The Mahou Shoujo (magical girl) theme was a trend between the late ’90s and early 2000s. It was known for its flashy transformation style started by Sailor Moon, and character designs with eye-piercing bright colors. These elements formed a distinct identity for this theme, but over time, the spotlight started to fade and shifted toward isekai. Regardless of the fact that the decline in its popularity is due to the demand moving toward isekai, the magical girl theme, in terms of writing, is restricted by stereotypical constants that are difficult to bypass without losing its identity—compared to isekai, which is considered more flexible in its storytelling. The idea of being transported to another world smuggles the writers out of the restrictions of reality and opens limitless possibilities that allow them to build worlds, races, societies, and unique systems of power—even though most of them are lazy and don’t do any of that.
But you know what?
Despite the repetition of ideas and the limitation of this theme, there are those who tried to go against the norm. Some succeeded and gave us a good work like Mahō Shōjo Madoka Magica (based on what those who watched it say, because honestly I haven’t), and some… I wish they hadn’t tried, and produced this garbage that I refuse to name because it’s not fit for human consumption, and because sharing this filth is enough to have me thrown in with Pharaoh.
You should first know that I always give any work its full chance and consume it to the end—even if I don’t like it. But this garbage? I barely finished the first episode, and as soon as it ended, I lost respect for myself. I felt the need to shave my head bald, take a cold shower, and go to the gym to regain what I lost of my manhood before I turn into a Discord Moderator.
I’ll try to summarize what is supposed to be a story, without mentioning character names, just so you understand the hell I went through.
The story is about a girl who admires three magical girls that fight the “Shame Organization” (I named it that). She wishes to be like them. One day, a magical creature appears and offers to turn her into a magical girl, and she accepts his offer. Then she discovers that he was tricking her to make her an evil magical girl and forcibly recruits her into the Shame Organization. She is soon forced to fight those she always loved. It turns out her feelings weren’t innocent or platonic love, but a sadistic pleasure in seeing them suffer and moan. And thus, she exploits her role to derive pleasure from torturing them.
Yes, dear reader, this is not a joke or a late April Fools’ prank.
Someone wrote, directed, animated, and composed this animated rot.
It’s worth mentioning that this anime is adapted from a manga.
Imagine that some businessmen at a production company read it and said: “Hmm, this is a great manga, let’s turn it into an anime.”
And a studio was commissioned to work on it and said: “Hmm, the masterpiece is complete.”
And the strangest part is that it’s getting a second season!
Which means it generated revenue and profit from an audience that watched it and said: “Hmm, this anime is amazing, worth my money.”
And I say: “Hmm, this world is full of degenerates.”
I’d be lying if I said I watched this trash not knowing it had ecchi scenes. But even knowing that, I believe it deserves the classification: “Why isn’t this hentai?” because of how vulgar the scenes are. And it doesn’t stop there—the work glorifies and normalizes blackmail, sadism, and lesbianism as if they’re something comedic, to the point that my facial features wrinkled from how disgusted I was while watching.
All this happens under the guise of a parody of Mahou Shoujo works—I swear if I watched a psychological horror film I wouldn’t have felt such discomfort.
The disaster is that the characters are between 13 and 16 years old, and there’s no story-driven reason for that, which reflects that the work is aimed at deranged lolicon fans.
If this is “comedy,” may God forbid us from it.
But seriously, this depraved work is filth disguised as silly comedy.
It’s a living example of what the anime industry has become—a decline driven by the blind lust of viewers with no care or awareness for the value of what they’re watching.
And this is exactly what pushes them to seek more extreme things to feel pleasure, and then the profit-driven companies come to satisfy these sick desires—even if it’s at the expense of natural human instinct.
So please, don’t watch any nonsense just for pure pleasure.
Think about the value of what you’re watching—before you become one of them.