BOOOOOOM!

“Kyaaaaah!”

A blinding flash erupts right in front of the Cutie-a team.

“Go!”

Following the monster’s orders, we grunts rush toward the blast site.
I spot Cutie-a Pink, unconscious, and am about to call for backup when I notice her transformation fading.

“Th-this girl…!”

It’s the high school girl I see every morning on the train.
She’s always kind to the elderly and those in trouble, but merciless to perverts. I’ve been quietly watching her for a while now.
The other Cutie-a members, injured and desperate, are running for their lives.
If they’re caught, our organization will do unspeakable things to them.
Monsters and my fellow grunts are chasing the fleeing Cutie-a team, completely unaware of what’s happening here.
As for me… I…

[Translated from dlsite]