Overthinking

On the other side, Moyan hurried out of the alley and walked briskly to a nearby street corner before stopping against the cold wall.

"Ha... ha..."

She covered her still-burning cheeks with both hands, her heart pounding wildly. Still shaken, her mind replayed the scene she had witnessed in the alley over and over, unable to drive it away.

"I only came to investigate the miasma fluctuations. How did I end up witnessing something like this..."

Moyan muttered to herself, her pale violet eyes filled with panic, her cheeks red enough to bleed.

"Magical Girl Pale, so aloof and holy, so far above everyone else, actually doing something so suggestive with another magical girl in some secluded alley..."

In her heart, Magical Girl Pale had always been an omnipotent, pure, flawless existence—the deity who saved the city and protected her. She had always been cold and proper, never crossing the line in the slightest.

But that scene had completely shattered her fixed impression of Pale, throwing her thoughts into total chaos.

"Even if, even if they really wanted to do it, it should have been on a bed in the bedroom. How could they do it in an alley outside..."

Moyan blurted it out unconsciously. Only after she finished speaking did she realize what she had said. She hurriedly covered her mouth and shook her head hard.

"No, no! What am I thinking? That's so shameless!"

She lightly bit her red lips, her heart filled with complicated emotions. All sorts of thoughts surged wildly through her mind, and the more she thought, the more confused she became.

Pale had always treated her extremely well. Not only had she saved her from the Monster Demon before, she also fed her essence and vital energy for free every night, helping her increase