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Thanks for translating. My comment is less spoiler and more inappropriate for young audiences. Viewer discretion advised.
I like how she changed the scene, but wouldn't it be trippy if she did it again? Instead of mayhem and massacre, rapist kidnapper limbs flying every which way, what if she brought them to hell.
She could introduce each one to a sadistic contact down there, Jigokuren style, and let them know how they do things downtown. Maybe the panel fades to black amid screams. On the next page, she snaps her finger and everyone returns to the alley. They all cower in fear in their own feces, while she turns casually, saying, "sweet dreams boys," blowing a kiss as she goes.
In a dark omake, those twits could start a support group after fleeing to the next town. "Hi Carl, I'm Tom."
"Welcome Tom."
"It's been a week, but I still can't get an erection. Every time I see a woman, I remember that fiend who slowly tore off my **** with a sexy smile on her face and beat me with it. Now, the equipment doesn't work."
"Yeah, for me it was a cyclops ramming my *** with my own ****"
"You're lucky, a loli in a guild uniform violated me with a dragonfruit."
"Ewww"
"Ok, everyone, let's remember what the demons said. We can forget if we do good deeds. Anyone tested it? Sam?"
"Yeah, I shared leftovers with a starving dog a few days ago. 'Slept well that night."
"Oh, sounds like you're doing better."
"Yeah, but the next night, I was riding a wooden horse with my junk in my mouth again. I noticed the dream was shorter this time though. I didn't get spanked by a garden gnome wielding a nail bat. I still can't eat meat, though."
"Oh...W-well, y-you all heard Sam, we just have to do enough good deeds and we'll get past it."
"Y-yeah!"
"With that, let's call it a night!"
"..."
She could introduce each one to a sadistic contact down there, Jigokuren style, and let them know how they do things downtown. Maybe the panel fades to black amid screams. On the next page, she snaps her finger and everyone returns to the alley. They all cower in fear in their own feces, while she turns casually, saying, "sweet dreams boys," blowing a kiss as she goes.
In a dark omake, those twits could start a support group after fleeing to the next town. "Hi Carl, I'm Tom."
"Welcome Tom."
"It's been a week, but I still can't get an erection. Every time I see a woman, I remember that fiend who slowly tore off my **** with a sexy smile on her face and beat me with it. Now, the equipment doesn't work."
"Yeah, for me it was a cyclops ramming my *** with my own ****"
"You're lucky, a loli in a guild uniform violated me with a dragonfruit."
"Ewww"
"Ok, everyone, let's remember what the demons said. We can forget if we do good deeds. Anyone tested it? Sam?"
"Yeah, I shared leftovers with a starving dog a few days ago. 'Slept well that night."
"Oh, sounds like you're doing better."
"Yeah, but the next night, I was riding a wooden horse with my junk in my mouth again. I noticed the dream was shorter this time though. I didn't get spanked by a garden gnome wielding a nail bat. I still can't eat meat, though."
"Oh...W-well, y-you all heard Sam, we just have to do enough good deeds and we'll get past it."
"Y-yeah!"
"With that, let's call it a night!"
"..."
