Apocryphal Chapter - Sir Not Appearing In This Story
Charlie Roswell sat at a desk that did not belong to him, looking out across a large garden through the third-story window which took up most of the office wall, having just finished draining most of said office's owner's bank account. The man in question was lying on his couch on the floor below, surrounded by the various narcotics Laura had cooked up earlier that morning. When he came to, he would find a long list of transactions to various unscrupulous contacts, and the unfortunate fellow would draw his own conclusions as to what had happened. After that, he would do most of the legwork in covering up Charlie's tampering.
The cover-up wasn't technically necessary. Charlie's Magic only left traces if he allowed it to. But people could still draw their own conclusions, and one of France's most influential land developers suddenly having a good chunk of their liquid assets vanish would draw some attention. Charlie could've provided the funds himself, licensing was rather lucrative, but company finances were tracked very actively and he didn't keep much in the way of private funds. Besides, while not strictly necessary, it was a sort of public service to give the elitists a little scare every once in a while.
Laura had just wanted to spend the night in a mansion, which was fair. She was currently downstairs, probably turning the plants into a jungle or something else very visible and hard to explain. Normally that sort of behavior would earn her some scolding from the boss, but the other Paladins had left Charlie and Laura to do this job alone. They were out exploring the city, since their actual job had been cancelled.
That had been quite the surprise. Kyubey always made sure that the right team dealt with the right issue, and the Paladins had been pulled off of missions a few times before, but it tended to be the other way around. They were some of the oldest, most well-established of Kyubey's assistants, after all. The two times Charlie could remember Kyubey canceling a mission for them, it was because the situation was going to resolve itself. Funnily enough, both were right around the same place. First that, and now everything that was going on now. Was Japan secretly some sort of extradimensional madness beacon?
…
Actually, now that Charlie thought about it, that would explain some things.
Secretly, Charlie was glad to have the previous mission cancelled. He's long since grown used to financial acquisition runs. There was a certain comfort in doing something you had done for years, that you knew well enough to do with your eyes closed. He could be confident in every step of the plan, then be gone in the morning before any trouble came. That definitely beat hunting down an unregistered magic-user who decided to steal the bodies of a bunch of French royalty.
Ugh. Charlie shivered, reminded for a moment of the last time they had hunted an anomaly like that. He never liked getting his hands dirty directly, and the things had seemed to take that as a personal challenge. If it hadn't been for the others, well…
Charlie was the worst fighter on the team by a large margin. That was obvious to anyone who had functioning eyes. He didn't mind too much, he had other things to offer the group, but still…
"Are you moping again? You've been staring at nothing for like a solid minute."
Charlie jumped a solid foot into the air, tumbling out of the chair he had been sitting in and landing in a disorganized heap. Looking up, he saw Laura's concerned face looming over him, a hand outstretched.
Blushing rather heavily, Charlie accepted the hand up. "Sorry. Just didn't expect you to sneak up on me like that."
Laura smiled in a very unnecessarily smug manner. "I wasn't sneaking. You just weren't paying attention. Because you were moping again."
"I wasn't moping!" Charlie protested. "I'm just… reasonably concerned."
"Oh?" Laura raised an eyebrow. "About what, oh great reasonable one?"
"I'm just worried that I- that we aren't doing enough. It seems like so much is happening, and we're just here, practically on vacation!"
"Charlie…" Laura's smile softened. "Kyubey's already given their verdict. We need to stay out of the Mitakihara situation and anything involved with it. Besides, with the way things are, you're doing more than the rest of us are."
"Ah…" Charlie rubbed the back of his neck, embarrassed. "You're right, you're right. I just wish it felt more like it. I mean, this is the first otherworldly being to visit Earth since Kyubey, and we're supposed to leave things to a bunch of amateur Magical Girls who aren't even out of their teens yet?"
"You know Kyubey would probably want to handle that sort of thing himself anyways, right?" Laura reminded him, turning to leave the office and dragging Charlie with her by one hand. "It's not our place to interfere with the grand stage of things. We have our duty as Magical Girls, and that's all we need."
As the older Magical Girl dragged Charlie through the manor, he finally returned her smile. "Of course. We have enough purpose already, right?"
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The Paladins are a team of Magical Girls who will probably not appear in the story given the escalation of things and the fact that you are not in active opposition with Kyubey. Still, I felt bad just letting them go almost completely unincluded, so here's a short technically-Canon story to fill space between actual updates.
I may or may not do this again for other characters that will be going unmet.