Living with a Magical Girl, but a Monster Executive

The white-haired magical girl mourned in silence, realizing that her king truly was a loser when it came to love.

Love really was a terrifying thing.

Thankfully,

she was not the one who had fallen into its snare. Otherwise, she would have looked utterly pathetic.

Still, she felt somewhat ashamed. No matter what, she was Britain's foremost magical girl, and by rights, the Saint King's subordinate.

And that shame she felt toward the Saint King...

reached its peak when the white-haired magical girl saw Cong Yu and Chi You leave the filming area together in sweet harmony.

"Aren't they fishing anymore?"

The Saint King asked this, and the white-haired magical girl could only give an awkward laugh without answering.

Well...

Fishing?

More like spawning.

For the Saint King, ruler of Britain, Cong Yu and Chi You's affairs were merely an interlude in her work.

Though she was clearly different from diligent rulers like Snow Woman... well, to put it bluntly, she did not have much proper work to do.

Still, she was Britain's king. Every day, she needed a schedule... such as making public appearances or inspecting the guard.

Sometimes, she also filmed things, appearing in movies or advertisements.

That was her job as the King of Britain. It was somewhat like "governing through Twitter," with the occasional Angel beaten up on the side.

And this method worked quite well.

At the very least, it had earned her quite a few subscriptions and recommendations on Twitter, and she had successfully amassed a considerable number of fans worldwide.

Yes, she had more fans than Britain had citizens, and there was no national policy forcing citizens to subscribe to her Twitter.

They were all genuine fans. There was no doubt about that.

Naturally, the Saint King had her own office. Today,