(Caption) The Gothic Loli Girlfriend Who Loves Bullying (Patreon)

He had always thought it was amusing to pick on the boy who always kept his head down and rarely fought back. Whether it was on the walk home after school, after club activities, or even when they happened to run into each other outside a convenience store, he would deliberately stop him, throw out a few mocking remarks, or casually snatch away the snacks the boy had just bought. That day was no different. While the boy wasn't paying attention, he grabbed the ticket from his hand, waved it triumphantly, and walked away. The boy anxiously chased after him for a few steps, but eventually stopped, able to do nothing but watch as the ticket disappeared. Back home, he casually examined the ticket. At first he was only curious whether it was worth anything, but to his surprise, it turned out to be a special experience ticket for a bishoujo club, with the words "Limited Experience" and "Point Redemption" printed on it. His interest was immediately piqued. Since the ticket was already his, he figured he might as well use it. So the next day, he followed the address and arrived at the club. The moment he walked in, the staff noticed the special experience ticket in his hand. Their expressions instantly brightened, and before he even had a chance to ask any questions, they cheerfully escorted him all the way into the dressing room.

Before he could even figure out what was happening, several staff members had already surrounded him and begun the so-called "special experience." His reflection in the mirror gradually changed. First, his hair was carefully styled into extremely long silver-white locks that shimmered with a cool luster, flowing almost all the way down to his calves and silky smooth to the touch. Two side locks naturally framed his face, while thick bangs covered part of his forehead, making his eyes appear softer and more delicate. Behind his head, his hair was tied into a high, long ponytail whose tip swayed gently with every movement. A black Gothic lace headband was placed atop his head, its intricate layers of lace exquisitely detailed, with a huge black ribbon on one side embroidered with silver butterflies that contrasted elegantly against his silver hair. Next came the makeup. His complexion became flawlessly smooth, his cheeks lightly dusted with a soft pink blush that made his skin look fair and tender. His eyelashes were lengthened and curled, the corners of his eyes subtly extended, and pale violet contact lenses gave his eyes a dreamy, hazy appearance filled with timid innocence. His lips were finished with a natural light pink tint, making them look soft and delicate. Then the staff carefully dressed him in a black Gothic lolita dress. Its high collar was adorned with refined ruffles and lace patterns, while a delicate ribbon rested at the center of the chest. The sleeves were covered with sheer mesh and lace frills, and the layered skirt concealed finely sewn dotted tulle that gently rippled whenever he moved. Finally, a pair of black over-the-knee stockings was pulled onto his legs, decorated along the sides with continuous rose motifs and elegant lace trim, the tops fitting neatly around his thighs. By the time everything was finished, she stared at her reflection in disbelief. The bully she once knew was nowhere to be seen. In the mirror sat only a tiny Gothic fairy-tale loli, so petite and delicate that even hugging her knees made her look irresistibly small.

While she was still frozen in shock, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside. The boy walked into the shop looking obviously disappointed, quietly explaining to the staff that he had lost his special experience ticket and would probably have to settle for the regular service instead. The moment she heard those words, she froze. Only then did she realize that the ticket had originally been the one the boy had painstakingly earned. Yet the staff made no effort to explain anything. Instead, they smiled, patted her on the shoulder, and pushed her, still dressed in the complete Gothic lolita outfit, straight into the customer area. Panicking, she grabbed the doorframe and whispered, "W-Wait... I... I don't even know what I'm supposed to do!" The staff answered matter-of-factly, "The special experience has already begun. Just act a little more spoiled, speak in a girl's voice, and bully the customers." Her eyes widened. She almost bolted for the exit, but the staff had already gently closed the door behind her, leaving her standing there alone.

The boy looked up, and the moment he saw the little girl standing before him with silver hair, violet eyes, and an elegant Gothic lolita dress, he was instantly captivated. The layered black lace skirt swayed softly, her long silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and the silver butterfly embroidery on the black ribbon in her hair stood out beautifully. Her fair, delicate face was made even cuter by the faint blush on her cheeks, while her violet eyes held both shyness and an awkward attempt at looking proud. Just as the thought "She's so cute" crossed his mind, the little loli suddenly gathered her courage, copied what the staff had told her, and gave him a gentle shove. Completely caught off guard, he actually fell onto the floor, leaving him no choice but to look up at her. The tiny figure looming over him, the familiar motion, and that slightly awkward attempt at looking intimidating all felt strangely familiar. He stared carefully into her eyes, recalled the way she had pushed him just now, and finally blurted out, "Wait... that way of bullying people... don't tell me you're actually..." The room instantly fell silent, and the little loli's face turned bright red.

She was so embarrassed she wanted the ground to swallow her whole, yet she still forced herself to explain in a voice that had already become much softer. "D-Don't get the wrong idea! This... this is just the special experience that comes with the special ticket! I had no idea it'd turn out like this!" The boy stared at her blankly before letting out a bitter laugh. He admitted that he had spent a very long time saving up points just to redeem that special experience ticket. He had always imagined it would unlock some luxurious premium service, never expecting that the so-called special experience would actually mean dressing up as a cute girl and working at the club. She stood there in silence for a moment before instinctively glancing down at herself. Her silver-white hair slipped gently over her shoulders, the black lace skirt swayed lightly with every movement, the rose patterns on her over-the-knee stockings stretched gracefully along her legs, and the ribbons and lace framed a face that had become completely girlish. Even though she still felt both embarrassed and annoyed knowing that all of this had only happened because she had stolen the ticket, for some reason a tiny spark of curiosity and excitement quietly surfaced deep inside her. This kind of role-playing, something she had never experienced before, didn't seem nearly as bad as she had imagined.

She let out a quiet sigh and did her best to imitate the cute expression she had learned while working. Her fair, slender hands slowly rose before her chest, her fingertips carefully forming a tiny heart. Her silver hair flowed gracefully down her body, the black lace skirt spread slightly around her, and her pale violet eyes shimmered with a mixture of embarrassment and stubborn pride as the blush on her cheeks refused to fade. Deliberately copying the tone the staff had just taught her, she gave a soft little huff in her now much sweeter, girlish voice. "Since things have already turned out like this... this time, I'm really going to bully you properly." The boy looked at the little girl standing before him, her face completely red as she desperately tried to maintain the image of a mischievous little devil despite being mortified, and couldn't help laughing. Hearing his laughter only made her even more embarrassed, but she stubbornly kept holding the heart gesture and turned her face away, refusing to let him see how much redder she had become.

The next day, everyone at school was stunned to discover that the former bully had transformed into a cool-and-tsundere little loli, affectionately clinging to the arm of the timid boy she used to torment, looking every bit like a young couple. Like a fiercely protective little puppy guarding its owner, she shot every passerby who came too close with icy, hostile glares. After school, in a secluded corner where no one else was around, she pushed her little boyfriend to the ground. "From now on, I'm the only one who's allowed to bully you~" She kissed him, and then began their usual little "entertainment."