Katrin's Retrospective

I was born as the youngest daughter of a nobleman in this country. In this country, witches and magical girls who fight off demons are highly respected, and enrolling in Master Veronica's Magic School is a dream for any young girl.

The entry exams for the school are very tough, and only one person is accepted every few years. Of course you not only have to study, but also dance and sing and play the piano. Ever since I was a small child, I've spent day and night doing nothing but take lessons. But as the rumor says, the most important factor is to have grace and beauty. I've always had confidence in all of it, but seeing my senior sisters as active magical girls blew everything out of the water. They were beautiful unlike anyone I had ever seen, incredibly smart, and also sang and danced flawlessly.

Not that I want to boast off, but my dear father is the leader of the King's retainers. My heart felt nothing short but in heaven when certain matters of coincidences lead to me being allowed to enroll in the school. However, the elder sisters in charge are incredibly strict... to be absolutely frank, rather than coaching me, I'd say they're being mean and make me work my dear butt off... perhaps they don't feel comfortable with someone like me who enrolled through connections.

That said, I desperately endure it. I've always dreamed of the day when I could receive Master Veronica's direct teachings. A few hundred years ago, a young Master Veronica acquired the power of sorcery and became a hero by single-handedly repelling the continuous demonic attacks on this country. After that, the King allowed her to establish the Magic School and organize the Magical Girl Squad. Henceforth, not a single demon had ever been allowed to infiltrate the castle walls again. To have the privilege in becoming a Magical Girl of the greatest and most wonderful Master Veronica, yielding to a little bit of teasing and hard work for a short while is just a trifling matter. Still, it wasn't only once or twice that I've had to spill tears, while my sisters made me wash their underwear in the dead of the night.

I will never forget the night when Master recognized my efforts and turned me into a magical girl. Her strong hands were overflowing with hot magical power... with those she carefully striped me off my clothes and caressed my skin. Then those red lips covered my mouth and she whispered. "My sweetest, dearest Katrin whom I love more than anyone else. I accept you." she said... with that I was engulfed in magical light. Every time her lips touched my body, it felt like an electric shock... she bit my ears, traced her tongue from my neck over to my shoulders, and picked at my nipples. When the tip of her tongue reached my crotch, I was about to lose my mind. No, I actually did.