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"It would go against the gentleman's code to dishonor any of you ladies by saying favorites. Anyhow, you were all perfect in your own ways. Even Lux over there."

" 'Gentleman's code'? You can be delusional at times, Rou," Huma said.

"Delusional? How can I be?" playful. "Jokes aside, I'll try to follow it. Whatever it may be."

"From how I see it, your code and my standards are similar. Don't come up with a complex law for yourself that'll hurt you more than it can help."

Up and above, my form starts to levitate into the air. I am partially transparent and so is the church's roof. It would've been cool, but I remember that my clothes are with Huma, Arc, and Lux.

"Alreeeady?" Arcediah gloomed. "I was half-way full..."

Petting the azure woman's hair, Huma treats her disappointment. "There isn't a way that we can stop her. It's how it is, Arc. But there will be a time where Rou comes back, and he will -- trust me on it. Pray that we meet him again whole and not in pieces because of his mistakes."

Arc's stomach growls. "Thiiis was what I was trying to prevent, Huma. I was having a fine dinner."

Humanitus sighs. "I'll make something in the kitchen. Get Lux and wash yourselves."

"Whaaat about Tairou's clothes?"

"Er... Take them, except for his underwear. That one is mine."

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Pushed out from Hanami's bosom, I am hugged profusely. I may as well return from whence I came with how hard my sister squeezed me. The windows are surrounded by the armies of the night, its invisible clouds blocking the moon.

"Rou! I'm so sorry! You must've fallen in when I drifted off! Mom came by for you and I don't know what to do with Kitasawa!... W-Where's your clothes?"

"Yeah, about that..."

Hanami garners my scent: from my neck to my hair. "Is that... Rou, who did you fuck...?"

> "Multiple yous. Your personas to be specific. I had this deal going on and I wasn't gonna leave them hanging for their end, which was untamed sex."
> "A Hanami that had nothing but dick in her mind, a lazy Hanami, and a motherly Hanami. There was the giant Hanami I've told you about, but I didn't do much with her."
> "Uh-- N-No one. You must've had a wet dream if the stench of it is on your mind. What did you say about Kitasawa?"
> (another option)

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>>3470733
> "Multiple yous. Your personas to be specific. I had this deal going on and I wasn't gonna leave them hanging for their end, which was untamed sex."
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>>3470733
>"Is that... Rou, who did you fuck...?"
What did Huma advise us on this?
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>>3470733
> "Multiple yous. Your personas to be specific. I had this deal going on and I wasn't gonna leave them hanging for their end, which was sex
Nix the untamed part.
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>>3470733
> "Multiple yous. Your personas to be specific. I had this deal going on and I wasn't gonna leave them hanging for their end, which was untamed sex."
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>>3470733
> (another option)
> "Well... you."

>Huma wants the underwear
Oh, you, pretending to be all pure.
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>>3470733
> "Multiple yous. Your personas to be specific. I had this deal going on and I wasn't gonna leave them hanging for their end, which was untamed sex."
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>>3470763
She's aware of her personae.
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>>3470784
I know. I just don't think she needs all the details. I'd prefer to minimize the risk of Hanami producing what will likely be incredibly powerful aphrodisiacs that can be slipped to herself and/or us when she's cooking.
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>>3470795
>I'd prefer to minimize the risk of Hanami producing what will likely be incredibly powerful aphrodisiacs that can be slipped to herself and/or us when she's cooking.
I fail to see the problem.
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>>3470873
Fucking all the time is bad
>>3470733
> "A Hanami that had nothing but dick in her mind, a lazy Hanami, and a motherly Hanami. There was the giant Hanami I've told you about, but I didn't do much with her."
>"also what is happening with kitasawa?"
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>>3470742
>>3470747
>>3470751
>>3470783

"Multiple yous. Your personae, to be specific. I had this deal going on and I wasn't gonna leave them hanging on their end, which was sex." Rolling an item in my hand, I peer down to see that I retained Huma's vial of parental correction. Somehow.

"Multiple versions of me? L-Like last time, right? Pardon my usual forgetfulness, but you had said that there's a giant clone of myself. The details are a bit blurry, though... What types were they...?"

"Three this time around. The first two were Luxuria-H and Arcediah-H -- a bit of a naming scheme rather than saying 'X Hanami' at a constant rate. To cover background again, your personae are copies of you that represent your unified aspects: that connotates their figures, which are exact to your own figure, and a differing personality from your ego."

"That's... I-I can follow," concentrating on the elaborate illustrations of what has transpired and manifested.

"Luxuriah is the lascivious side of you. Probably a product of our first major night, but putting that away for other matters, she was the one that initiated my debaucherous deal.
Your horns are cut now, however, she and the others held theirs. Lux's are deer-like, decorated with subtle ornaments, and her outfit consisted of a princess dress that granted easy access for lustful wiles.
Arc is your indolence. Not as ambitious as the former in terms of fornication -- although not much for anything - but the being was neat. Short horns behind literal lamb ears, those that Huma also have."

"Huma? Is she the third one?"

"Mhmm. Humanitas-H: your kindness and motherhood. Golden horns sprouted from her hair, that was more so like a fluffy fleece, and she dressed like a hedonistic goddess.
We had a talk about how I was acting, and how my actions were. Before I fell into your gate and towards the Amalthean Plain, we spoke of my troubles ourselves. Huma, although soft-spoken, did some sense into me."
I show Humanitas' respective nectar. "This is my first step to fix my impression. And you want to know the best part?"

"What is it?"

> "You can drink these vials to become alike to your personae."
> "People can drink these vials for a myriad of effects."
> " 'Hanami(s)' are on her approved partner list."
> (another option)
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>>3471030
> "You can drink these vials to become alike to your personae."
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>>3471030

> "You can drink these vials to become alike to your personae."
> "People can drink these vials for a myriad of effects."
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>>3471030
> "People can drink these vials for a myriad of effects."
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>>3471030
> "People can drink these vials for a myriad of effects."
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>>3471030
This here
>>3471098

So when do we create our Kaiju sized harem?
Probably never, because thr no-fun-police is everywhere.
... Maybe if we can get everyone inside of our sister...
But hey, that's our fallback plan from now on, aye?
First, we gonna make each sin and virtue our own, and then we can go there whenever we gotta hide!
No one will ever know!
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What would happen... if we drank from on of the vials?
Nothing good I’d presume. So let’s do it.
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>>3471037
>>3471098
>>3471099
>>3471111
>>3471271

"You can drink these vials to become alike to your personae. It doesn't call one of them forth to possess your body, but your behavior will change accordingly alongside your abilities. That's what I could get from Huma."

"Is it just that? I can hardly believe that you'd go through so much trouble to obtain a single vial. Couldn't I make those myself?" And Hanami can, getting more of Huma's translucent formulas. She dismisses them back into her bewitching breasts when I suggest that she should.

"You could've, but I thought that killing two birds with one stone would be worth it -- a term that I used right, hopefully~ As in, I could meet and enjoy more of your inner personalities while educating myself on those who are favorable. Huma is just who I needed to cure Goldy."

I put my head out of Sis' bedroom door to scout out for Mom. The actual devil herself doesn't seem to be in the hallway.
Hanami was off on her own, clarifying things by herself as she sorts through the information I've given her.

"Wait," my sheepish witch alerted. "How many of them did you have sex again...?"

"Just three. Why?"

"... Doesn't that mean we had intercourse? Technically? I had some weird dreams when you were away." Hanami clasps her hands together, winding herself red.

> "The theory's plausible, but there's nothing like the real thing. Arc, Lux, and Huma -- though, parts of you -- are their own individual. Whatever dream you've lived must've been caused by our promiscuousness, however. I won't deny that."
> "We'll talk about that in a bit, Sis. You said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."
> "I don't think that's true. You probably sensed that I was frisky with your characters -- hence the dreams. But I haven't done it here with you."
> (another option)
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>>3471623
>"We'll talk about that in a bit, Sis. You said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."
Priorities.
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>>3471634
Supporting
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>>3471623
> "We'll talk about that in a bit, Sis. You said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."
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>>3471623
> "We'll talk about that in a bit, Sis. You said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."
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>>3471623
> "We'll talk about that in a bit, Sis. You said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."
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Mr. Wolf should tell Red about their plan to run away soon. Returning her hood doesn't seem advisible yet, a few more days of training from mom and rebuilding our relationship would make her more tame.
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>>3471623
>"I'm not really sure I don't know metaphysics or whatever."
>"anyway you said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."
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>>3471634
>>3471641
>>3471643
>>3471704
>>3471773

"I'm not really sure about it. Probably metaphysics or whatever. But we'll talk more on that in a bit, Sis. You said that Kitasawa isn't doing pretty well, so I need to place my priorities with her. How I can fix the girl... I'll figure it out."

With Hanami coming along, I visit my bedroom where the apron-wearing blonde remains. Shorts, supplementary goods, and a lousy graphic-T is donned before touching upon the patient, Kitasawa's face contorting into foreign-induced denial that has prospered in my absence.

"She kept on calling for you when I woke. I won't comment on why she mentions you as master, but the thought does invoke wondering," my sister said as I approach the bedridden Riding Hood.

"You're here..." the collared girl issued. Perspiration coats her and my bed. "The... The mark. I can't handle it. It's making me insane, burning me up from the inside."

"I get it, Red. Lemme take this blanket off." Pulling over the sheet so that I may inspect Kitasawa, I see that the glow on her crest has strengthened to such a degree that its light penetrates her apron. She has a fever too, and higher than my comfort could stand for.

> Get some medicine from the kitchen cabinets.
> Tell Hanami to give Kitasawa a bath.
> Tell Hanami to produce a vial. (which?)
> (another option)
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>>3472450
> Tell Hanami to produce a vial. (which?)
Huma. Let's see if it has the intended effect.
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>>3472450
>Tell Hanami to produce a vial. (which?)
Arcedia should be able to calm her down while we try to tinker with the mark. Either that or Huma can regulate her body temperature.
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>>3472450
>Tell Hanami to leave the room and ask Red is she needs "that"
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>>3472450
> Tell Hanami to give Kitasawa a bath.
> Tell Hanami to produce a vial. (which?)
Huma
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>>3472450
>> Tell Hanami to give Kitasawa a bath.
I just want to see if its specifically tairou or if others have to please her
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>>3472534
ill support this.

plus Huma specifically said the vials couldn't help Red, only our own Grimm could.
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>>3472534
>>3472578
Well if that's the case...
>>3472450
> Tell Hanami to give Kitasawa a bath.
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>>3472450
This but if it fails. Then we have to do her.
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>>3472469
>>3472470
>>3472523
>>3472534
>>3472578
>>3472588

"Sis, make some nectar for her," I told. "I'm confident that it won't hurt the girl. We have to get this fever down before it hits a dangerous mark."

"On it... This?" Hanami said, providing Huma's vial.

"Yes, thanks. Here, Red," turning back to the heated patient. "Can you open up? This'll help what you're going through."

"Really, Master...?"

I nod my head, uncorking the glass so that I can tip the contents into Kitasawa's mouth. "How does it taste? I haven't tried it myself, nor did Hanami, but I want to have an idea when it rolls down the throat. It's a special concoction, n'you better drink every last drop for your own good."

"I-It's-sweet... like thick sugar," muttered Kitasawa after I take the vial away. I check her temperature, the warmth on the broken girl's forehead dropping with the momentum of a thousand falling elephants. I could feel it turn lukewarm in my palm right in front of me.
Her crest hasn't dimmed in spite of the declining fever. A dark, compassionate design painted on the waist. I have de-escalated Kitasawa's arousal, but for how long?

My inquiry is answered. Red Riding Hood starts to pant again, the second's progress becoming undone. I give the witch her next set of directions. "Hanami, could you take her to the bathroom? She'll need a cold wash."

"Okay!" Sis complies, helping Kitasawa up from my bed and bringing her out from my premises. They soon come back, the two women draped in white towels. However, whom I've leashed hasn't mellowed down to no avail.

> Ask Hanami to give Luxuriah's vial
> Ask Hanami to give Arcediah's vial
> Ask Hanami to give Huma's vial, but at a bigger dosage. It abated Kitasawa's quivering need for a couple of minutes, so it should prolong its duration if given at a larger capacity.
> (another option)
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>>3472633
> Ask Hanami to give Arcediah's vial
Fuck, this isn't working very well...
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>>3472633
> Tell Hanami to leave the room and give Red some affection to calm the crest.
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>>3472633
>see if you cant use your hands to alleviate her condition.
>if that doesn't work, do the tried and true method.
i mean, at this point, its actually looking like both torture and a health risk to NOT bang her.
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Anyone who has read Hentai has read this line, and now more than ever it is true.
"You better take responsibility"
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Changing to give Red Arcedia, so she wouldn't be very loud, and >>3472653.
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>>3472633
>> Ask Hanami to give Arcediah's vial
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>>3472633
Shit. Let's test if there's anything else that can calm her down so we know what it takes from here on out.
>Grab some protection from Hanami, tell her it's a last resort, and have Hanami give the two of you some privacy. Lock the door if possible.
>Cuddle Kitasawa and whisper compliments in her ear (no honeyed tongue).
>If that doesn't work, take care of her with your hands.
>If even that fails, then handle it the old fashioned way.
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>>3472678
Changing support to this
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>>3472678
Supporting
Are you proud of yourselves anons ? The girl is almost dying here
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>>3472711
A little. Yes.
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>>3472678
Supporting
>>3472719
Hey we all dug this hole together, so yes I'm very proud of myself.
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>>3472719
Sorry, I meant the guy above you.
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>>3472752
No worries, you're welcome.
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>>3472719
>>3472748
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Let’s face it a trainwreck is fun.
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>>3472785
Agreed.
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>>3472785
can't get any worse
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>>3472678
>>3472688
>>3472711
>>3472748
>Writing... ... ...
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>>3472969
Oh trust me, I know better than anyone else it could always get worse.
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>>3472969
That's were you're wrong, kiddo.
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>>3472969
>he doesn't know
It can ALWAYS get worse.
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>>3472969
Trust me, it's going to a hell of alot more crazy. At the very least, we can have some fun before it goes to total shit.
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>>3472981

"Grah! Dammit!" I groaned, rubbing my face for a miracle to be given where Kitasawa isn't dying from some stupid tattoo. "Kehahaha~!"

I may as well be losing my mind. This trainwreck is leaving me here and there, and I don't know whether to deem it as good or bad due to its tendency of tribute: an hour of luxury and an hour of regret. I could listen to either Hanami or Kitasawa saying "You better take responsibility" right now, and I wouldn't be surprised. I do need to take responsibility, no matter how cheesy that doujin line is.

"Rou, if it'll cool you off, I can try to treat Kitasawa mysel-- Aahn~~" Abruptly, I grab a handful of protection from Hanami. "Ha... W-What are those for? Don't tell me you're going to enable her."

"It's a last resort, Sis. These rubber companions are to be the final precaution if what I'll do won't work. If you would please then, could you give us some privacy? Depending on how things are, I might skip dinner. Hell!-- I already have."

"But what if Mom comes to check on either of you? You'd be hung on a streetlight!"

"She won't... I promise. I'm ready to leave this world, anyways. However, it's a morbid ideology that no one should say that they believe in."

"Th-There's also me... I know it's selfish, but I want in on the fun too, Rou. It'll seem to me that wearing this costume will amount to nothing, and I honestly thought that we were going to have our own private time together again."

> Guarantee Hanami that you'll tumble with her tomorrow.
> Let her in. You can't vow that she'll be "in on the fun" depending on how successful it is with Kitasawa.
> Reason that she is being selfish. This is not out of mere vice.
> (another option)
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>>3473054

> Let her in. You can't vow that she'll be "in on the fun" depending on how successful it is with Kitasawa.
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>>3473054
> Let her in. You can't vow that she'll be "in on the fun" depending on how successful it is with Kitasawa.
Kinda silly in the first place to keep her away from it
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>>3473054
Oh, hell. We really need to cover our bases on this one, don't we. If we don't want to see the knights, then...
> Ask Hanami if she'd be willing to run interference to prevent Mom from walking in on Kitasawa's treatment.
If yes,
>give Hanami a kiss on the cheek, a quick squeeze on the butt, and
> Guarantee Hanami that you'll tumble with her tomorrow. Ask her to wear the costume so it won't go to waste like she's worried it will.
If no,
> Let her in. You can't vow that she'll be "in on the fun" depending on how successful it is with Kitasawa.
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>>3473054
> Guarantee Hanami that you'll tumble with her tomorrow in the morning.
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>>3473054
> Let her in. You can't vow that she'll be "in on the fun" depending on how successful it is with Kitasawa.
I pray our hands are good enough.
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>>3473065
>>3473075
>>3473076
>>3473115
>Writing... .... ...
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>>3473123

"Are you willing to run interference, Sis? On second thought, I wouldn't want Mom walking in on Red's treatment."

"O-Of course, Rou! Wait for a second," Hanami said, scampering into the house as silently as she can. The towel-wrapped lamb recurs at my room before long, verifying that our parents will not interfere in any way. "I saw Dad and Mom in the living room with the T.V. on. They were laughing together, and was just about to retire for the night."

"Are they in their quarters?"

"They ought to be. I slipped away before they saw me."

"Good. That's good." Seizing Hanami, I kiss her on the cheek. My hands trail off to squeeze her butt to the extent that she may be satisfied with such. "We can... Tumble tomorrow. Wear the witch costume too, so it won't go to waste as you've expressed."

In my affection, I get a close look at the lamb's horns. Cleanly cut, if I don't say so myself. They're two perfectly round surfaces of stone-like keratin. That doesn't avert the bearer's frown, to my dismay.

She shakes her head no, stealing her own kiss that wasn't limited to young cheeks. Saliva licked, Hanami spirits herself foolishly. "I'm selfish... I am selfish. I have this hunch that things won't be as simple as you hope to be. In that case, I... I refuse to leave you two alone. Forgive your selfish sister, Rou..."

"Don't trouble yourself," acquiting myself a fatigued exhale. "Fine. But I can't vow that you'll be 'in on the fun' depending on how successful it is with Kitasawa."

Hanami hops rejoiced. As to not hold this interruption any further, she brings the costume back to me. I suit the gown that's inadequate to support the lamb's ample bottom and the profusion that is her jugs. A choice in design that's deliberate. Moving onto Kitasawa thereafter, I then lock the door which has been mysteriously repaired.

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https://pastebin.com/4AzhG2rK

"Rou? Is Hanami in there?" Mom's voice travels from behind the bedroom's entrance, coupled with a knock. It's six A.M., I think. It's kinda hard to see my dresser's clock from here. "Don't oversleep! You even skipped dinner!"

With Hanami's ass still stuck together with me, she and I shuffle to the door in odd positions. "I'm awake, Mom," I greeted, cracking the wooden portal just enough to hide everything

"Oh. Great~! Is Hanami there? She wasn't answering her door."

> "Yeah, she is. She slept in my room again. Joined in on the sleepover too since she didn't find the couch comfortable enough."
> "She must've not heard you, Mom. But, I wouldn't want to bother her much."
> (another option)
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>>3473278
> "She must've not heard you, Mom. But, I wouldn't want to bother her much."
>Motion Hanima to cover herself up
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>>3473278
> "Yeah, she is. She slept in my room again. Joined in on the sleepover too since she didn't find the couch comfortable enough."
>Motion Hanima to cover herself up
Lying will only raise the monster's suspicion.
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>>3473299
+1
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>>3473299
>>3473311

"Yeah, she is; slept in my room again. Joined in on a sleepover too since she didn't find her room comfortable enough." Cracking my final nut for the morning, I motion Hanami to cover herself up. Yielding, she crawls away to salvage her costume, changing into it while I carry on the conversation with Mom.

"Sleepover?"

"Kitasawa didn't want to sleep on the couch last night, so I suggested that she should hunker down in my room. Hanami came after we were set."

"Huh. I was looking for my daughter-to-be~ Did I say that out loud?" Mom joked.

"Loud and clear," I retorted. "Kitasawa's attending school today. While you visited her, I forgot to ask where her uniform is. Was it a prize from your little game?"

"It wasn't, but I did want her to put it at stake. I modified the sizes so that she could probably wear it. How did you like the naked apron, Rou?"

"It was... Why am I even answering?!"

"Fufu~ Almost got you. Breakfast is ready when you all eventually get to the kitchen."

>Cont.
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>>3473353

Morioka Hashira and Akime, 11:49 P.M.

"Akime, you're spacing out."

Hashira inquired about his wife, seeing that she's absorbed in a muffled commotion -- So faint that he can't hear it without stepping into the corridor, to which his wife is inhuman. She is inhuman.
The lamplight of the master bed's stand illuminates the calm couple's retreat in an orange salt-rock glow. Laid-open before the father is a novel; his eyes grew tired from extensive use of his glasses.

"Oh, it's nothing~ It's just the kids. Ever since Rou and Hanami have gotten themselves some nifty abilities, they've been entertaining themselves nonstop. I wouldn't mind if they were more open; cleaning the stains isn't as hard as it sounds."

"They've been screwing each other? I at least thought that would be four years from now when Rou reaches 20. That explains their recent attachment. Childhoods flourish and reform, but I didn't expect it to be in that way."

"I think our new daughter is in on their activities as well."

Hashira raises a brow. "Our new daughter? That Kitasawa girl already has a mother, you know that?"

"I do, but she won't if I, per se, hunt the woman down. Who neglects such an adorable girl~? Then we could keep her!" Akime lunges to her wedded man's legs. The otherworldy's lingerie doesn't conceal her elaborate seal: it spans from her babymaker to most of her stomach, inscribed in unknown symbols. "She has a pretty crest on her crotch -- sorta looks like mine, Hashira, but it's merely an elementary one~"

"It isn't good to encroach on peoples' privacy, and their bodies are their most private. Aruq, that should've been common knowledge by now."

"Old habits die hard~ And I can't really help it. Human influence is but an ant in my mountainous termite hill. Great Grandmother Shub taught me the ways to enjoy life, and I have taught it to you; there can't be no fault, although there is when rejecting my parents' education."

Folding his glasses, Hashira places the spectacles and his book by the lamplight. "Reckoning the morals of incomprehensible beings is my mistake, then. I'm no better than our son or daughter, I must note, too... So for how long tonight, Aruq?"

"That's the mood I was looking for~ Ideally, I want to prove that we're better in this business to our children, but that'll last two days. I'm okay with three hours~"

"Three hours? That's less than our usual. However, okay. My fire hasn't burnt out just yet, Sweetheart."

"My man! My destined man you are, Hashira~! Missionary, then whatever you'll please..."
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>Cont.
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>>3473363

May 24th, 2XXX 7:34 A.M.

Reforming to the old school path that I used to go through, I give Kitasawa a tour of the route. "Look over there. That place sells Mom's favorite fish. So whenever she sets you off on an errand, go there for seafood groceries," I explained. "The market's past that shop. There's also a candy store nearby, Red. Twenty minutes forward and another three to the right shows the local mall."

"Master-- Uh... M-Morioka, could you wait for a moment..." Abiding by the request, Kitasawa adjusts the strap on her skirt and the tie under her sailor suit's collar. Other boys catch her in their view, assessing the goods that I own. "It isn't too revealing, is it...? You haven't lifted that underwear ban yet."

> "You look fine, Red. You can make do without underwear till the end of time."
> "My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed."
> Slap her rear as a sign of ownership. "Y' sound like a new person~! Don't be so shy!"
> (another option
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>>3473365
> "My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed."
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>>3473365
> "You look fine.”
> "My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed."
>”How are you feeling?”
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>>3473365

> "You look fine, Red. You can make do without underwear till the end of time."
> "My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed."
> Slap her rear as a sign of ownership, but don't say anything.
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>>3473363
Huh thought they would notice the used condoms guess this is why. Also looks like mention of lovecraft stuff.
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>>3473436
You know our mother being a eldritch abomination isn't suprising also the hanging was probably a punishment for everything.
>>3473365
> "My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed."
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>>3473365
>>3473383
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>>3473441
>Mother hanged us because she wants to get fucked too....

I say let's not touch mom with a 10 yard stick.
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>>3473461
"Rou, Darling, you aren't thinking about running away, are you?" *sweet motherly smile*
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>>3473464
This is the time where we are going to be raped whether we like it or not. But most likely we probably liked.
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>>3473461
>>3473464
>>3473466
I doubt that she wants to fuck US, our dad probably didn't put out yet.
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>>3473471
... that day.
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>>3473365
> "You look fine, Red. You can make do without underwear till the end of time."
> "My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed."
>"Answer me honestly, what would you do if I returned you your hood?"
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>>3473461
No she was punished us for all the shit done to the girls she was saying it without saying it.
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>>3473363
Holy fuck, our mother is an eldritch abomination. . . Also great grandaugther to a Great Old One, a fertility goddess no less, "The Black Goat in the Woods with a Thousand Young"
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>>3473502
Our Great Grandoarents are Shub-Niggurath and Yog-Sothoth, which means unless the grandparents Hanami had in mind were on our Dad's side, we'd be living with the direct desendents of Elder Gods.
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>>3473502
>>3473509
Mobile is an ass
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>>3473383
Supporting

>>3473461
I'm pretty sure that's just her corrective technique for "truant" behavior. Dad seems to keep her more than satisfied.

>>3473502
Don't forget that Mom's lineage is our lineage too. We are a direct descendant of Shub-Niggurath, and we've also been fucking the brains out of an eldritch entity for over half the quest now.
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>>3473502
I'm just wondering what aruq means
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>>3473512
That would explain our family's profound profiency with sex.
Also, what's 'Rou's full name?
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>>3473523
Morioka Tairou.
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>>3473523
Tarou Morioka
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>>3473536
>>3473537
Nice to see that we’re all on the same page.
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>>3473363
Also have we met our grandparents or do we just get christmas cards from grandpa cthulhu?
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Guys, guys, you're reading into this too much. Our great grandpa is obviously Yuu.
Ignore the paradox of a human still being alive, we eldritch now.
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>>3473545
Actually I'm thinking from what I read cluthu might actually be our uncle. So we might actually run into him during our fairyland escapade (with a very good roll).
>>3473512
Wait isn't hanami only part eldritch?
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>>3473557
>This was an Ane Naru Mono quest all along
That'd be one hell of a twist, honestly.

>>3473648
Eldritch enough to warrant concern considering the fact that our mom is at the absolute minimum 1/8th eldritch and yet is eldritch enough to have eldritch morals and regard the combined force of all human influence upon her as no more than an "ant."

I also doubt that Cthulu is our uncle. Shub is his grandmother and our mother's great-grandmother, so Cthulu would be Mom's uncle, not ours.

Here's a somewhat related question I'd like for us to consider - since Mom is marked too, do you think the crest on Kitasawa is some sort of latent ability we have comes from our father? We seriously need to spend some quality time with that man. His situation just gets more and more interesting.
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>>3473648
Didn't we say our Uncle was into construction? Could he have been working on rebuilding the sunken city of R'leyh? But what sickness could kill a Deep One?

Is incest as disterous in the Chtulu Mythos as in real life? If so, then maybe impregnating may not be so bad.

>>3473557
Dear Yog-Sothoth, our great grandmother is a nice piece of ass!
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>>3473712
>maybe impregnating may not be so bad.

I mean eldritch abominations can only by so horrifying... right?
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>>3473697
>Here's a somewhat related question I'd like for us to consider - since Mom is marked too, do you think the crest on Kitasawa is some sort of latent ability we have comes from our father?
I haven't considered that possibility, but it's not the only one. If magic exists in this world, which is most likely but rare, then our father could've been a cultist with the fortune of marrying our mother, or he could have a powerful grimm that attracted her. His son is the Big Bad Wolf, and wolves are used as metaphor for the devil. . .
Could our father be the devil?
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>>3473752
> and wolves are used as metaphor for the devil...
Really ? Didn’t know that
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>>3473752
>Wolves are used as a metaphor for the devil
Isn't that usually snakes? Wolves have more of a connection with banditry than the devil.

That said, I think devil is a bit of a stretch. He also still has conventional human morality and just chastised his wife for being bad, so devil and cultist are both probably out unless he's an ex-cultist of some kind. More likely, he's from some sort of exorcist/onmyoji bloodline, or possibly even a Judeo-Christian variety of mage.
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>>3473878
>More likely, he's from some sort of exorcist/onmyoji bloodline, or possibly even a Judeo-Christian variety of mage.
That's an incredibly interesting possibility. I doubt our father posses any grimm since he doesn't immediately allude to any characters from mythology or folklore. That being said, he could've bound our mother thus explaining the crest.
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We're related to tentacle monsters that explains a lot
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>>3473381
>>3473441
>>3473383
>>3473446
>>3473512

"You look fine. My ban might end soon, but that's undisclosed." dusting bread crumbs from this morning's breakfast off of Kitasawa, reinitiating our walk. "How are you feeling?"

"Finer than last night, d-definitely.
I don't know what to think about. It's been so long from those tiring school days. From those uptight bastards to here... I'm kinda excited, you could say, but miffed that I have to go through what I have escaped."

"You'll do good, Red. As long as I'm there, you can ask me for help if the time calls for it."

>>>

In the teachers' office, I introduce Kitasawa to Miss Akimura. Due to regulations, I unchain the collar from Red, storing it inside my satchel for later use.

"There you are," my, and now Kitasawa's, homeroom teacher said when finding her roster. "Got a new copy. Kitasawa Beniko, correct?"

"Yes," answered the subject.

"Papers say that you're under Morioka's household. Are you related in any way? You don't have to reply, though, if I'm prying into matters that you wish to keep to yourself."

"Uh..." Hesitant, my little exhibitionist glances at me.

> Don't skew the truth. "She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program."
> "Kitasawa's my cousin. A far cousin."
> "This girl's my little sister. Well, not so little anymore in more ways than one. Got postponed in this year's attendance because of some complications."
> (another option)
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>>3474324
> Don't skew the truth. "She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program."
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>>3474324
>> Don't skew the truth. "She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program."
where's our hotheaded kitasawa? whats the point in taming her if we lose the thing that made her beautiful in the first place?
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>>3474324
> Don't skew the truth. "She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program."
>>3474346
That reminds me, should we return her hood to her now? She seems tame enough not to hurt us spefically.
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>>3474324
> Don't skew the truth. "She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program."
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>>3474363
lets test it out in the club a special shoot for the two of us that reminds me did we bring the potion for goldy?
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what was the club house again? the old school building? or a shack?
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>>3474324
> Don't skew the truth. "She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program."

>>3474363
We'll return it soon enough. We don't want to give her too much too fast, but we can probably let her decide if she wants to keep wearing the collar or revoke the underwear ban after today (probably not both, just for the sake of maintaining some progression).

>>3474475
An old auxiliary school building of some kind.
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>>3474338
>>3474346
>>3474363
>>3474372
>>3474482
>Writng... ...
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>>3474513

"She isn't. Just an adolescent undergoing a reform program. My household is where she's assigned to stay at while she is here, and that's going to be a long time, Miss Akimura."

"They give out programs like that? Never knew that those things existed for troubling kids. If anything, I thought that you'd go through one yourself." Pushing herself out from her desk, Miss Akimura strides over to the office's door. On the way, she shakes hands with Kitasawa. "It's nice meeting you."

"U-Un..." In a hushed voice, Red says, "She seems like the type of woman to be getting into other's business despite what she had said."

"Miss Akimura's an okay person," I assured.

"I suppose so, but the woman looks obnoxious to me."

"Now what are you two talking about?" Akimura mentioned for we are in front of her. She taps a folder in her hands upon our heads, telling that we should be getting to class soon. "The bell's 'bout to ring. If you don't want to start things badly around here, then I advise that you should follow me."

As we are led by the P.E. coach, Kitasawa draws attention in the halls as the new girl. The recipient to the students' curiosities groaned a quiet comment that sparks her overshadowed delinquency from my reign within her heart. For me, I am erased out of my peers' vision as undesirable.

Quickly did Miss Akimura situate Kitasawa in the classroom, placing her in a seat just before me where I could watch her from behind...

"So which school did you go to?"

"You look so pretty! Are you really a first-year?"

"Wanna be friends? We'd love to show you around!"

"You must've gotten some of the boys' eyes. That's normal for the new girls. C'mon, want to grab something at the cafeteria?"


Ambushed by the female population of freshmen, Kitasawa exchanges glances to one after the other to keep up with the attack. From the way she looked, the girl may explode and convey her annoyance.

> Leave the social interaction to Kitasawa. She'll need it.
> Rescue Kitasawa out of this one before she accidentally threatens the girls.
> (another option)
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>>3474575
> Whisper in her ear, "If you need me, I'll at the (Insert where ever we spend out time)"
> Leave the social interaction to Kitasawa. She'll need it.
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>>3474575
> Leave the social interaction to Kitasawa. She'll need it.
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>>3474601
I thinks where we sell photos behind the hedge also there's the clubhouse
>support
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>>3474575
> "They mean well. If you're overwhelmed, just let them know. Give them a chance, yeah?"
> Leave the social interaction to Kitasawa. She'll need it.
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It's occured to me we haven't witnessed the full effects Wolf's Bride nor the abilities of Ursa Major.
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...Oh fuck.
What happens when the girls see Kitasawa's crest in the changing room?
We need to think of a cover story to supply Kitasawa with because I don't know if she'll have one or be able to think of one on her feet. Tattoos in Japan are associated with organized crime, so maybe we should have her say it has to do with her "family business" and ask other girls not to pry? It wouldn't be a lie, technically, but her reputation would either skyrocket or plummet and I don't know which.
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>>3474656
Fuck- With where it's placed people are going to think she was a prostitute or something.
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>>3474656
She can dress away from other girls could blame it on being shy or just skip gym all together. lifting the underwear ban will also not make it a problem further down the line.
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>>3474656
>>3474661
Have the story fit her rehab cover. Child prostitution might be a bit extreme but it's the only one I can really think of.
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>>3474673
...FUCK. We definitely need to lift the underwear ban or otherwise the girls will see that she's going commando in the locker room.
Maybe just have her wear spats every day to school? I don't know if regular panties would be large enough to cover the crest, but spats hopefully will be.

>>3474674
That's pretty extreme and is guaranteed to destroy her reputation. If possible, I'd rather we play her off as a yakuza boss' daughter or something so she stays respected if somewhat feared.
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>>3474674
Absolutely not. We can't be sure if there's any predators in this schools besides ourselves but if words spreads she was a child prostitute then she's going to be isolated by her peers and preyed upon by opportunists.
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>>3474601
>>3474611
>>3474617
>>3474620

"If you need me, I'll be at the hedges that border the school. Particularly at the campus' front," I whispered to her, to which the other girls give varying looks. "They mean well. If you're overwhelmed, just let them know. Give them a chance, yeah?"

"... I'll try," replied Kitasawa, allowing me to exit the encirclement of girls. She'll need this social interaction. God only knows the last time she has acted normally with other people.

Once I have bought myself lunch, I take my usual post behind the congregation of bushes. Like clockwork, boys start to roll in with wallets on hand. The silent, nervous line disperses when most of them adhere to the school's schedule, leaving ahead of the bell so that they avoid suspicion or ill-will.

"Hey, Kid." Mary strolls to my location just as the last man gets his copies. "Business is booming like usual."

"Have you called last night? I was busy."

"I couldn't. Broke too many backs at the Honshitsu branch. But sure, you were 'busy', weren't you~? Haha~! Jokes aside, I manage to... skew things a bit."

> "Skew? Like how?"
> "Where's Makita? I haven't seen her all day."
> "Where's Kita? Never heard about her again after she got caught with nude photos."
> (another option)
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>>3474696
> "Where's Kita? Never heard about her again after she got caught with nude photos."
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>>3474696
> "Skew? Like how?"
> "Where's Kita? Never heard about her again after she got caught with nude photos."
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>>3474709
Supporting
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>>3474707
>>3474709
>>3474717

"Where's Kita? Never heard of her again after she got caught with nude photos."

"She is going through a few extensive tests at the N.R.O. branch. General medical examinations, interrogation and history checks, additional tracking that doesn't rely on the one I've put on her, and of course, tests on her Grimm. Her face was a shocked one, I tell you. Just didn't have much of the courage to go through with most procedures unless another operator assists her."

"Kita is a fish that you've reeled just recently. It's reasonable for her to be staggered, and I would be too if I was taken in by similar methods without prior interaction as you have done."

"The N.R.O. also wants me to escort you to the tower," Mary stated. "Today."

"That true...?" I said apprehensively. "... Besides, how have you skewed things on your part?"

Presenting me the newly set conditions from the organization, Mary shows a muzzle from behind her back. It's built for a human mouth rather than a canine's. "It's slightly bulky, but you'll get used to this."

> "That's a joke right? Mary, you can't be fooling around like that with a job like yours."
> "Slightly bulky, you say? That thing's built for a damn lion!"
> "To keep my mouth shut? Personally, I'd like to have it on you."
> (another option)
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>>3474696
> "Where's Makita? I haven't seen her all day."
>tell you might also have a cure. You'll explain that later.
Our main objective today besides kitasawa
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>>3474696
>All of the above

I'm curious
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>>3474759
I say we book it.
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>>3474759
Does it havw to be today? I have something to do with Goldy.
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>>3474759
>do I have to wear that all the time? How would I eat? I actually have something for Makita now if its about that
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>>3474759
> "To keep my mouth shut? Personally, I'd like to have it on you."
> "What do they want me in for? And will I have a chance to see Goldy first?"
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>>3474759
> "That's a joke right? Mary, you can't be fooling around like that with a job like yours."
>Text Hanami to give Red the hood back and tell where we're headed just in case
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>>3474759
> "That's a joke right? Mary, you can't be fooling around like that with a job like yours."
> "Slightly bulky, you say? That thing's built for a damn lion!"
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Guys, we really need to get to Goldy before we go anywhere.
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Wait- Does the muzzle prevent us from speaking or breathing? That basically neuters us. [/spoilers]
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>>3474763
>>3474779
These two supporting
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>>3474809
Well, duh. That's why the NRO wants us to wear it to their HQ.
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>>3474809
>>3474824
Hey guys, you seem to have forgotten to turn off you tripcodes. Just a heads up.
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>>3474809
I don’t think breathing else we will die
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>>3474844
It's there to keep it fron seeming I'm multiple people, but fine. I don't need to start arguments about it, it'll ruin the quest.
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>>3474844
My ID changes very frequently, so I use it to avoid confusion. Been using it almost the whole quest.
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>>3474779
>>3474782
>>3474775

"To keep my mouth shut? Personally, I'd like to have it on you."

"Oh, I'll be honest. Wearing this for you sounds like a nice fantasy whenever we're alone. But that's for another time.
This is for the safety of myself, other agents, and the citizens. We wouldn't want you to be abusing your powers." Mary takes out a key from her pocket and then points out the muzzle's lock at the back. Next, small levers on the side. "This mask won't inhibit your speech. The researchers at our lab theorized that if we distort your voice, your Honied Tongue won't have as much of its effect if you're to talk without it. '75 to 80 percent,' were the numbers. These levers are for emergency, just in case if I lose the key, or that I need to release you from this muzzle in a hurry. It's pure silver, so... touch it."

Stupidly, I test my mettle against the metal. It burned my fingers. "Jesus fuck!" I reactively shouted.

"The doctors weren't all fiction readers it seems," the agent remarked.

"Do I have to wear that all the time? How would I eat?!"

"You'll only wear this once, and that is today when I'm going to bring you to the Honshitsu branch. But a step deeper into trouble, this baby will be on you -- perhaps -- permanently and in detainment. Strictly, do not use your tongue to take advantage of people, or actions relating to that note, okay?"

"What do they want me in for? And will I have a chance to see Goldy first? I have something that might actually cure her addiction."

"Makita's at the branch as well -- In its medical sector where she's being treated. We want you, and Kitasawa, to be formally examined. Like what Kita's going through, but a tad lighter. What's this cure?"
I display my own what I have procured: Huma's nectar.
"Where did you get that? What does it even do, Kid?"

> "It'll clear up my voice in Goldy's head."
> "I got it from my sister."
> Don't detail how you obtained the vial.
> (another option)
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>>3474881
> "It'll clear up my voice in Goldy's head."
Hey now, I never mentioned anything about a cure.
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>>3474881
> "It'll clear up my voice in Goldy's head."
>"I'll be honest, even I couldn't tell you whereI got it from."
In a world of fairytales, a lie this is equally plausible.
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>>3474881
She already knows about her ability to create items so we should just say we reached for something to help with her addiction. It's entirely true and doesn't reveal the true scope of her ability.
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>>3474881
Should we come clean? We've only learned about this capacity in the past two days, so it's probably still soon enough to let the NRO know about Hanami's vial and/or boob dimension without them getting mad about us hiding something. And if they try to take Hanami away, they'll have to deal not only with us and Kitasawa, but also the eldritch monstrosity that is our mother, whatever the fuck our father is, and quite possibly our extended eldritch family depending on how furious Mom gets.
I don't think we can get away with keeping quiet about the extent of Hanami's power now that Mary has seen the cure, and if the cure works then the NRO is going to want details. It might be best to just tell them now about the recent discovery.
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>>3474881

> "It'll clear up my voice in Goldy's head."
> Don't detail how you obtained the vial.
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>>3474923
She does?
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>>3474936
Give a second, I'm going to read the previous threads.
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>>3474923
I'm worried that doing this will make Hanami sound far more valuable as a manufacturing tool than she actually is and the NRO will be that much more likely to try to exploit her.

>>3474936
Yes, she does. We told her a while back, just before we got it on for the first time I think.
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>>3474936
>>3474945
There your answer.
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>>3474881
> "It'll clear up my voice in Goldy's head."
> "I got it from my sister."
Fuck it, I'm in favor of coming clean before this gets blown out of proportion to the NRO. They're going to want answers about the vial, and I guarantee they're going to have somebody - quite probably Mary or Makita - investigate as soon as the weekend match.
Also, yeah, the weekend match is coming, so we should really avoid any surprises being accidentally unveiled then.
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>>3474912
>>3474922
>>3474927

"It'll clear up my voice in Goldy's head. And I'll be honest, even I couldn't tell you where I got it from."

"You're saying that this thing can fix up Makita in a jiffy? But, all the while, you don't know where you got it from...?"

"Nope, I don't," I responded.

"Right... Look, Kid, I bet you can lie very damn well, but this isn't one of those lies. I'll take your word on how it can remedy Makita's problem. However, don't go thinking that I won't question more in the future."

"In my opinion, you're being too soft on him!"
A person climbs over the wall that shelters and contains the school, jumping down to where Mary and I are when reaching the top. His land was less than graceful, eating grass, as a miscalculation of the brick fencing's height has been underestimated. Mary chortles out of spite, finding the personage's frailty comedic.

"Tchehahaha~ So much for a cool entrance like you planned! This is just as good, goodness heavens~!"

The failing hero bounces up, mournful that his business suit's been dirtied. Posture corrected, I can identify resembling characteristics in their vestment. A man of the N.R.O.
Is he even a 'he'? I can distinctively discern his sex by his voice, but he's too fucking... What's the term...? He's a bishounen? The ones where girls would kill for. And that cultured sense is frightening when I have encountered the worse of women.
His hair is tied in a bun, the bangs side-swept in a fashion that I have a distaste for. Never got along with pretty boys, nor will they with me. It seems that my trialed relations will be cycled with him, for he voted a harsher grip of Mary's faith.
This new agent doesn't have a gun on him -- and is generally not armed. Not that I can perceive.

"Stop that!" he pleaded. "Insufferable westerns. I swear."

"You're somewhat insufferable yourself, although that belief's lifted for the moment. Why not try out to be in a carnival?"

"Shut up, woman...! Getting back on track here, it is unwise to not interrogate the objective's medicine! His information is valuable so far, and you're ignoring it."

I interrupt the dispute. "Mary, who this?"

"Him? Liu Xing. Transferred from China and is to be your second monitor."

> "What can he do? Entice girls with his babyface?"
> "He isn't armed unlike you. Howbeit, you're in your uniform imitation rather than what you wear and use for work."
> "Does he have a Grimm?"
> (another option)
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>>3475036
> "Does he have a Grimm?"
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>>3475036
> "Does he have a Grimm?"
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>>3475036
> "She has a name, you know, and it's Mary."
> "What can he do? Entice girls with his babyface?"

>Second monitor
Fuck everything.

We should tell Mary about Hanami in private sometime. It's almost certainly what the NRO wants, but like hell I'm going to let this sleazy goofball get wind of anything before Mary and the higher-ups. I can smell the double agent from here.
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>>3475036
> "Does he have a Grimm?"
> Mumur "I just wanted to have a nice, quiet life photographing nude women and bedding my sister, then all you of chuckle fucks had to show up and ruin that."
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>>3475036

> "What can he do? Entice girls with his babyface?"
Then
>"I'll tell you, but you have become one of my models" we start pics sell to girls now.
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>>3475050
Adding these to my vote.

>>3475062
>>"I'll tell you, but you have become one of my models" we start pics sell to girls now.
On the one hand, this could work to deter him. On the other hand, we'd come off as a tremendous boy-molesting fruit.
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>>3475067
As long as we don't fuck him we'll be fine.
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>>3475062
>>3475067
Not sure how I feel about it, honestly. It's certainly true to form for Tairou to try to get into untapped markets, and this guy presents a fantastic opportunity. But I see two problems:
First is that he'd likely end up our only male model, since I don't think girls will be clawing for pictures of us any time soon (unless we get ripped with Hanami like we've been planning for some time now, in which case they'll hopefully be all over them) and I sincerely doubt that guys like Dad or Mr. Midas would be willing to lend a hand.
Second, I don't know how I feel about having a probable Chinese government/cult spy waiting for the first opportunity to sell us out spending time in the beautiful private oasis we've worked so hard to cultivate.
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>>3475074
We would also grab the attention of fujoshits.
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>>3475077
>spoiler
That's my main problem: We can't reliably have him in without converting him and we all know that doing so would be gay.
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>>3475079
Hey we're all gay on the inside. We just never admit it. Besides, traps aren't gay.
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>>3475093
He is, explicitly, a bishie.
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There's also this part:
>The ones where girls would kill for. And that cultured sense is frightening when I have encountered the worse of women.
> His hair is tied in a bun, the bangs side-swept in a fashion that I have a distaste for. Never got along with pretty boys, nor will they with me.
No way are we letting this guy in, unless we unintentionally kiss, like one of those fujo gags.
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>>3475106
OP hear the man. They have to kiss. Please make it happen.
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>>3475132
Didn't think the discussion will turn into this direction.
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>>3475134
Well, I just finished f*** Quest season 3, and I didn't think it would end so heart breaking.
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>>3475134
I realized the point is very unclear. It's sh*t happens.
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>>3475036
>> "Does he have a Grimm?"
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>>3475132
>>3475134
That wasn't encouragement.
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>>3475036
> "What can he do? Entice girls with his babyface?"
> "Does he have a Grimm?"

Depending on how we would like to tackle Mr. Bishie here, maybe it could be possible to gender bend him with Hanamis elixirs, if we of course manage to capture his heart and trust in some fashion, I'm guessing this would be an arduous process though but maybe worth it if we succeed, with all that potential pull his position (and Grimm) can give us.
But that is if we don't want that man-butt of course.
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>>3475312
Didn't kissing red give a breast expansion. I think it's if we kiss him, that will be enough.
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>>3475328
Well we never know what it exactly does to a person to some it gives a extra power while to red it upgraded her body
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>>3475036
Liu Xing might have a Grimm but I feel like it's more martial arts than a supernatural power
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>>3475312
>>3475328
I'm gonna do my damndest to "no way fag" him.
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>>3475370
And therefore gender bending would be the prefered option correct?
I mean, personally, the benefits of adding this one to our "troupe" would outweight the negatives.
And getting another female model is always a plus (even if he has to start out as male).
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Think about it, befriending him would probably give us insight and leverage into the China branch (aswell as any Grimm related powers if possible), then if we wanna take that extra step either convince (or force) him to take whatever we think will turn him female, though this may either corrupt him (or us for that matter) or maybe even turn him hostile against us, which is bad...
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>>3475417
>>3475420
I'm not gonna vote to kiss him.
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>>3475418
Never said we would...

Anyhow, in summary:
Recommend we try to befriend him for starters,
then keep him as a ally, friend, bro, model, male-slut, gender bent slave... whatever you want, but get to know him.
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Personally I'd go for turning him into a female companion, but that's probably taking a huge risk in many ways.
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>>3475423
We can befriend him, but we're not telling him anything because the NRO isn't our friend at all.
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>>3475428
Exactly, we need info on the NRO (especially if they sometime in the future deem us as a liability) which means we are probably going to need to manipulate either Mary or Mr. Bishie and that is more likely to succeed if they truly consider us as a trusted friend. We need to step up our game.
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>>3475046
>>3475047
>>3475052
>>3475188
>>3475312
>>3475050
>>3475062

"She has a name, you know, and it's Mary," I said

"Mary, woman, westerner: why does it matter? I do not respect a female that gave up her better judgment and fucked a crass man like you. It's worse when we take in your importance into account. I wouldn't want the world to end because of an irresponsible lady, like Mary here, couldn't resist the procreate urge."

"Liu, don't exaggerate too much," Mary lightly beseeched. "If giving my body can let Earth last another day, and that I can have the greatest time of my life in the bedsheets, I see no problem here. The N.R.O. even approved of my tactics."

"The N.R.O. has got nothing better to do if they did approve your prostitution," lamenting Liu.

"It isn't prostitution, Summer Child. He and I might as well be married since I've given my virginity to him~"

"You joke too much."

"You're too much of a joke."

"Uhh. What can he do? Entice girls with his babyface, or does he have any Grimms at all?" Redirecting the flow of the conversation, I query Mary on Liu's skills.

Mary saves herself the trouble, answering to me instead. " 'New Ne Zhe,' Liu Xing. This fiery boy is as fast as a car and is just as dexterous. The babyface is a plus whenever wooing a girl is required, I reckon."

"Don't go spouting information!" implored Liu. "He can very well use that against us!"

> "As much as I hate your kind, I can make use of you. Girls these days have a surprising hoard of wealth, and I'd like to have some of that."
> "Enough of his story. What's his Grimm's story?"
> "While having a second monitor is a prospect that I might enjoy, we don't need another. Mary's fine alone."
> (another option)
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>>3475436
> "Enough of his story. What's his Grimm's story?"
> "While having a second monitor is a prospect that I might enjoy, we don't need another. Mary's fine alone."
Is the NRO a government branch or they are an independent or occult group ?
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>>3475436
> "Enough of his story. What's his Grimm's story?"
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>>3475436
>"Well, I'm not really over joyous about another monitor but I guess it doesn't make to much of a difference, right?"
>"So Liu, interested in doing som modeling work? I think you'd be very popular with the female demographic."
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>>3475442

Ultimately independent, but backed by governments and a few private parties.
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>>3475436
> "Enough of his story. What's his Grimm's story?"
Okay, befriending is going to be a pain in the ass, but I think we can pull it off if we seems like less of a creep around him.
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>>3475436
> "Enough of his story. What's his Grimm's story?"
> "While having a second monitor is a prospect that I might enjoy, we don't need another. Mary's fine alone."
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>>3475436
Switching to>>3475460
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So here are our current problems in order of appearance:
>A cult has sent Kitasawa to capture us, presumibly for a ritual. They haven't sent anymore agents, strangely enough.
>The NRO has sent agents to monitor us, and has begun taking greater measures to monitor and contain us.
>Makita has developed an addiction for our Honied Tongue
>Our Mother is at the minimum 1/8th eldritch abomination and insists that find our uncle, who is presumbibly Chtulu, in Fairytale Land.
Also what is with all the kita? Does it mean something?
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>>3475534
I just assumed 'Kita' was Makita's nickname, like how our name is Tairou but people call us 'Rou'
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>>3475557
I looked it, and I may be wrong, but one of kita's meanings is "many happiness". Possibly a refrence to happily ever after.
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>>3475534
Well actually I think our mom was joking about finding our uncle
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>>3475436
> "Enough of his story. What's his Grimm's story?"
> "While having a second monitor is a prospect that I might enjoy, we don't need another. Mary's fine alone."

>>3475534
>A cult has sent Kitasawa to capture us
Not true. Kitasawa sought us out of her own accord in the hopes of adding our power to her own or opening the door to Fairyland. She worked for the cult at one point in time and learned about us, but she's not affiliated anymore.
>They haven't sent anymore agents, strangely enough.
I wouldn't be so sure.
>who is presumbibly Chtulu
Cthulhu is more likely to be Mom's uncle, not ours. Cthulhu would be our great-uncle.
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>>3475627
Great Uncle Cthulhu!
We seriously need to spend some quality with our parents. I have a feeling Dad's harem got wiped out by Mom.
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>>3475627
>I wouldn't be so sure.
Why though ?
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>>3476148
I trust Liu Xing about as far as I can throw him.
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>>3476149
Didn't our evolution increase our strength? We could probably throw him a decent distance.
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>>3476181
It increased our strength, but not mine.
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>>3475436

>"Well, I'm not really over joyous about another monitor but I guess it doesn't make to much of a difference, right?"
>"So Liu, interested in doing som modeling work? I think you'd be very popular with the female demographic."
Geez, I over slept.
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>>3475442
>>3475443
>>3475460
>>3475462
>>3475503
>>3475627

"While having a second monitor is a prospect that I might enjoy, we don't need another. Mary's fine alone. With that said, enough of the bishie's story. Tell me his Grimm's tale instead."

"Wind Fire Wheels," the vixen stated. "He doesn't exactly fly around on flaming circles, but his feet light themselves aflame. It's the source of this guy's aforementioned speed. Coupled with martial arts, and he may be just about as mythical as his title."

"How many times do I have to say!" whined Liu. "Stop giving the subject this type of intel before it bites us in the long-run. It is our duty to guard, document, and respond accordingly to the Wolf. Not talk to him." He faces me. "May our plainness be set as the quota, Morioka. You have no choice on who gets to be your warden, or how many you get. By 3:30, we'll to meet you at the school's entrance. Ditch us and I'll have to hunt you."

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Liu's interview could've gone any better. We have a stuck-up member in our midst now, and I don't see a way to regard him differently or to exclude his presence as my new monitor.
As I sway forwards, my shoes are dragged across the floor, controlled by musings that have infected me from lunch's event.

I search for Kitasawa during the bell's grace period. Haven't seen her since I've left the high-school-poser to her own devices -- Where should she be?

"Red, what are you doing here?" I asked, one of my many marked mates sitting alone in the shade. I've come a long way from where we have to be: outside the building's right wing where a student garden is being maintained. Namely by the agriculture club.

"I came here for some peace and quiet. 'Have a bit of a headache after withstanding those girls."

"We have to go soon or we'll be late to class... Care to explain your glum face?"

"My mind dismissed the fact that school girls are hell'annoying. I could barely keep track of what they're saying, and it's worse when they keep laughing at every other second! What do I know about boys? What do I know about phones?! Fuck's sake, I don't even have a phone-- it got taken by one of you. Possibly by that pricky bitch Mary!"

> "Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better."
> "Dealing with those sorts of social groups will do ya. I don't like those trendy gals as much as you."
> "Mary might've taken your phone. That's easily plausible. Speaking of her, we're going to go along with the agent after school."
> (another option)
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>>3476317

> "Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better."
> "Dealing with those sorts of social groups will do ya. I don't like those trendy gals as much as you."
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>>3476317
> "Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better."
>Give her a comforting hug
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>>3476317
> "Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better."
>"how's your mark do we need to take care of it? feel free to skip gym if you need to.
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>>3476317
> "Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better."
> "Dealing with those sorts of social groups will do ya. I don't like those trendy gals as much as you."
> "Mary might've taken your phone. That's easily plausible. Speaking of her, we're going to go along with the agent after school."
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>>3476336
Supporting
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>>3476317
>>3476370
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> "Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better."
> Give her a comforting hug.
> "Dealing with those sorts of social groups will do ya. I don't like those trendy gals as much as you."
> "Mary might've taken your phone. That's easily plausible. Speaking of her, we're going to go along with the agent after school."
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>>3476334
>>3476336
>>3476364
>>3476370
>>3476375
>>3476386
>>3476387

"Deep breaths, Red. Deep breaths. The girl's at my school don't know any better." I give Kitasawa a comforting hug, propping her up on her feet as I held. "Dealing with those sorts of social groups will do that to ya. I don't like those trendy gals as much as you, but they're doing no harm
... Mary's pirating of your phone is easily plausible. Speaking of her, we're going to go along with the agent after we're done here."

Notifying Kitasawa of the N.R.O.'s plans for us, her series of irritated grumbles pick up higher than it was.

"That association really knows how to grind my gears," Kitasawa said. We have just begun our trek to the classroom. " 'Do this. Don't do this. Go there and here.' Although we haven't met formally, I would love to bash the bastards' skulls that run the place. It's not bad, but they're draining."

"The trip won't be too strenuous. I have something to do there myself. Acting defiant to an association that big won't change how they work, and we just have to follow their imposed rules so that we live. Maybe if we're seen as golden, they can give us little privileges. The N.R.O. has paid me once, and Mary assures that my next bounty will be cashed soon. A pay for defeating Kita."

"There's an extent of my patience. It can be lax, but for only so much. I won't mind if they reward me with something. That'll get me to shut up. But until I do..."

I glance through the windows. The campus yard and runners' track from within simmer nicely in the transitioning spring heat. "Do you have anything for P.E.?"

"I do. Your sister lent me a pair of bloomers while we ate breakfast."

I'm relieved. "Never mind that then. Make sure to not let anybody see your crest."

The periods interchange for us students, education mostly taught in our homeroom. But for art, we move to the studio to practice on canvas portraits. Kitasawa looks attentively at my face, her sketch coming out as a doodle. I'm not a Da Vinci, for I make the same ineptitude.

We go along, finding ourselves in home economics. The teacher has demonstrated how to make a simple dish, and we are set to make our own renditions. Despite being drilled by Mom for a day's length yesterday, Kitasawa isn't well in cooking.

"How is it?" Kitasawa offers me a blackened abomination. Her hands have been burnt by hot metal, spots of red on her fingertips. "Try it, Morioka. I worked too hard on it, and I would rather be here than be with your godforsaken mom."

>Roll 1d100
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Rolled 8 (1d100)

>>3476604
So R63 wen?
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Rolled 43 (1d100)

>>3476604
Rolling for an iron stomach.
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Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>3476604
ah, so this is how we die. land of the knights, here we come!
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Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>3476604

>>3476609
when it comes up
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Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>3476604
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>>3476604
Moment of truth bois
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Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>3476604
My bad.
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>>3476609
>>3476610
>>3476612
> 43

I don't remember the taste of Kitasawa's 'meal' when the spoon arrived at my maw. It hit me silently and briskly, a prediction of death in the gloss of my eyes. When I recuperate, a familiar landscape surrounds my nest of dead leaves and cold evaporation.

Routinely, I go into the mist with my chant leaving the jail of my teeth. "Uncle!" is my aria.

"Did you hear someone?" uttered a young man.

"I didn't, Eric. I didn't. You must've gotten too full on the local legend."

"Probably... But it isn't easy to avoid the stories about this place when the closest town to its vicinity holds festivals for it."

"A string of disobedient children never returning from this foggy gate, done by a malevolent spirit of a wandering woodsman that seeks his kin; Eric, when was the last disappearance?"

"A farmer's son that got lost because of a dare. That was last year, Larkton. However, after that, the mayor restricted access to Tairinius' Glen. It's ever-obscured with how thick this mist is."

"... Hm. Let's just get the job done. I don't know why the court would use Wilkshire town's legend as a basis of execution, but it's commanded. That trees a good one to tie her."


Carefully, I eavesdrop on a trio. A youth who's assisting a muscular man in his prime. The man's beard clouds his face from below his nose, over the cheeks, and vining from the chin: greying from an old black. Parading by the youth, a woman in shackles. Her robe is worse for wear, seemingly about to wither from her body and turn to dust while revealing what's little left to expose.

"You think you won, did you, human trash?! I'll have you know that the time of elven supremacy dawns on your inferior nation-- !!!"

"I get it, Lady. War's war and all that. Just accept fate as it is," said the old Larkton. "Eric, get the chains."

While the strong elder constricts the woman's wrist on the tree, the youth, Eric, bonds her. The stream nearby drowns the woman's howls of resistance.

"Release me at once if you not what's good for you!" threatened the criminal.

"What's good for us is some coins. Why don't we stop by the tavern, Eric?"

"Do we? Well..."

"The Lady's gonna get eaten or die of thirst. That's a reality. That's her punishment as a this war's enemy. You did sign up for this, so take my word and have a drink."

Exiting, the men walk back from where the came while the woman struggled to release herself.

> Speak from afar "Write-In"
> Sneak behind the woman's tree.
> Approach the woman.
> (another option)
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>>3476696
>wander off and ignore the elf.
first off, elves, gross.
second off, anyone that snooty and pompous while getting tied up to die, and talking all racist like that, is no one worth our business. elf thinks she so much better than us humans? then she can get herself free from that tree.
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>>3476696
>sneak behind the woman's tree
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>>3476696
> Sneak behind the woman's tree and approach her from behind.
> "My, my. I've done my fair share of walking in these woods, but you're the most delicious-looking specimen I've had the fortune to come across."

>Red's cooking fucking killed us
Oh boy. Mom's going to crank up the intensity of her training for sure.
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>>3476696
> Sneak behind the woman's tree.
>>3476713
>My, my. I've done my fair share of walking in these woods--
No we haven't.
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>>3476713
also encouragement from tairou and hanami
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>>3476726
She doesn't need to know that. The idea is to play into the idea that we're the legend the men were talking about.
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>>3476729
for the cooking
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>>3476713
>>3476729
+1
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>>3476696
> Sneak behind the woman's tree
> "Speaking of getting eaten- You look absolutely delicious."
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>>3476757

Also ask if they seen my uncle and give description.
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>>3476696
Actually, ask what her crime was.
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>>3476786
probably something dealing with being an ass to humans or just war between them
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>>3476786
i mean, their at war with the humans and she talks down to them as a species. really, im surprised they just left her for dead, instead of going for a hanging.
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It seems like in the time we've been gone people have disappeared just as according to our legend, time seems to pass much quicker here. . . I wonder if tell another tale will it happen?
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>>3476802
That would be fun. We also mention the boy last time we were and ask how he's doing.
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>>3476808
If Tairou starts envoking the name of our Great Uncle Ctulhu will he appear?
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>>3476826
how would he even know to invoke that?
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>>3476826
Cthulhu he's in our uncle he's our mom's uncle that makes him our great-uncle I think. And you have to speak his real name, I think that's how the Mythos goes, for him to come. And if I remember correctly, the last time we were here we met a boy.
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>>3476709
>>3476713
>>3476726
>>3476757
>>3476761

Sneaking into the woman's prison, the mist reflecting the light of the moon, I take up office behind her. In the tree's opposite front, where she cannot see me in her peripherals. But if I were to approach her out in the open, the environment's light can't suffice her vision. I can, however.

Gripping the bark, I make to her appearance for but a second. A gecko zooming there past and back. With my night-vision, I am enlighted on the woman's features. A dark elf if my fantasy lingo is wise.

A cascade of silver paint makes her hair, its level neighboring a bit far from her shoulders. It moves to a flag's hover as a breeze brushes her form, though, it is whipped out of the natural wave when the dark elf relives her attempt to unbind. Protruding through her silver tresses are the iconic ears of her race. For a fraction of a moment, a nanosecond in this second, I saw her eyes. Two yellow topazes I recount.

"My, my~" invoking my mother's gesture, "I've done my fair share of walking in these woods~ But you're the most delicious-looking specimen I've had the fortune to come across. An absolutely wholesome treat -- that of which you are waiting to be eaten~"

"Who goes there, Trespasser?! A brother or a foe? If thou art a brethren, then aid me in ripping these blasted steel! If then an enemy, I spit on your lineage! Stake your identity so that I may do whichever!"

> Ask why she's chained to a tree and what of her prosecution.
> Ask if she has seen your uncle. A burly man with combed-back hair.
> Tease her (how?)
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>>3476836
What were the exact details of our scary story again?
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>>3476847
> Ask why she's chained to a tree and what of her prosecution.
> Ask if she has seen your uncle. A burly man with combed-back hair.
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>>3476847
>Tease her
>"Im neither brother, friend, nor foe. but i also have no reason to free you. but i could. if given a reason. ah, but payment always comes first, and what can you offer me while tied to a tree i wonder~?"
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>>3476847

> Ask why she's chained to a tree and what of her prosecution.
> Ask if she has seen your uncle. A burly man with combed-back hair.
> Tease her (to have such a lovely lamb delivered to me on a platter. It seems such a shame just to let it go.)
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>>3476848
It's a moral story I think? It goes along the lines that our mother told us to come in before sun set. We go out and meet 4 prostitutes. So we come back late and we find our mother hanged. But her ghost comes back or something and kills us. And now we're looking for our uncle, that killed her. Forever.
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>>3476847
>ask if she has seen your uncle
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>>3476871
we find her killed then she hangs us corresponding with when we first got here
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>>3476871
>>3476880
Dunno how that translates to kids being spirited away, though.
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>>3476871
>>3476867
That third part doesn't correspond with the tale, btw.
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>>3476891
well, they said kids had actually been disappearing within their lifetime is the thing. so its probably something else taking them, not just a misinterpretation of our story.

that or these are some damn confusing woods and they all just get lost and die.
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>>3476891
something something not getting back home on time
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>>3476847
> Ask why she's chained to a tree and what of her prosecution.
> Ask if she has seen your uncle. A burly man with combed-back hair.
> Ask if he knows anything about a certain Alexander Comme.
The boy's dad was a knight. I'm curious what he's been up to, if he's still around.
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>>3476896
What third part?
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>>3476904
The teasing part.
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>>3476908
It because we're the big bad wolf. And our if we smile people see our sharp teeth and I think we have claws here.
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>>3476867
Supporting
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>>3476851
>>3476867
>>3476879
>>3476900
>>3476934

"Have you seen my uncle? He's a tall burly man with combed-back hair. Take that elder who held you down for example. I'm looking for him, and I've been for a long time."

A builder he was, working with stone, iron, and wood until feebly felled by sickness. It's amazing that my mother's just as strong -- if not stronger -- than him. And the last time she was sick was never.

"Only that elderly human and his pupil are who I've seen tonight. A caravan took me here for wholly yesterday, disgusting prisoners of all kinds and the coachman being my revolting company. Those are my mind's library scarce, nothing more, fiend or fellow."

"Do you know of the human Alexander Comme?"

"Alexander Comme, the humans' Saintly Knight? I do not know him, but I know his descendant! Alevar Comme, thine query's grandson! Because he, the Knight of Vines, I was defeated, captured, humiliated, and imprisoned!
Me being leashed to this tree is the recent curse! The thought of him infuriates me! I, Deneira, a member of my race's frowned legacy with demonic breeding of ancient past, couldn't possibly be bested -- I, the Sorceress of Robins!"

"Interesting... Alexander isn't here anymore..." My stomach feels as if it has been punched in the gut, and that my heart's sinking at the same time. That boy...
I dissuade this sadness with the only way I know how. To tease her and my urges of wolfish hunger. "... To have such a lovely lamb delivered to me on a platter. It seems such a shame to just let it go~"

"I petition your appearance, and no more after the second sequence, fiend or fellow! By the chance that we cooperate and find companionship, I'll spare a reward to thee."

"What is this reward's category?"

"Anything. Anything that thou wants! I must be freed from these clanking chains soon!"

> Show yourself but don't help Deneira.
> Show yourself and help Deneira.
> Don't move from behind the tree.
> (another option)
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>>3476944

> Show yourself and don't help her just yet.

What's want as a reward is a kiss. I want to know if our grimm as any affect here. We'll be coming here often. I assume.
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>>3476944
>My stomach feels as if it has been punched in the gut, and that my heart's sinking at the same time. That boy...
He did good, probably had sex in the missionary position for the sole purpose of procreation.

Anyway, about the elf. On the one hand, chocolate elf. On the other hand, She'd probably die if we rape her which would leave it offspring orphaned.
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>>3476944
> Show yourself but don't help Deneira
> "Then my reward will be a kiss"
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>>3476960
Dude, OP is she a dark elf?
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>>3476956
>>3476962
I would prefer some candid conversation first, try to get her to be friendly first. Remember that bad things happened to Red because we applied our Grimm under duress.

>>3476966
Can you read?
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>>3476956
> Show yourself but don't help Deneira yet.
> Grin to show her your teeth.
> "So, this 'elven supremacy' you mentioned. Where does it place you in relation to me?"

>>3476966
Uh... yeah. >>3476847 is rather explicit about that.
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>>3476944
>> Show yourself and help Deneira.
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>>3476968
My bad, I must be blind sorry sorry.
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>>3476974
Maybe we could also ask her what happened in the past (presumably) hundred years?
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>>3476974
This and >>3476997.
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>>3476997
Sure, why not? Adding this to >>3476974
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>>3476956
>>3476962
>>3476974>>3477021
>>3477016>>3476997

I fleet from my position, going around the trunk of the tree in a wasteful carousel. "Another human is it?" Daneira uttered.

I grin, disillusioning the dark elf from her conception. The topaz that decorated her countenance beautifully is bared at maximum, scanning me for other symbols of inhuman correlation. Amused, I peer forwards so that she can have a better look. I'm the blind shark that has yet to sense blood in the water.

"Your human falsities preceded my apprehension. Tell me what you are in order for me to comprehend your being! No-- Wait...! I cast you out from where I am!"

"So, this is 'elven supremacy' you mentioned," I said. "Where does it place you in relation to me?"

"I would most definitely injure your stance if I could conjure a spell. But I can't. And now, I am under your standing, fearful! You are not human, are you...?! If you are, then the nation is unsettling. More of reason to instate dominance if this is what lies in the hearts of my opposers. Speak your testimony so that I can decide whether you're of walking rats!"

"I'll be asking most of our questions. You answer me, capisce?"

"More favorable than being subjected to your teeth and talons' use... I shall reply to thee to the best of my elven-spanned memory, Monster."

A monster? I do look like so, howbeit, Daneira doesn't hold her venom. "I want to know about the past. Around a hundred-year time frame, I estimate."

>Cont.
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>>3477111

"Hundred years is akin to two weeks to an elf. May the reply be it to the agreement.
Alexander Comme, the humans' Saintly Knight, assisted a struggling war against the Outer God Yahlfk'ta and his unearthly forces upon rising through the ranks of his country's men. The dark monarch is as if intangible, however, he could be touched with a tricky perception of depth. My compatriots old were forced to work under Yahlfk'ta's order, and in the process, they found the opportunity to take over a weakened Midrey after Alexander destroyed the otherworldly god. With the sword Tairinius, Yahlfk'ta perished.
Over time, Alexander has become noble. His wife, Clement, birthed his son Jerice. Carrying on the family line, he wielded his father's sword to many more battles against neighboring and foreign kingdoms alike, claiming more fortune in the conquest. A skilled voyager was he, as Jerice founded a new land over the western ocean yonder from here.
Lord Jerice's wife soon birthed Alevar, the one who I have been defeated by, and like him, has been given Tairinius. At the youthful age of 14, he slew a prime dragon: wingless, however, huger than three towns. On its impenetrable shell, steeled like a mountain, a flourishing forest. The feat kicked the progenitor's grandson's into a third fortune, taking after his fathers in the Midrey army. Knight of Vines was titled to him, for the heirloom Tairinius has been furthered to higher potential when wielded by Jerice. A blade that whips.
During the time of Jerice, us elves prepared to declare war on Midrey, beginning on 493 of the fifth month, and when Alevar turned 20. We are currently in a stalemate, but my brethren's sciences can develop at a faster rate than thy humans. Surely, we'll win!"

Yahlfk'ta... Yakata... This outer god sorta sounds like my uncle. But damn. Alexander became quite great. Just wait until an eastern country gets a hold of the story.

> Help Daneira and unshackle her for a kiss.
> Help Daneira and unshackle her for more than a kiss.
> Don't release Daneira and keep talking. "Write-in"
> (another option)
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>>3477117
> Yahlfk'ta... Yakata... Outer God... Could your uncle be..? Nah, it's probably just a coquincidence.
> "Tell me more about Yakata- I mean Yahlfk'ta."
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>>3477117
>Help Daneira and unshackle her for more than a kiss.
Only if she is willing to have us and abscond from the war for, if my hunch is right and we're actually travelling to the past, she will surely perish.
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>>3477131
But first, >>3477124.
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>>3477131
Wait, that might be a bad idea if my hunch is correct.
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>>3477117
>>3477124
+1
And
> Help Daneira and unshackle her for a kiss.
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>>3477134
Why? If we don't take the opportunity to ask about our Uncle there's a slim chance we'll ever see her again.
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>>3477117
Supporting >>3477124
Also, ask if Alexander Comme is still alive or not. I don't think we've been given a straight answer on that yet, and Daneira has referred to him in the present tense.

>>3477131
Since she's an elf and a hundred years is like no time at all to her, she'll probably be alive next time we come around.

Interestingly, it would appear that our uncle (assuming he's the outer god) was indeed in this world and alive when we came along last time. And if he really is an outer god, he might not be that dead yet...

>>3477131
>>3477136
Honestly, I'm hesitant about kissing her. Do we really want to give her the power she needs to take down Avelar, even if it isn't guaranteed and isn't intentional? And if we give her more than a kiss... well, we might have a child by the next time we arrive, and it will be really fucking powerful and probably not be good for the humans.
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>>3477146
That's why I wanted her to vow to abscond from the war and raise the child as lovingly as possible, free of malice or bias, preferably on her life. You know, like a contract.
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>>3477146
I'd rather we don't have a child. Agree with you on that. Kiss I would like to see, mostly because I think it if our guys character. As also I want to see what would happen.
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>>3477162
Or we might give her something similiar to Red's crest or Makita's addiction, and by the time we come back she'll either be dead or insane with lust for us.
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Alright, fine.
Changing to >>3477136, but I would still want to have her vow to abscond from the war and dispense with any ideas of revenge.
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>>3477162
>>3477172
>>3477179
Do you have any reason to believe that she'll honor that vow?
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>>3477183
I would rather she didn't. Would like the next we meet for her to tell us a tall tale about she slew the man who slew a dragon.
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>>3477187
I'll be honest, I don't really feel good about empowering someone specifically to cut off Alexander's bloodline and shit on humans.
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>>3477183
We could try to make the kiss the finalization of that vow, the brand would do the rest.
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>>3477117
Supporting this >>3477124, then taking her down for sex, no kissing.
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>>3477196
The mark doesn't compel obedience.
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>>3477201
It doesn't? Damn. She wouldn't know that, though.
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>>3477196
Also that vow stupid. We're a teenager, and she is a dark elf mage that lives in an alternate universe. Why should we get in the way of her vengeance.
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>>3477219
She'd know it the second she tried to go against it and found no compulsion to do otherwise.

>>3477231
Why should we enable her vengeance?
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>>3477231
Because it's likely to not be an alternate universe?
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>>3477240
You explain

>>3477238
You got me there. I just want to see happen.
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>>3477240
These are clearly two different universes and not different points in time. Why? Because if there was a battle against an outer god followed by a war against elves then we would've know about it in history class.
This women has most likely dedicated her life to the dominance of eleven kind and it's doubtful that a single man would change her mind.

Also, a child? We've had this dicussion before, any of our children would grow up to be products of emotinal neglect and come to resent us for focusing on our harem rather than our family.
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>>3477247
Well I'm not too sure, until we ask who Yahlfk'ta is, but my hunch is that we actually get sent into the past every time we come near to death: it would explain why our mother told us to greet our uncle.
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>>3477252
>Because if there was a battle against an outer god followed by a war against elves then we would've know about it in history class.
Would we, though?

>Also, a child?
I dropped the child angle a while ago.
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>>3477255
>it would explain why our mother told us to greet our uncle
How...? Our mom is an eldritch creature, too. She'd know about other worlds that our uncle was fucking around in, and she'd probably be able to predict it if we were to end up there. How is the past any better of an explanation than this being an alternate universe?

>>3477258
>Would we, though?
Uh, yeah. Unless you have evidence that suggests a world-shattering war against elves and outer gods along with any trace of the enemy's existence has been wiped from the annals of human history somehow.
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>>3477269
If Kita ever us getting a blowjob I want her to say that what that picture says it's perfect.
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>>3477272
I thought I put the word see somewhere in there
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>>3477269
Okay...
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>>3477124
>>3477136
>>3477146
>>3477179
>>3477198

My uncle couldn't be some outer god. It's just a coincidence. My pronunciation is stretched, leading me to believe the likeness in those names, right?
"Tell me more about Yakata-- I mean, Yahlfk'ta, Deneira," interested in the being. "While you're at it, tell me if Alexander Comme's still alive too. You haven't distinguished that yet.

"Alexander Comme and his wife are retired, resting in a separate estate than where Jerice occupies. The man is 83 while the son is 50.
The Outer God Yalhfk'ta went and extinguished quietly while the struggle was boisterous. There were no warnings that signaled his arrival. No stirring storms, no precursive disasters, nothing. About the time when he made himself known, he had already amassed a legion that could overpower my home, let loose upon the lands. Monks from the Heebric Mountains were the only people who knew of the dark monarch's existence, neglecting to tell the kingdoms anything as they thought it'd disturb the natural order. The elven city Saruis would've crushed those mountain temples if they haven't had elves among them."

My intrigue complete, I compliment the dark elf. "Your history is compelling. It's out of a huge novel that I could never be able to read, and I have found out that long monologues are bearable rather than reading essays 'cause of you."

Grabbing the links that tie the dark elf to the tree, I break them apart by sheer strength. Secondly, the loathsome manacles on her wrists. She felt the pale marks that the restraints left behind, smiling to herself.

Obviously, I don't wait, pushing her against the site of her bounds. I stamp a wide hand on the primordial plant's trunk, steering her chin with the other.

"Oh yes, thine reward... Is this it? Then thou shall take it," Deneira endorsed, unbeknownst to my curse.

"Gladly~"

Reaping myself a souvenir, the dark elf languishes as I suck the life out of her. While her skills in the trade of talks are high grade, this personal indication of love melts her. For me, she tastes like chocolate. Foreseeably, when I disengage from Deneira, a wolf's bite mark sits on her neck.

Bestowed "Lepus Luna Illumination"

Having enough of the sugar, I let go of Deneira who couldn't help but pursue me more. To her credit, she recomposes in the midst of the enchanting haze that I made forth.

"You! Thou! What did you do?! My body is... a sensation! A tingling sensation invades me which sieges my female's duty to bear! It goads my womanly design! An aphrodisiac? How despicable to drug the superior!"

Deneia upsets, for the rags upon her feminity prove to empower the stimulus' rush; it evokes an imagination.
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>>3477344
> "remember what Huma said... Settle down, Deneira. Moving too much will make your rouse worse."
> "It's usually like that the first time around. What you're going through isn't too bad, so don't worry."
> "Abscond from the war and dispense your drive for vengeance. If you do, I'll give you mercy from the ache."
> "Has chocolate been invented yet? None does it matter! You're all the chocolate I could ever want~" *pin the dark elf down for a second bite*
> (another option)
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>>3477344

> "It's usually like that the first time around. What you're going through isn't too bad, so don't worry."
Then
> undo her bindings a Deal's a deal. But ask her if she wishs for another kiss.
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>>3477351
Realized we already broke her chains

Facepalm*
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>>3477348
>"remember what Huma said... Settle down, Deneira. Moving too much will make your rouse worse."
>"It's usually like that the first time around. What you're going through isn't too bad, so don't worry."
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>>3477348
Please pretend this don't exist, thank you.
>>3477351
>>3477360
I change my vote to
> "remember what Huma said... Settle down, Deneira. Moving too much will make your rouse worse."
> "It's usually like that the first time around. What you're going through isn't too bad, so don't worry."
But if she wants to go further than just a kiss, then we obliged her. If not ask if she feels more power or something. Our mark gives people more power, right?
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>>3477343
>"remember what Huma said... Settle down, Deneira. Moving too much will make your rouse worse."
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>>3477348
> "remember what Huma said... Settle down, Deneira. Moving too much will make your rouse worse."
> "It's usually like that the first time around. What you're going through isn't too bad, so don't worry."
> "I recommend withdrawing from your war. I'd quite like to see you again, and we won't get that chance if you're dead."
If we've already kissed her, we may as well try to dissuade her from wiping out or enslaving humanity, though I'm still hesitant about giving her a child that would almost certainly grow up to be some sort of mythical hero. This kind of conception would be straight out of legend.
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>>3477529
I'll support this one.
>I'm still hesitant about giving her a child
We can't really control whether we'll give her a child or not.
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>>3477530
Yes we can. We can not fuck her. That way there's a 0% chance of conception.
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>>3477533
We could always put it up the butt; anime girls don't poop.
It's not like these choices would lead to fuggin anyway.
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Hey guys, look I don't want to sound like a broken record, but she lives in an alternate universe. She lives in a racist society, yes. But like think about it. We don't know what she's gone through. All we know is that there's a war going on, and that she lost a fight, and she's racist. Have you ever tried talking to a racist to make them not racist. Neither have I because we both know it's never going to work. So I would rather that we not go through that debacle. I'm trying to learn more about the world we live in like where do these races elves live and how to not interfere with them.
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>>3477558
Nobody has suggested that we "make her not racist." What we're debating is whether or not we should knowingly enable her racism and revenge.
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>>3477388
>>3477405
>>3477412
>>3477529

"remember what Huma said..." speaking to myself. "Settle down, Deneira. Moving too much will make your rouse worse. It's usually like that the first time around. So don't worry, what you're going through is as bad as a bumblebee's sting compared to a hornet's."

"If this is a bumblebee's sting, then your hornet pucker will surely inflict me with madness, Monster! Oh! Oh! Your kiss is dangerous to not just me, but the women who come across this forest thine.
The horny thirst in my womb... I-It begs for your member. However, I scare at your abilities, Accursed Carnal Cupid. I dost not want to venture into such degeneracy and enshroud more doubt on my brothers by the higher brass. I dost not want to stain my bloodline with demons, as it was and it will be a singular occurrence in ancient lore! But... but... but...!!! I am compelled!"

On queue, I start to fade. But so does Deneira, which puts her further in a frenzy. I am taken by the dark elf's frightened bearings as well, unable to know why she's fading along with me. Glimpsing up, the moon's shades of grey divide into three, to which they run within the circular geometry in a type of ritual.

>>>

In the infirmary, I am quick to scout out for Deneira. She isn't here with me, but where could she possibly be? Have I flung her into my earth? Or have I terminated her existence with my mark?

Parting the bed's curtains, I take a look at the nurse's clock. 3:25, five minutes until the bell dismiss the students present.

"Got your just desserts, it seems." Sitting at a three-wide row of chairs, Liu.

> "A dark elf! Have you seen one!"
> "R-Rabbits on the moon! Three of them!"
> "Bishie! What are you doing here?!"
> (another option)
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>>3477562
>Oh, it's you....
>Ask where is Mary
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>>3477566
+1
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>>3477562
>"Either I have been having some of the weirdest dreams ever, or I may have just brought a dark elf into our world."
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>>3477569
Wait, Mary isn't here, omit this, go with
>>3477566
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>>3477562
>>3477566
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>>3477562
>"it tasted of gasoline and squirrel fur." "Also don't make fun of kitasawa's cooking she's trying her hardest."
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>>3477566
support
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>>3477562

>"Either I have been having some of the weirdest dreams ever, or I may have just brought a dark elf into our world."
>"Oh, it's you...."
>Ask where is Mary
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>>3477596
i think jackass the kidfaced is the last person we should give any information to.
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>>3477566
>Support, but say nothing about the elf
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>>3477596
>"Either I have been having some of the weirdest dreams ever, or I may have just brought a dark elf into our world."
Can we leave this part out while we're in front of the bishie?
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>>3477596
>>3477602
>>3477600
Fine. Leave the part about the elf out.
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>>3477602
I was the one who started it and then immediately omitted it when I realized Mary wasn't there. Dunno why people are voting for it.
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So, what are we gonna do about the dark elf? Any way we can track her?
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>>3478234
Well tell Mary about her
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>>3478242
you mean while we haven't even told her that we go to the other place when we faint? i think we didn't tell her earlier over fears it would cause the NRO to lock us up, as some suspected it might be fairyland we go to.
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>>3478272
We don't really have a choice but to tell the Mary about the elf. At the very least, if the NRO finds her in our world and comes knocking at our door wondering why there's a dark elf with our mark on her in our reality, we won't really have a choice but to explain. We might be able to get away with not telling them until that happens by saying we thought we were dreaming. However, I'd like to keep our relationship with Mary as strong as possible in the likely event that things go south with Liu Xing.
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>>3478285
things are already south with Liu. my worry is while Mary looks at us favorably, she still shows signs of choosing the job over us, and thats very dangerous for us.

plus we already have crossed enough lines to have our watchers doubled, and get ourselves taken in for testing while muzzled. they find out we hid our dream adventures from them and brought forth a dark elf? might be the end of our freedom, no matter how Mary tries to spin it, if she even does.

being able to bring creatures out of other worlds sounds exactly like the type of power they would want locked away tightly.
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>>3478309
In that case, it's game over as soon as they find Daneira anyway, presuming she didn't get teleported to the moon in the other world or something. Definitely still worth trying to build trust with Mary to try to win her over from her job. Kaleidoscope will be a nightmare if she tries to capture us.

Our best bet is probably to try to cover everything up by finding Daneira before the NRO does and either sending her to live out with our grandparents or storing her inside the Amalthean Plains.

It's also likely that the NRO will tag us and Kitasawa with whatever tracking they're putting on Kita. I know I've said that we should stop our conquest before, but Kita is powerful enough that it's probably worth seducing her somehow. We should also find out how to destroy the trackers. We need to build an army.

Probably the easiest way to avoid tracking would be to have everyone with trackers ride inside the Plains, but then we'll just get detected again as soon as we leave.
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what are you guys worrying about if the nro decides to imprison us or execute us our family will come to help and do I have to remind you that our great uncle is Cthulhu
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>>3478371
its kinda funny how it feels like the NRO was out biggest threat the whole time, and we just ignored that because they weren't immediately after our ass.

not sure on Kita, i feel like breaking her might reduce her effectiveness, and unlike Red who was just being selfish she has outright personal reasons to hate us. kinda like ive said before, we either have to double down on reforming ourselves, or just give in and commit to being the sleazy "evil" guy. its not gonna work out for us if we make exceptions towards either direction while going in the other.

>>3478381
IC we dont know that, nor do we know how much our mother and father know of our involvement with the NRO. already ignoring as much as they have, so long as we arent in danger of death they might even let them lock us up for awhile as a way for us to learn our lesson, or even test if were capable of escaping on our own.
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>>3478381
Imprisonment by the NRO is likely to lead to at least attempted recapture by the cult thanks to moles that are no doubt present in the NRO. That in turn will lead to the possible opening of the gate to Fairyland and potential mass destruction on Earth, and we may or may not die at any point in this process before we can be saved.

>>3478388
The NRO offered a better immediate alternative to enslavement to Red. What we can try to do now is outplay the organizations trying to monopolize Grimm users.

As for Kita, I'd much rather win her over than break her. Hopefully, now that she knows what we're dealing with on a daily basis, we can come to a better understanding. We can also make a commitment to improving as a person, or alternatively we could go full evil and bust open the gate to fairyland, take our entire supercharged harem and carry on our uncle's legacy.
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>>3477566
>>3477568
>>3477570
>>3477573
>>3477581
>>3477596
>>3477601

"Oh, it's you... Where's Mary?" I questioned. While I am flattered that Liu waited for me, it's Liu nonetheless.

"At the auxiliary house where she makes her temporary home. Your organized closet of, surprisingly, expertly-crafted costumes were being sifted through, and the woman was about to give me a pageant. Wanting none of it, I chose to resign myself here when I heard that my target was almost killed; by ingesting what was necessarily charcoal.
Kitasawa should be getting back from P.E. Conveniently enough for me, the schedule's being fulfilled."

"We got a perfect planner, don't we? You could've hovered somewhere else, Liu, if you hate my guts this much."

"I would've, but that risks losing our spotlight on you. Or rather, solely mine and my lenses." Liu has brought my specially-tailored muzzle along with the key in hand. "We might as well get this on you. Your peers won't see you if you cooperate smoothly."

> Cooperate smoothly
> Defy and exit the infirmary.
> (another option)
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>>3478640
>"ill cooperate...with Mary sure."
>Defy and exit the infirmary.
>Head for the club house.
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>>3478640
> "Mind saving it for the car? Your claim that we won't be seen is dubious at best."
If he insists,
> Defy and exit the infirmary.
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>>3478651
+1
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>>3478640
>"Mind saving it for the car? Your claim that we won't be seen is dubious at best."
>Defy and exit the infirmary.
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>>3478651
>>3478655
>>3478688
>>3478744

"Mind saving it for the car? Your claim that we won't be seen is dubious at best." With my defiance out from tongue, I exit the infirmary. The high school looks like another place when classes are still going on. Repeating in rhyme, an echo recites the rapping and squeaking of my shoes, as the waves of sound are free in the empty halls where students have vacated.

As silly it is, I expect Kitasawa to deliver my bag to me. The clubhouse is where I'm heading for, rampant in my moment of segregation until I surpass the destination's walls.

"Kid?" said Mary. "Liu isn't with you, it seems."
The agent was getting herself ready, the auburn mane embellished and her suit ironed. A briefcase is prepared on a wall-facing table; to the room's right, sunlight from the windows planting itself on the container and its surroundings

We both talk, pending by the intercom's bell. The clubhouse, Mary's base, hideout -- whatever it should be called -- lacks such a system, so we open a pane as a way to hear. Soon enough, the sign of retirement is let off.

Liu comes in, and following him, Kitasawa with her bag and mine. "Are you ready to put this thing on?" he said, hinting at the muzzle in his grasp.

"Don't scare the fellow, Liu," Mary told. "I've found that corporate behavior doesn't work well with the guy, so relax the tone and maybe he can listen. I could do it too if you may."

"Babying the subject is a mockery to who we are. While I can take some advice from your word, I consider Morioka's unwillingness an imminent. It'd show sooner or later."

"I'd like to have Mary put the muzzle on me, at least," I communicated. "Unless you're too stubborn."

"Stubborn on how to get this on you? No. I'm stubborn on the orders I've been given and how to react. Woman, here,"

Throwing the muzzle and its key to Mary, she gets going. My mouth is covered, the masking device doing what it's intended to do: distorting my voice to a lower frequency. It's sorta awesome.

"Move on, then," Liu proclaimed. "The car will be here fast enough."

The remnants of the student body have mostly dispersed through the campus' gate, save for club members who are unknowing.

Pulling up on the sidewalk, a black car by which the two agents, Kitasawa, and I waited for. We immediately get in.

To my misfortune, I'm squished next to Liu. He went in last while I went third. Mary entered first, scooting to the left end of the passengers' seating, and Kitasawa took to the middle, like me. Without a prior discussion, the drivers step the pedal to reunite with the street, and then the road.

"Morioka..." Kitasawa muttered. "It's... starting."

> Tell Kitasawa to bear with it for now.
> Notify Mary for help.
> Begrudgingly ask for Liu's help.
> (another option)
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>>3478951
>Notify Mary for help
Like hell we're letting that guy touch any of our claim.
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>>3478951
> Tell Kitasawa to bear with it for now.
> Notify Mary for help.
"Mary, Liu, I'm going to need a few minutes right now or when we get to the tower to relieve Kitasawa, or there's going to be serious complications."
>You should've gotten a fur coat or jacket to match the muzzle.
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>>3478951
>Notify Mary for help.
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If anyone other than ourselves touches our mates then there will be retribution for these sleights. They'll see a real Big Bad Wolf.
The consequences be dammed.
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>>3478951
> Notify Mary for help.
As if we'd ever let Liu touch her. Honestly, he probably wouldn't be able to satisfy her anyway.
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>>3478968
>>You should've gotten a fur coat or jacket to match the muzzle.
Have we started the fire?
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>>3478990
Fuck, I didn't even think about that! I just wanted Tairou to look more wolvish, maybe spike his hair to make them look like wolf ears and some gloves to safely grip the silver levers.
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>>3478951
> Tell Kitasawa to bear with it for now.
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>>3478951

> Tell Kitasawa to bear with it for now.
> Notify Mary for help.
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>>3478967
>>3478968
>>3478970
>>3478983
>>3479019
>>3479048

Red Riding Hood wiggles, and to it, I respond for her to tolerate the activation. "Bear with it, for now, Red. We'll do something once we make our stop. Mary," garnering the agent's attention. Liu listens but looks the other way to not appear as so. "Liu," I said as well, prompting him to regard me, and to cast his feigned ignorance. "How long is this trip?"

"Not too long. The building is out from the suburbs and into the major bulk of the city. Probably around a ten-minute drive." Mary points to her clock, "About... 3:47. It's 3:36, right now, Kid."

"What are you trying to entail?" Liu replied. "Excuses won't get you far now that you're in the car."

"It's not about excuses. When we get to the tower, I'm going to need a moment with Kitasawa. I'll have to relieve her before serious complications arise."

"Oh... that. That brash woman reported the effects and causes of your marks. And went into detail of your escapades together."

"You did?!" I exclaimed at the vixen.

"I had to at that point. So making it fun for me couldn't have hurt, no~? It's not like it's public. Sure, a female operator might avoid you, but that's an isolated consequence."

"The interview will go over your crests. Get some notes going while you're here," Liu tipped. "And for the assassin, make sure that you're ready to test your Grimm yourself."

I point out the fact that her Grimm isn't present. "Her Grimm? But her cloak's not with us."

"That's true. It's at the Honshitsu branch. Mary turned it in until it's authorized to be given back to its original owner. The prospect of having Kitasawa as a worker did the higher-ups fancy."

"You did that too?! Not the working part, but the cloak!"

"Y-You never asked for it. I thought it'd be okay if I did, Kid..."

>Cont.
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>>3479128

An age of inquisition lives as long as the drive lasted, testing Mary of what she has done behind the scenes. The fox pleaded guilty to the smuggling of Red's cloak -- which perked her ears -- and information on my sexual diet. That was all. Liu enjoyed the karmic pressure of my testifier.

The car parks itself within a four-story garage, owned by the connected tower to the structure's front. With as much speed as we're allowed, the gospel of Liu, me and Kitasawa take ourselves to somewhere private.

"Morioka... Slow down, I-I can't keep up with this..." The extremity gradually ramps. Not as bad as yesterday, but it's a premonition if neglected.
Swiping Kitasawa off of her feet, I carry her along the way. Liu and Mary are close behind, the latter answering to the erotic habits of the former.

"Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting!" Liu declared. "Him, her, you, and whomever he has screwed could turn into rabbits for all I care. It'd certainly be less trouble than what's happening now!"

"Don't you have a girlfriend, Liu?" Mary inquired.

"I do, and a purer existence than anything you all could amount to."

I scoff at the Chinaman, more concerned about where to go.

> Go to a lounge.
> Go the restrooms? (male or female's?)
> Give up and encourage Kitasawa to endure it.
> (another option)
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>>3479131
> Go to a lounge.
> If anyone tries to stop us establish dominece by continuing and holding eye-contact
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>>3479131
> Go the restrooms?
Men's. If anyone gets curious as to what's happening: "Fuck off, or you're next."

God dammit, Mary. You just had to give the cloak to the fucking NRO.
Time to seduce Yumi...
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>>3479143
Do this in a stall, obviously.
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>>3479131
>"I do, and a purer existence than anything you all could amount to."
[desire to cuckhold intensifies], but not really

>>3479143
Support, except for "or you're next" because that could potentially come off as gay.
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>>3479131
> Go the restrooms? (male)

>>3479161
Haven't you heard, traps aren't gay.
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>>3479161
That's kinda the point. I think the reactions would be really funny, and taunting people like that is definitely in character. Remember that our voice currently sounds low, distorted and cool, too.
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>>3479170
Sure, we could use some comedic relief.
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>>3479131
> Go the restrooms(Female)
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I want to NTR that chink gook GF. He is an asshole to and through.
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>>3479242
Nah, we should've raped and cucked from the start if we wanted to play Rance.
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>>3479243
If he still continue to be an asshole and pester us in the bathroom, i say let him drag and fuck him in the ass that would make her squeal like a girl that any female would hear will put it to shame....and maybe aroused at the same time.
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>>3479143
>>3479161
>>3479169

The package in my arms writhe, her exothermic warmth conditioning my individual to warm in accordance. We eventually settle with the men's restroom, its doors pushed upon by my foot. Liu and Mary stand outside after catching up to my rush, tapping the tip of their formal slippers as they wait over the duration; an arbitrary tend to my first mate, whose whimpers are one of a young female dog.

In one of the stalls, I get to work. Kitasawa bends over on wherever she could grip while I flip her skirt. Booty wagging, I go on with the procession, causing the collared girl to howl in Greek.

Due to how narrow times is at the moment, I could only fill Kitasawa for so much. And so, I promise that I shall do the rest of the routine at the house. A modicum of strength regained, she walks out of the restroom with my aid. But only before I did the best of cleaning her legs.

"About time. We could hear you in there! Ugh-- No matter, we have to stop by the medical sect." Liu, taking the lead.

Mary asks for Huma's vial. I give it to her. "I'm going to split off for a bit, okay, Kid? It's best that I administer your medicine to Makita as soon as I can."

"All's fine, Mary. Just go. On the way, don't spill any more of our private matters, or I'll give you a penalty at Sunday's game!"

"Will do! See ya!"

Passing Liu, the vixen dashes ahead to reach the medical center first. We reach second, me and Kitasawa being given a physical exam.
On my side of the curtain, I am measure in my grip strength and how much I could carry. The recordings are used to compare my previous health records to now, the difference verbose.

At the end of the medical procedures, Liu finally ushers us inside a conference room. There, Kita who's already sitting in one of three chairs, cuffed to a coffee table. The bishie does the same for me, the wolf, and the she-wolf that is my pup. Done, he guards the passage.
To the wall that we're facing, a glass. Taking cover behind it are a group of men and scribes. There are those who are looking through 3-centimeter-thick folders, and those that are getting the speakers to our space situated.

"Y-You're here?!" Kita shouted. "And who's that?!" now at Kitasawa. She's in but a cheap sweater and sweats.

> "I'm being interviewed. Are you as well?"
> "This is Kitasawa Beniko. Red, Kita Yumi."
> "Regretting that decision to murder me yet?"
> (another option)
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>>3479248
>> "I'm being interviewed. Are you as well?"
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>>3479248

> "I'm being interviewed. Are you as well?"
> "This is Kitasawa Beniko. Red, Kita Yumi."
> "Regretting that decision to murder me yet?"
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>>3479248
>"I'm being interviewed. Are you as well?"
>"This is Kitasawa Beniko. Red, Kita Yumi."
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>>3479248
> "This is Kitasawa Beniko. Red, Kita Yumi."
> "Regretting that decision to murder me yet?"
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>>3479248
>Ignore your attempted murderer and wait for them to talk.

THOT BEGONE!!
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>>3479257
>>3479258
>>3479259
>>3479263

"I'm being interviewed. Are you as well? Oh, and this is Kitasawa Beniko. Red, Kita Yumi." My introduction doesn't debilitate the tomboy's motivation to fire up.

"Do you know what this place is?! I haven't got a clue ever since I came home late -- due to a certain someone getting me in trouble! Suzuki's probably worried sick. I know she is!"

"Don't blame me, Kita. You're the one who brought your sister's naked photos. You're the one that got caught by Miss Akimura. If it's anyone's fault, it's yourself, and dumping your guilt onto someone else is evil. The very thing you try to keep from.
That beckons the question: what did happen at the counselor's office?"

Kita swallows the air in her gullet. "... I had to quit the disciplinary committee." Dejected, she looks to the left whereas I'm in the opposite direction. I can see the anger in her brow by squinting my eyes at the glass' slightest reflection. "Doesn't matter," sulking. "Was gonna quit anyway..."

"Morioka, who's this baked potato?" Kitasawa said.

"Two days ago, I met up with her at the park where she tried to kill me. A paragon without the good qualities of one, to put it. Maybe now, she can learn to control herself."

"I can!" reproved Kita. "A day's worth of testing is as horrifying as the math exam. I would've died by now if I didn't have this discipline that you say I don't have!"

"Good for you. But you really don't. How many times do I have to remind you that you tried to murder me?"

"Guh... Sh-Shush, Man...."

Kitasawa unravels her next inquisitive prompt. "Did you, by chance, mark her too?"

"What do you mean by mark?" responded the tomboy.

"That explains it then," was Red Riding Hood's conclusion to the dumb Robin Hood.

"Order!" The interview starts, casting silence over us three.
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>>3479286

The main person to discover our truths is an old man in a handlebar mustache, sunspots dotting his sagging skin. Steward Wornfrei, he spoke, but I can't find it in myself to care for whoever he is. "Morioka Tairou, Kita Yumi, Kitasawa Beniko are all present, yes?"
We verify the old man's guess. He then nods.

Going off on a tangent, the interviewer among the crowd of documenters and agents gave exposition to who they were: a speech consisting most of what Mary has already spoken of. An -- ultimately -- independent organization that's supported and funded by a numerous number of countries such as the U.S., Russia, China, France, Britain, etc. Private patrons also serve as their supporters, and a few of these families are the ones that developed the N.R.O. in the first place.
Throughout the years, this institute operated away from the public's view, detaining, recruiting, or terminating Grimm-based alarms to the human population.
That's the gist of it, and the more specific details are lost in my head.

The first person on the chopping block was Kita, who answered to the best of her ability. When did she get her Grimm? -- last week. On the day's evening where I had stolen her camera. Following after, questions that probed at her intentions with her powers and confirmations to her daily facts; stuff that I assume she has replied to once already.

"Morioka Tairou. Mary Blessfield, one of your monitors, has submitted documents listing your newfound abilities. From greater human strength, the production of high-impact streams of air from your mouth, and to the enhancement of Grimm-users. There is also your sister whom we have yet to contact, but she's a topic for later.
As we know it, and from Mary's reports of engaging in sexual intercourse with you, you possess the skills to 'mark' your partners. Other sexual members being Kitasawa Beniko to your right, your previously said sister, and Makita Kanamou.
You, labeled as 'The Wolf', is assumed to hold a method to Fairyland. Our assumptions lead us to believe that through your family history, in particular to your mother's side which doesn't contain her parents, grandparents, and so forth, you are truly a piece to this new world. But leaving that aside, I return to your crests.
In those that you have marked, are there any preferences? Do they attract you in some way, or is the choice conscious?"

> "I can't discern any allures to who I become intimate with. I do, however, get varying tastes from sweet to savory whenever I kiss."
> "My attractions are wholly conscious in choice. I'm just a guy who loves the female body."
> "Frankly, I do not want to answer, as rude it may be. While I appreciate what you've done, like paying me bounty, our relationship stops there."
> (another option)
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>>3479302
>the NRS is composed of a bunch of old, pruny Lawfags
Hoy.
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>>3479302
>"I can't discern any allures to who I become intimate with. I do, however, get varying tastes from sweet to savory whenever I kiss."
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>>3479302
>"There isn't a choice conscious. Just my teenage hormonal and the curiosity of......something although that I would admit that it was my first time experiencing that."
>*Blush*
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>>3479302

> "I can't discern any allures to who I become intimate with. I do, however, get varying tastes from sweet to savory whenever I kiss."
> "My attractions are wholly conscious in choice. I'm just a guy who loves the female body."
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>>3479302
> "I can't discern any allures to who I become intimate with. I do, however, get varying tastes from sweet to savory whenever I kiss."
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Just realized the second option makes us come off as a predator, which isn't exactly false but they don't need to know that.
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>>3479330
we are a predator.
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>>3479334
But they don't need to know that.
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>>3479336
I think they already know.
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>>3479302
>"what does the nro stand for? It's been bothering me non-stop all day." Now's the time to find out
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>>3479302
> "My attractions are wholly conscious in choice. I'm just a guy who loves the female body."
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>>3479313
>>3479316
>>3479319
>>3479325
>>3479449

"My attractions are wholly conscious in choice. I'm just a guy who loves the female body. But I do, however, get varying tastes with whom I engage with, be it kissing or intercourse. From candy-sweet to a wholesome-savory."
Kita's face morphs into an I-knew-it-all-along as I finish. She couldn't rebuke me right then and there because of how heavy the audience is -- that, and the effectiveness of her blush. Kitasawa flusters too when her name was noted as one of my partners.

My answer is written down by the observers behind the glass. The Steward guy resumes only when our words have been logged.
"Touching back on your family history, and the strangeness of your mother's side, do you know much of her parents or her grandparents?
'Morioka Akime' doesn't have any personal registration, and the probability of her being an illegal alien is low due to the lack of evidence. You're father, though, is a better book to research.
Morioka Hashira, currently at age 45 and works as a company employee of a retailer corporation. Although, before that, we have found out an occupation of his that juxtaposes his common-man-self. A cultist, or to be specific, a conjurer by means of old practices: animal sacrifices and whatnot.
At the year 2010, when your father was 24, the person named 'Akime', alongside her brother 'Yakata' -- without any family names -- appeared at a suburban location from the next city to the south from Honshitsu. Coincidentally, ten people, seven men and three women, have gone missing as the years progressed towards 2010. Disappearances stopped when 'Akime' and 'Yakata' have become known to local residences at their previous location."
Steward clears his throat while I'm left trying to figure out what he's saying. Dad's a cultist?
"Morioka... Boy, do you know what you are? A man, or something else? Other cults have attempted to do the same thing as your father, speaking of beings called Aruq and Yahlfk'ta, by kidnapping a number of persons. A correlation that might not be far-fetched."

> "I heard of a guy named Yahlfk'ta, but I don't remember where and when."
> "I'm sure that I'm 100-percent human."
> "That can explain some things, I suppose."
> (another option)
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>>3479499
> Yahlfk'ta. . . Yakata. . . Outer Gods. . . Am I one of those eldritch abominations HP Lovecraft wrote about? Is Ctulhu my uncle?
> "I'm sure that I'm 100-percent human."
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>>3479506
I meant to "Am I related to Ctulhu?"
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>>3479499
>"I'm sure I would notice if my mom was a monster or not. Wait...she did hang me."
> "I'm sure that I'm 100-percent human."
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>>3479499
>>3479516
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>>3479499
> "I'm sure that I'm 100-percent human."
I mean, we're probably wrong, but denial sometimes helps the medicine go down.
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>>3479516
This
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>>3479499
> "All this stuff about cultists and beings is news to me. As for whether or not I'm a man, though, I think her testimony would be more useful than mine."
Point to Kitasawa for that last bit.

>>3479516
This will probably lead to questions about Fairyland and how we survived hanging. Unless you're okay with that, you might want to reconsider.
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>>3479499
Changing from >>3479520 to >>3479606.
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>>3479606
I was talking about how our mother was monstrous in personality than in body
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>>3479668
I know you were, but that doesn't change the fact that we'd be admitting that we'd been hanged and somehow lived to tell the tale. They're bound to get curious about that.
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>>3479668
>>3479679
Yeah, let's not talk about that.
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>>3479679
Don't we have giant lungs? I think it's not even secret we can hold our breath for a very long time
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>>3479724
We ran out of breath at the noose.
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>>3479499
>"I have no idea what you are talking about."
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>>3480137
+1
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>>3479499
> "I'm sure that I'm 100-percent human."
>add nothing else
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>INB4 NRO puts us in high-security containment and Dad call us up some of his old cultist buddies to rescue us
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>>3480846
>Filthy humans, thinking they can compare to the great elder one and his servants, ufufufufu
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>>3480846
why the cultists? he is apparently the only man to ever successfully summon demons. and then he banged and married one of them. on top of that meaning he could probably do it again, im sure our mother has a list of 'people' she would recommend he summon for aid, her only probably making said summoning easier.
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>>3480881
Why cultists? Because the thought of middle-aged fathers' time with their family being interrupted by a phone call to which they simply nod and unearth forgotten tomes before swarming NRO HQ like the good ol' days is hilarious.

Although, I wouldn't mind if Mother's side of the family came too to slaugther them and drive them to new levels of insanity while the cultists rejoiced at their masters return.
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>>3480917
could be fun if we had a few deep ones
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>>3479506
>>3479516
>>3479521
>>3479543
>>3480560

Writing... ... ...
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Thread 8 can be found here!: >>3481461
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>>3481466
What the hell just happened the next thread has just been archived?
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>>3481466
Why it was archived ?
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>>3481466
>>3482927
>>3482935
Well... at least this thread is still only on page 3, it has plenty of life in it
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>>3482937
That’s strange, was it because of the 2 deleted images ? But it wasn’t deleted
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>>3482927
i know the QM had gotten a warning in the past. might've gotten one too many and then a Mod decided to shut the thread down.

why it was archived instead of deleted i dunno, but i have a feeling it may of just been game over for the Quest, at least for a bit.
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OP phoneposting. Got all the updates for #8 on a note doc., luckily.
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Wonder if the next thread will be #9 or #8.5
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>>3483261
New thread boyos



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