"...Are you kidding me..."
Visakha stood completely stunned, staring blankly at the scene on stage.
Not long ago, like everyone else, she was outwardly forced to comply with the will of this seemingly out-of-control madman.
But in reality, she was constantly racking her brains, thinking about how to deal with this guy... Perhaps she was different from the others because she knew him better, so her thoughts were somewhat different.
However, this was not a decisive factor, nor was it enough to give her a distinct perspective, as her understanding was based on the relationship between a Prison Guard and a prisoner.
No matter how you look at it, it couldn't be called friendship, maybe not even acquaintance... but it was definitely enmity.
That's the reason—
So she certainly had no reason to do anything else, watching Fujisaki Kouta being tortured with a sense of schadenfreude while contemplating how to eliminate this crazy guy.
