"Please, let's give you a drive."
The man with scars on his face, who seems to be a group leader, made a gesture as he opened the car door, suggesting that they would give us a lift.
"Thank you. Let's go, Hazuki-san."
"Ah. Uhm."
She takes my hand and enters the shady black car with no bothering how many women and men may have conveyed to the black market selling as a stock that we're sitting on its very back.
Just the fact that a high school girl saved me from the dying out cold, paying for my medical treatment, is sound outrageous enough and now became buddy with those shady mafias in black-suit after clearing up my debts. What's her deal?!
It makes me more curious about her family names even more.
Meanwhile, they drove us back to her house. I need to gather information on her first.
"Shitori Sona?"
"Yes, is there something?"
"What is your family company names? The fact that you paid three hundred million for them, your family must be rich."
"..."
I don't know if this is considered lucky or not when my father drilled every information of their company, household, and all into my head. In case I married their family or signed a business contract.
Well, at least, I am grateful for him.
She's a bit hesitant there for a second. So it's not.
"Or from a yazuka family?"
"...Something like that."
"I see."
Not from a yazuka family either. Then, what exactly is it?
I squeeze my hand tightly, wreck my brain thinking thoroughly. While putting on a straight face, I keep my eye contact with her.
Wait, maybe Shitori is not her real family name, and she must lie about it.
"Hazuki-san, it appears you don't trust me?"
"How could I not? When you abruptly declare that I'm your servant. Wait, is it because you still hold a grudge against me after that chess match?" I cupped my chin in my hand and narrowed my eyes, staring hard at her, being suspicious of her sudden childish acts.
"No, I'm not." Said with her arms crossing.
"Really!? Then why?"
"..."
"You can't say or don't want to."
"I'll answer your question, but first, let me ask. Who's killed you at the park?"
I was stunned there for a moment. Instead of giving me an excuse, even it's a white lie, I don't care. I need a reasonable answer, that's all. And the one who killed me, what it has to do with Sona-chan? I don't get it.
Isn't it the police officer's job supposed to ask me that question? Now, thinking back again, there's not a single person from a police station who came to ask me about the attack, and that is weird.
"Sorry, I don't quite remember their face, it's happened so sudden."
"I see."
She takes a deep breath with her hand placed on mine, then speaks with a deadly serious tone.
"What I'm about to say may sound ridiculous? But..."
"But what?"
Please don't tell me she's the daughter of a senator.
"My real name is Sona Sitri, and I'm a Devil."
I couldn't hold it in. I burst into laughter at the awful joke Sona-chan made.
"Hahahahahaha... Sorry, I can't. Hahaha."
Her face turned bright red like a tomato as she shook my shoulder side to side.
"This is no joke. I'm serious."
"If you are a Devil, I would have guessed that Angels, Youkai, and Spectre, also exist in this world."
"Yes, that's right."
"Okay, okay. I bet you're going to say the reason why the culprit killed me because I possess some sort of amazing power, abilities that may harm them in the future."
"That's what I'm about to explain."
"Oh my god, you must be kidding. Hahahaha."
Seeing I did not take her seriously had upset her.
"Whatever." She retorted with her face turned away from me, unaware of how cute she looked with that sulky pout.
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"Sona-chan, Sona-chan... I'm sorry."
We had reached the destination, but she was still in an annoyed mood and had not yet spoken to me a word. I followed her behind to the expensive apartment overlooking the harbor while trying not to look like a creep-tailed schoolgirl.
We passed the twenty-four-hour concierge at the entrance and entered the penthouse elevator.
"Here. Come in."
We walked through the hallway and entered a spacious living room with floor-to-ceiling glass windows. The roof terrace offered a view of the harbor installations.
It was a large apartment with three bedrooms, a kitchen, and a living room, and it felt more like a model apartment than a home.
"Are your parents not home yet?"
I already steeled myself and expected to meet her parents at the front door, which their daughter brought a woman she saved back to her home to be a household servant. However, it appears they're not yet back from work.
"I'm living alone."
"!"
It got me nervous and excited all of a sudden when she mentioned living alone in this large apartment. Realizing I was thinking something lecherous, I slapped my face snap out of it.
"Is there something wrong?"
"Ah. Where's the bathroom?"
"Down the hall, on the right."
"Thanks."
There's no way it would happen, a romance between a sixteen-year-old girl and a twenty-eight-year-old woman. However, in the eyes of the law, if it is a serious relationship, then it is possible to marry a high school student. Even so, they are rush in love for a brief moment soon, they will realize it's their delusional from begins, and it's not going to last long. In the end, a romance with a high school girl is just a fantasy.
So, get a grip on yourself!
As I opened a door, what greeted me first was a naked voluptuous figure of a beautiful girl with crimson hair, her body still damp. It looks like she's just out of the bath and now drying her hair with the towel.
"I didn't know someone's already inside. Excuse me."
I apologetically bow my head and close the door. Quickly go back to the living room and sit down on the disconcertingly large leather-covered sofa with my elbows resting on my knees, hands clenched together. Inner my mind, I begin to scream like a madman, inhuman sounds.
...Wait, didn't Sona-chan say she's living alone? Who is she? Sister? Cousin?
Her beauty is so unreal that I thought a statue came to life. Is it real? Or am I starting delusional?
"You back already?"
Sona-chan stands behind me, carrying a silver tray. On it was a glass pot with herbal tea and two cups.
"Um... Sona-chan. You said you're living alone, right?"
"Yes, is there something?"
"Oh, Sona. Can I have a cup too?"
Before I can ask Sona-chan about the crimson-haired girl in the bathroom I met just now, she already presents herself, in nudes, bare all for everyone to see her majestic beauty.
"R-Rias!?"
"Good evening, Sona."
"What are you doing here?"
"Well, I just curious about the Hazuki Mao woman you talk about recently. So I'm here."
"And could you please put your clothes on? We have a guest here."
"It's not like I'm showing my beauty to all the guests at the party. While we're separating from all the rules and mannerisms, you should learn how to relax and enjoy something new. And I think your guest didn't mind one bit at all."
Instead of sitting opposite me, she chooses to sit next to me, crossing her legs and leaning in closer. Whispering in my ear, "Is that right?"
"Ah... um, why yes." Nervously, I nodded along, agreeing to her.
"My name is Rias Gremory, Sona's childhood friend."
"Name's Hazuki Mao, nice to meet you."
I try to keep my eyes contact, not giving in to her temptation, but I find myself sometimes I glance at her unripe red cherries, which still need requires months of growth before it is fully mature, hanging in front of me.
I couldn't believe that girls these days grow up so quickly, in many ways.
"Would you like to touch my chest?"
She then pushes her chest together, inviting me.
"Huh?! Why would I?"
"Because you looked like you want to touch me."
I bitter smile.
Gaaaaahhh! Is she still speaking my language?
"It just caught my eyes, that's all."
"Here's your tea."
Before it could get any worse, thankfully, Sona-chan then cut in between us from behind to put a tray on a low table. She takes the glass pot and pours the tea into the cups; the scent of chamomile rose with the steam.
"Thanks."
I take my cup and smell a sweet aroma. A warm sensation travels down my throat when I sip from it, and it helps me calm my nerves down a bit from the rollercoaster situation I'm in. However, it is not the end of its yet. While the sofa is large enough to fit a group of six, there are only three of us. For no reason, Sona-chan decided to sit next to me in a corner which not have much room left for her.
I do not wish for it, and yet somehow, I end up stuck between them.
"Sona, you haven't made her your servant officially, right? Can I have her?" Rias linked my arm, squeezing them between her godly bouncy boobs.
"I paid three hundred million yen just to have her, so no can do." Sona-chan does the same; even though she doesn't have what Rias had, but being hugged by a lovely girl like her, could enough give me a heart attack.
When was the last time I got sandwiched between two high school girls? No, I don't think it ever happened to me before. *Sob* *Sob*
Also, I don't quite understand making me their servant parts, which sounds dangerous and dirty. I wonder, what would they do to me if I become their servant?
At first, I decided to run away when I got a chance after Sona-chan showed me her place. But, I have changed my mind, and I will stay here for a bit longer.
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Character Profile
Name: Hazuki Mao
Nicknames: Maou, the Masochist Perverted Demon King, Gigollete Succubus, Lady Slayer.
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Hair: Short messy black hair.
Eyeglasses: She does not have a problem with eyesight but loves to wear them for fashion only.
Ages: 28
Height: 175cm (5 feet 9 inches)
Star sign: Sagittarius
Birthday: December 2nd
Hobby: collect BDSM magazine and sex toys.
Like: BDSM.
Dislike: Bugs, spiders, cockroaches.
Personality: Diligent, intelligent, fearless, immature, and a closet-pervert.
Weapon choices: Bow and arrows (she used to be in archer club), knife.
Sacred Gear: UNKNOWN
Which is the ideal type of girl she likes to marry most?
Innocent and naive type.
What's her sex fantasy?
Shimaidon (a threesome with two sisters), Oyakodon (a threesome with mother-daughter).
Strength: Has a bottomless libido.
Weakness: She can't control her lust after being drunk.
Harem's list: Sona Sitri, Rias Gremory, Akeno, Asia, Rossweisse, Koneko, Kuroka, Ravel, Lady Phenex, Xenovia, Irina, Le Fay Pendragon, Serafall, Gabriel, Yasaka, and Ophis.
