her teeth and persisted.

The thin, dense sweat on his forehead wetted the long black hair, sticking to his face in strands. It looked like it was hard work, and he couldn't help asking Altair.

"No, His Royal Highness Xiaomeiyan can only survive this." Altair, who had already given up Xiaomeiyan in his heart, shook his head indifferently.

"How come..." Huang Shumo Meixiang felt a little uncomfortable seeing Altair's indifferent expression.

And at this moment, Xiao Meiyan groaned in pain, the blue scrambled codes on her body swelled up, and the outline of her whole body began to blur, obviously reaching the limit.

"It's still over." Altair sighed secretly as he looked at Xiao Meiyan who finally couldn't hold on.

But at this moment, Huangshu Momeixiang stepped forward, grasping Xiaomeiyan's white palms soaked in sweat with both hands.

"Don't give up! You must have come to this world to save your own world! For your world! Come on!"

Xiaomeiyan, who was about to disappear, felt the warmth of her palm and the encouragement from her ear.

Dazedly, she opened her sweat-drenched eyes, only to see a pair of pink ponytails and a pair of pink pupils.

"Mantou card!", Xiao Meiyan, who was already on the verge of her limit, suddenly lifted her spirits.

The extremely sublimated power of love in the soul gem boiled instantly, and the already blurred figure stabilized again.

"What!" Altair on the side looked at this scene in astonishment.

Xiao Meiyan's extremely weak body erupted from nowhere with an astonishing force, and she held Huang Shumo Meixiang into her arms with her backhand, and hugged her tightly with her arms.

The sweat-soaked face was pressed against Huang Shumomeixiang's immature face.

"Huh?" Huang Shumo Meixiang's immature cheeks blushed when Xiao Meiyan hugged her tightly.

Although Akami Homura is a girl around her age, such an intimate posture still makes her feel shy

"His Royal Highness, who is Mantouka?"

Koshumo Mika, who was tightly hugged by Xiaomeiyan, did not dare to struggle, worried that she would be distracted by Xiaomeiyan, so she turned her head and asked Altair in a low voice.

"Mantouka is His Highness Akami Homura's best 'friend', and his hair is the same as His Highness Kojuma Mika's, with pink short hair, double ponytails and pink pupils"

Altair took a deep look, and Huang Shumomeixiang explained.

Altair's words were really only half-said.

The creator of Huang Shuma Mixiang is actually a loyal fan of "Magic Girl Madoka", and he is very sympathetic to the tragic experiences of the five magical girls with distinctive personalities in the magic circle.

When the animation "Magic Killer, Mamika" was originally designed, it actually referred to the characters in "Magic Girl Madoka".

Among them, the prototype of Huangshu Momeixiang is Kamu Madoka, and the two have many similarities in appearance and personality.

It's just that one is a "healing type" magical girl, and the other is a magical girl from Junko, so the exhausted Akatsuki Homura mistook Koki Mamika for Kame Madoka here.

"That's it!" Huang Shumo Meixiang heard this, with a silly smile on her face.

In fact, in the world she lives in, there is also a good friend who looks very similar to Xiao Meiyan, so when she sees Xiaomeiyan, she unconsciously regards Xiaomeiyan as that good friend.

Huang Shumo, who found the shadow of her friend in Xiaomeiyan, also slowly hugged the exhausted Xiaomeiyan.

Gently cheered and encouraged Xiao Meiyan, and helped her take care of her sweat-soaked long hair.

Hearing the sound of encouragement from beside her ears, and the soft body in her arms, Xiao Meiyan's tired expression gradually relaxed, and the faint blue messy codes on her body did not spread anymore.

Two girls, one pink and one black, who are both fourteen years old, embraced in such a good situation.

The time turned, and seven or eight hours passed. Relying on her extreme affection for Kamu Madoka, Xiao Meiyan forcibly relied on her willpower to resist the backlash of the world.

The will of the world couldn't take it anymore, and the power of repulsion gradually withdrew.

The faint blue garbled characters floating on Xiao Meiyan's body gradually stabilized, and finally survived Xiao Meiyan panted and opened her eyes, looking at the "Lumuyuan" in her arms.

Chapter 616

After the exhausted Xiaomeiyan finally survived the backlash of the world.

The exhausted body and brain finally got a chance to breathe, and the tense spirit relaxed, and slowly opened his eyes, looking at the 'mantou card' in his arms.

"Well, are you alright?" Huang Shumo Meixiang, who was hugged quietly by Xiao Meiyan, and had been intimately together on the sofa for seven or eight hours, her cheeks were flushed.

There was still a trace of sweat on their foreheads, and the school uniforms on their bodies became messy under the long hug, and a sober aroma of oranges filled the two of them.

Click~!Akami Homura, who regained her sobriety, saw the true face of the pink-haired girl in front of her who looked like Madoka Kamemado but was not Madoka Kamebe, and a thunderbolt fell in her heart.