Reincarnated in a depressing erotic world but living a normal life (right?)

My name is Fairy Bear, and I am, evidently, a fairy. Although I don't particularly like the name, sadly, my "creator" was very lazy and rarely named others. Even so, we fairies diligently fulfill the role he left for us in this world. And that is to create magical girls to protect this world from all sorts of threats.

After all, magical girls are an important part of this world, using innocence as a catalyst to create positive magical energy that empowers them. But even though our role is so important, the reality is that the current situation has been worsening regarding the state of magical girls. All because of the alliance formed by monsters with a mysterious human organization that sells strange products to ordinary people.

This has increased the defeat rate of magical girls worldwide due to the mysterious blend of technology and sorcery they seem to use. That, combined with the fact that finding magical girls is becoming increasingly difficult nowadays because humans discard their innocence more and more. Honestly, at least our situation is better than that of beings like unicorns, who are experiencing a great drought in this world. In fact, years have passed since one emerged from the "veil," remaining in a kind of isolation there.

"Haaa... if we don't do anything... At this rate... (Huh?!)"

But while I was wallowing in the pessimism of the current situation, thinking about how I should confess my feelings to the Owl Fairy or how I should ask for a salary increase, I suddenly felt the most gigantic wave of "innocence" ever seen in my entire existence to date.

"Where is it coming from?! Who can produce so much?!"

And at that moment, I finally discovered the origin of that overwhelming "innocence" when I saw that it came from a boy with a somewhat feminine appearance, with silver hair and white eyes. So, without wasting any time, I created a barrier to hide my presence from "normal" humans and approached this great talent as quickly as I could to explore him.

"Make a contract with me and become a magical girl!"

"Go to hell!"

However, I didn't expect him to reject my proposal! But that's not uncommon in humans! After all, I've seen those who refuse to make the contract at first, and I still made them become magical girls.

"Why do you refuse?!"

The first thing to do in these situations is to ask why they reject the honorable role of being a magical girl.

"First of all, I'm a man!!"

After discovering the reason, one must give them a satisfying answer. In this case, he must be ashamed to dress as a woman, or as humans call it, "cross-dress," when transforming. However, there's nothing to fear in that; after all, there have been married women or adults who were magical girls in the past.

So the first thing I must do is assure him that everything will be fine and there's nothing strange.

"That doesn't matter!"

"IT DOES MATTER TO ME!!"

But it seems he's shyer than I thought, though he shouldn't attach so much importance to wearing a dress with a skirt; after all, I heard that humans were in a period of diversity... Maybe I just need to be more direct to understand him?

"At least give me a valid reason for your refusal!"

"Besides my gender?"

"Exactly. You won't convince me to give up so easily until you show me reasons not to accept."

I thought that with this, he would finally open up and talk, to convince him in a civilized conversation.

"I'll call the police!"

"Try it! I'll disappear and come back again and again!"

"You damn stalker!"

"I'm a Fairy."

"YOU DAMN FAIRY!!"

Even if he refuses to talk calmly with me now, he eventually will. After all, humans always give in after a few months of insistence and agree to become magical girls.

"Help me, Echidna!!"

But I didn't count on him starting to shout things at nothing...

"....I feel betrayed."

"Are you talking to yourself?"

After a moment of silence, he seemed to look dejected, so I decided to ask. However, I didn't anticipate what would happen next.

"Wait a second... I got it!"

"What are you doing...?"

(Extraction!)

"A frying pan?!"

Out of nowhere, he started searching his pocket until he pulled out a frying pan. How is that possible?!

"Say your last words!!"

"What the hell-...? (Pan smack!)"

Although the frying pan from his pocket surprised me, I still didn't expect to receive the impact and pain of a blow from a simple frying pan. After all, fairies are capable of passing through and avoiding any material thing... But that frying pan still hit me?!

(Strikes with the frying pan!!)

"Ouch!!"

(Hard hit!!)

"AAAAHHH!!!"

(BAM, WHAM, SMASH!)

"PLEASE, STOP...!!"

(Kick)

"Ugh...!!"

And not just once, but many times, until I begged for mercy, but even with that, he kicked me and gave me a look of disdain.

This isn't good; at this rate, he'll expel me with beatings. But... I couldn't lose a talent never seen before like this! If he's already capable of hurting me without becoming a magical girl, then I only have one option to secure this great talent.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, I guess I understood your point, so I'm leaving. What's that behind you?!"

"What...?"

(Squeeze!)

"Contract made!!"

(Poof!!)

"....Huh?"

I had no choice but to force it through deception, and while I'm aware that it was a bit underhanded, it was still worth it!

"Amazing! You even transformed instantly! I knew I wasn't wrong!"

What's more, that dress combined with his silver hair, which grew to his shoulders, makes a good combination.

"The truth is, it looks great on you-agh!"

"{Jiē kāi miànshā, zhǎnxiàn lìng yīmiàn de dàoyǐng}"

But from one moment to the next, he grabbed my neck (choked me) and with surprising speed, took me to the other side of the veil, only to then look at his reflection mechanically.

"No.... No.... NO...!"

"Wow! You can even enter the veil without needing explanations! I hit the jackpot!"

"N-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

But I'm afraid I didn't count on him getting up, shouting a powerful denial with the frying pan that seems to have transformed with him, glowing with electric sparks.

"H-hey, let's talk it over! Put that frying pan down!!"

"......"

But my attempts to dialogue seem to have been ignored as he approached me with tears on an expressionless face... Dear Owl Fairy, I only regret not having been able to confess my feelings to you...