The pink-haired woman stood mostly silent after the results of the voting session were given. Justice had not been served, and she had expected that much. However, the sudden randomization of who would be punished was a wild card. Once more her hands went towards one side of her waist, and upon realizing that what she desired was not there, she scowled. A low, quiet growl emitted from her, and her eyebrows furrowed. Shaking her head, she ultimately decided against it.

She could still do something even without the company of her trusty companion.

It was because of this that you saw the magical girl run on up towards the horror mangaka with lightning speed. One moment she had been at her podium, the next she was at the unfortunate soul’s side. Her back was facing away from the other individual, and her stance was strong.

Alas, it turned out that that was a move not to be made.