“Now, I’ve put an end to it, because I have a war of my own to wage,” Marianna said. “People of the town, do you find these sorceresses enchanting? Can you resist their charms?” (Patreon)

The question was met by laughter, and the two former sorceresses found themselves being pelted with moldy vegetables and rotten eggs. “That’s what I thought. I suspect that the rest of your former subjects will react similarly when notified of their liberation.”