We’ll Pay for Everything with Points – Part 01

I had something to worry about besides poor Orito.

That something was Taeko Hiramatsu, the top student in our year.

According to Mihara, she had never placed second in her life. She was that much of a model student—perfect attendance, trusted by everyone in class.

So why was she a cause for concern? Because of one monster.

This monster was a chihuahua that could slip through walls—a weapon of sorts made in the Underworld, where dead souls gathered, designed for fighting Magiclad Girls. Its trademarks were its animal form and its school uniform jacket. In Villiers and in the Underworld, they called it a Megalo.

In our world, people seemed to just call them yokai.

One of those Megalo—the chihuahua—reportedly found a pure soul.

That happened when Orito and I peeked into the bathhouse. It had set its sights on Hiramatsu then.

Hiramatsu’s purity was practically at the level of a historic saint. I didn’t know any