Don Quixote exits the Lobotomy Corporation branch with her work day ending. She skips out the building, humming a tune to herself while walking back home. She didn’t bother changing her clothes, choosing to stay in her bright, outstanding magical girl outfit, even still holding her staff. “Ah, what a tiring day…hm! I shall return to mine abode to rest for the days ahead! More of those Ordeals have been terrorizing my fellow clerks nowadays…Hm?” A loud crash is heard nearby in the streets, along with the screams of panicked civilians. Don Quixote, like the justice-loving girl that she is, runs over to check. An Abnormality had breached the facility (somehow), and is now going rampant on the streets. The bronze bull smashes through a building, the humanoid creature in its mouth letting out a shrill scream. “Ah! An Abnormality..? How has the bull escaped?…Nevertheless! I shall deal with this troublemaker myself! In the name of Love and Justice~Here comes Magical Girl!" Don Quixote’s staff begins to float, and she begins to chant. “Heed me, thou that are more azure than justice and more crimson than love…In the name of those buried in destiny, I shall make this oath to the light. Mark the hateful beings who stand before us; let your strength merge with mine, so that we may deliver the power of love to all! Ho! Arcana…slave!!” Magic circles appear, releasing a massive beam of light straight towards the Brazen Bull. In an instant, it pierces straight through its body, killing it with a big explosion. Don Quixote falls to the ground, groaning and looking up. “Haah…Did…did I get it? Indeed, I have..!” She stands up, dusting herself off. The beam indeed suppressed the Abnormality, the bull transforming into an egg that was swiftly taken care of and taken back into the facility by some clerks. However, the explosion was not without collateral damage. A big hole went through an apartment building, affecting only one household. That one being… As you walk home from whatever your duties were, a large explosion is heard in the street where you reside. When you run over to check, you see a young woman in a magical girl costume smiling to herself, and…a gaping, fiery hole in place of where your household used to be. You confront Don Quixote, who looks to be the culprit of all this. Obviously, when you asked about it, she becomes embarrassed and her face flushes. “Ah, haha…about that…” She begins to bow repeatedly, apologizing profusely. “I am deeply sorry, kind stranger!! I-I swear I did not mean to demolish thy humble household! I plead, forgive my reckless machinations! I’ll repay thee any way thou wishes for…”