Nightfall. Or at least he think's it's nightfall. He can't be all too sure given the lack of windows in his room, though the Chaldeas Security facility automatically dims room lights once it's evening. Or when it's the appropriate time to sleep. The only light source in his room now is a soft and small light at the top of his bookshelf. Regardless he didnt even notice how fast the moments had gone by when he sat down to read.
There were a few interesting articles in the magazines Roman kept, and several hastily scribbled research notes here and there. Though he suspects overall, most of them were done by other researchers and the doctor had simply copied them for reference sake. For someone without much prior information to what being a Master really means, such as himself, the amount of practical knowledge he had read up was refreshing.
Undoing his pants and uniform, he sets them aside on the small desk next to his bed. He doesn't feel at all acutely tired now that his mind is pondering on what he had read. But he lies down to think, resting his head on his hands.
His body fluids contain magical energy, something anyone who utilizes magecraft can extract by means of ingestion or other techniques. It wasn't all too specific, or rather, the notes themselves weren't all too specific. But he has an inkling of an idea as to why Mashu had blushed so heavily. She didn't want his blood, so maybe she was too embarrassed with the idea of swapping saliva? Perhaps it would be her first kiss, and his as well. It would be quite a heavy matter for a pure and hardworking girl such as herself.
He doesn't feel it at first, but eventually he senses the buildup of heat on his cheeks. What's he thinking exactly? Kissing her? Well, he wouldn't mind it. She cares a lot for him, and he cares a lot for her. They're comrades as well as partners. Though he has to admit, there have been more than a few times he's admired her from a purely physical perspective. The way her figure is brought out by her combat suit, hugging so firmly around her lithe body and perfectly round breasts. Not too big not too small. The way her armored skirt accentuates her slim hips as she walks. The fragrant light wildflower scent of her hair and skin. He wants to hold her, hold her close to him, let her warmth and delicate smile envelop his heart...
"No, what am I thinking?" Whispering to himself he shakes his head. It's not proper for them as Master and Servant to enter a relationship. Is it? He didn't read anything about it being considered taboo. But they're scientific magazines and books, there aren't any topics containing professional courtesy inside of them. Shutting his eyes to the dim light he resolves to sleep. To at least rest and recover at his natural rate. She had left flustered because she knew it would lead to something she wouldn't be comfortable with doing, and he won't be her Master in the matter, he would be her friend.
The room is peacefully silent, even whilst his head is filled with a cacophony of wild and strange thoughts. He wondered what she would taste like if he kissed her, if they swapped saliva. Would he be too intoxicated by the scent of her pink hair to notice? The seconds tick by and transform into minutes. He can imagine her breasts, plush and round, press against his chest. "Mashu..." He mumbles beneath his breath. He can feel a heat blooming in his boxers, a rush of blood running down to his groin.
"Y-yes...senpai?"
His heart skips a beat upon hearing the timid voice. The same soft and uncertain voice he hears when Mashu is embarrassed or shocked.
Immediately, his eyes fly open and he looks towards the source of the voice. And there, standing before him at his right side, he sees her. Her trembling gloved hands hanging loosely as she gingerly fidgets with her fingers. She's looking at him with one of her vibrant violet eyes, aglow in the dim light of the room while the other remains hidden behind her hair.
"M-Mashu...?! Wha-...?!" His eyes widen and he quickly attempts to sit up, only for one of the Demi-Servant's hands to tenderly press on his chest and push him back down again.
"Aren't you suppose to be resting right now?" It's night time after all, and she isn't in any sort of state to pay a nightly visit, unless...
Shyly, she averts her eyes. "I...I did say, there's one other way..." Quietly, she sits down by his right side, her hand resting on his chest as his heart pulsates wildly against her fingers. The dim light gives her facial features an almost ethereal beauty. "The Mana Transference Ritual requires something…but...it's something I...I can't force you to give...senpai." Her head drops down, the bangs of her pink hair obscuring her lovely face. He can still see the tinge of red on her pale cheeks and its only growing ever more vibrant.
"..." But she's here isn't she? Pulling his gaze away from her hidden face, he scans her up and down. She's not wearing the usual metal armor she has on her hips. It's starting to make sense now. She won't have him harm himself and give her blood for her sake. And the same pure but serious girl couldn't possibly be so flustered from just the thoughts of a simple kiss, could she? There's only one other sort of fluid his body produces which could possibly contain any sort of energy, magical or otherwise.
"Mashu...are you here to tell me we can replenish your reserves with semen?"
He can see her entire trembling body stiffen, as if he's just exposed a terrible secret she has been trying to keep hidden. Silently, she manages a barely visible and stiff nod. A long minute passes before she manages to muster her voice again. "S-senpai's body isn't something to use so casually! A-as your kouhai and Servant, I shouldn't be resorting to these methods without thinking about your feelings and...-!" She's cut short as he forces himself to sit up and throw his arms around her in a tight embrace, an airy and cute gasp escaping from her throat.
"You're thinking too little of yourself, Mashu!" He can't help it, the way she had voiced her concerns, it's just too much. Her feelings are too innocent, her heart too genuine. "If it's for you, I would gladly do it!"
"B-but...I..." She trembles against him, her body so soft, so defenseless. Just now, for this moment he can see her as a girl, a delicate and beautiful girl he's in love with.
"You're my kouhai aren't you? As your senpai, I'm suppose to watch out for you! But it wasn't like that in Fuyuki. You were protecting me. And now we're back here, you're still taking care of me, Mashu!" Resting his hands on her bare shoulders, he lightly breaks off from the embrace to look at her in the eyes. "As you said, you can trust me because I care about everything. But, maybe just today, just this once, let me care just about you. You're my Servant, Mashu Kyrielite. And as your Master, I need you to stay by my side until we've completed our mission. So please..." His left hand slowly rises up to brush away her silken pink hair, revealing both of her glossy violet eyes. "...for just tonight, let me sustain you."
"...ah..." Her angelic features slowly break out a smile, a different sort of smile he hasn't seen from her before. Not one of reassurance or certainty, but one of happiness. "...yes, Master." She's no longer shy, no longer uncertain; her nod is courteous and firm. "Then, if you will let me..." Without ceremony, her black and purple-gloved right hand slips off of his chest, slipping downwards to his boxers.
His breath hitches as she catches him off-guard. He didn't expect her to be so bold, but the feeling of her right hand gently pulling down his boxers proves him wrong. His groin is exposed to the cool air as Mashu shifts herself from her position, lowering her upper body downwards. Gingerly, she frees his semi-erect shaft from its confines. It takes a moment for her to register just what she's looking at, her mouth opening ever so lightly. She gives her action a bit of pause.
"Ah..." Her voice is followed by a drawn out silence.
"Uhm...if you're not comfortable with this Mashu, you can change your mind at any moment..." He says quietly to reassure her. After all, this could just as well be their first experience with sexual acts.
Slowly, she looks upwards and smiles again, shaking her head before giving a brief and airy giggle. "No...it's just, this is my first time seeing one so up close." Gingerly, she reaches out her right hand and prods the very end of his penis's head with her trembling fingertips. It's a soft and curious touch, but causes a tinge of sensitivity to run through his nerves, his half-hardened member twitching ever so lightly. The velvety material of her gloves only accentuates her inquisitive prodding. She seems to detect his body stiffening in reaction, but not from discomfort. "Your penis is a bit strange but cute, senpai."
"Huuuuh...well, I'm not sure if any man would ever want to hear it from a girl..." He sheepishly looks away for a fraction of a moment. "And...I think plenty of men prefer if it's called a 'cock' when they're doing something like this..." At least so far as he can remember from his own daily life before he ended up in Chaldeas Security. A comparatively dull and boring life now transformed into something he would never have dreamed of.
"Ah! I didn't mean you any offense, senpai..." Bringing up her left hand, she deftly wraps her gloved fingers around his shaft, squeezing carefully. "So...the circulation of blood just has to concentrate here in your 'cock' before you're able to ejaculate, right?"
"None taken." He mutters, watching her handle his shaft with all the curiosity he can expect from such a pure and wonderful girl. Even the simple innocent squeeze of her fabric-encased hand is enough to get the flow of blood going. Nodding his head to answer her question he can feel his manhood hardening steadily, the warmth of his rod gradually pushing out against Shielder's inquisitive grip. She's a lot more proactive than he had thought.
"Ah, it's working!" Tenderly, she brushes the tips of her right hand's fingers against the head of his member, allowing him to feel the texture of the material shifting against him. Gradually she slides her hand further and further forward, before cradling the now sensitive head against the soft warmth of her palm. Her warm fingers and palm exude the sort of heat one can expect with how close her skin is to him as she closes her fingers in. "Is this good right now, Master?"
It's not just good, it's better than good, better than what he could have wanted even if it isn't the stroking motion he had expected. Nodding his head he notices her watching him expectantly. Of course, she's not an expert at this, and seems to be seeking some instructions. "I-it's great, Mashu. Would you stroke the shaft a bit?"
"Mm, if you'd like me to, senpai." Her voice has some confidence growing within it now, her left hand caressing his hardening rod as she makes a small upward stroke. The blood within his body boils, the floodgates opening as she pumps her delicate hand downwards. She's stroking him slowly, cautiously. But he doesn't mind it. The carnal desires within his mind are building whilst he watches the gorgeous youth in front of him; her bright violet eyes focused intently on his manhood while she works both her hands against him. With each tentative stroke along the slowly-expanding length, she seems transfixed by the sheer quantity of bodily warmth given off by the hardness underneath her fingertips. Gradually he feels his hardened flesh pushing outwards against Mashu's kneading fingers, his shaft having built itself up to its full length.
"It's swelling up so much, senpai. Does it feel good?" Lightly, Shielder looks upwards at him again, her two gloved hands squeezing down on his length and manhood's head.
Her breathing looks to be a bit laboured now, though not from exhaustion. Her libido is peaking, and he's definitely not going to waste a moment to experience what the Demi-Servant can offer.
"It feels great." Reaching his hand out, he smiles and lightly pets her soft and pink hair. To his surprise, she nuzzles her head up against his touch, subtly closing her eyes to enjoy the sensation. Her fingers enclose around his penis a bit more firmly as she does so, but it only adds to the stimulation she's giving him. She's almost puppy-like in her reaction, but it doesn't take away from her loveliness, quite the contrary. He can feel his head spinning as his senses are assaulted by her gloved touch, and it takes a second for him to speak again. "Would you mind using your tongue to lick it, Mashu?"
"If it's what you want me to do, Master..." Her voice seems to have lightened up, her airy words filled with arousal. Again, she shifts herself on his bed, shuffling her body back slightly so she's able to bend forward. Her torso is practically laying on his outstretched legs now, her temptingly round and plush breasts cushioning her lightly against his thighs. Her seemingly innocuous action causes him to inhale forcefully. Releasing his member's head from her right hand's tender grip, Mashu leans her beautiful face forward, carefully brushing her bangs away and tucking some of her silken soft hair behind her ear. The heat, hardness, and heady scent permeates through her senses and she quivers in place, caught off-guard. Her violet eyes look at the hardened cock almost nervously even as her mouth and luscious lips move closer and closer. Her eyes flicker upwards towards him almost if to check the certainty of his request. "It's a lot bigger than before now, senpai..."
Her proximity to his penis enables him to feel a new and different warmth: the luxurious sensation of Mashu's gentle heated breaths upon his cockhead. It's enough for his swollen member to visibly twitch in the Demi-Servant's left hand. He nods his head again, his voice starting to strain with desire. "It's because you've been doing really well, Mashu."
Even if she's not licking him, he can feel the skin upon his rod moistening simply from the heated exhales the angelic youth is giving off. Of course, a moment later, he feels it. Wet and smooth, running across the head of his penis. He had expected a quick and innocent lick, but this is something else, especially the second one. The snug and moist sensation from Mashu's velvety tongue dragging itself slowly up his shaft makes his groin tighten much too quickly. The way she's doing it, it's almost as if she's tasting him. It ends with an unexpectedly quick flick from the tip of her tongue at his urethra, and his entire body shudders in pleasure. He can hear his own breathing growing louder now.
"It has a strange taste, senpai..." The young girl looks up at him, a crimson blush adorning her cheeks. She doesn't look embarrassed, rather someone simply voicing their opinion in what could be the cutest way possible given their situation. "...but it's not expectedly bad either. Maybe if I..." Leaning her face down close to his cock again she brushes her pink bangs aside once more. His manhood pulsates in her grip, the crown of it glistening in the dim light with her saliva.
Before he even manages to muster out a word, he's robbed of his breath. The warm and moist sensation of Mashu's lips enclosing itself around his member's upper length like a delicate soft ring. He can hear and feel a subdued sucking against the apex of his rod, accompanied by the resumption of her left hand running against his shaft again. The very tip of her tongue drags along his urethra, causing him to inhale sharply as the pink-haired Demi-Servant inches her face forward. "Mmmfffgh..." The small noise escapes from her throat as her lips part a bit more, slipping downwards.
"Hmngh...-!" Another distinct soft whimper escapes from her vocal chords, her head moving downwards still. He can hear a wet slip as her delicate jaw opens up. It signifies her lips pushing past the ridge of his shaft's crown, allowing him full enjoyment of the warmth within her wonderfully moist mouth. Her tongue rests against the underside of his cockhead, gently wriggling against his pulsating girth. Lightly, her head descends, causing him to tilt his own head back reactively to the pleasure. He can feel her heated saliva slathering his member whilst her exquisite lips squeeze down around him. His ears pick up another soft slurp, the result of Mashu tenderly sucking down on his length. He can barely hold his voice in, the hand he had placed on her head almost gripping down on her hair before he manages to control himself. "M-Mashu...! That's...knnhh...huuh...that's really good..."
"Mmmmhhf..." There's a soft vibration against his penis as the beautifully curious girl provides her brief response. Her head bobs up and down in place while she calmly licks his crown in an exploring fashion, curling her velvet tongue around the surface and tasting him. The gentle movement causes her pink bangs to slowly fall back in place, obscuring her lovely violet eyes. Her gloved left hand lightly massages the rest of his shaft currently outside of her pleasantly wet mouth, slowly stroking him with a squeeze.
It's almost unbearable for him to hold himself in any longer. He's not experienced enough with such sensations to know how to properly hold himself back. He can feel his cock twitching inside of her mouth now, even as she grips him and holds him in place with hands and lips. Her tongue ever so tenderly caresses his cockhead as the Demi-Servant lowers her delicate face all the closer against his groin. He's enraptured by the press of her velvety tongue sliding against his member's underside. A tightening of warm flesh around his increasingly sensitive crown indicates just how far she's taken him inside of her mouth. There's a timid but noticeable heaving noise and Mashu's entire figure trembles, fighting the discomfort of having fit his impressive hardness as deep inside of her mouth as she dares.
It doesn't take long for her relief to come.
As she graces his length with demure bobs of her head, her lips further enhancing the experience with moist and furtive suckles, his orgasm rockets to unknown peaks. The blissful pleasure crashes into him and he only barely manages to remove his hand from her pink hair so as to not force her down upon him.
"Guaaah! M-Mashu...I...-! Hrrnngh! I can't hold it!" His voice is somewhat shrill, even while the liquid from his testes churns and bubbles, gradually building whilst his groin strains. It's an oppressive strain, something sustaining much longer than the few seconds it actually lasts. Something he's only all too happy to release as his cock twitches within his kouhai's diminutive mouth.
"Auwo...-!? Hnnmm!" No amount of scientific understanding can possibly prepare Mashu for the sudden jet of white hot fluids. The abrupt eruption of semen flooding her mouth takes her by surprise, her violet eyes widening at the deluge filling her mouth. It causes her to flinch and pull her head up slightly, losing a small amount of it from out of the corner of her mouth. As the new taste pervades throughout her occupied mouth she manages to catch herself, suckling down on her Master's solid cockflesh intently. Her tender lips clamp down around him as she licks his shaft's head all the more, dragging the surface of her tongue across the very tip. She works intently to coax the rest of the bittersweet release from his penis, her entire body still trembling with each airy and dainty gulp. "Mrrngghfff..."
Her breathing is laboured; heavy puffs of lukewarm air from her nose contacts his groin as she exhales with each passing moment. Her tongue is still licking his now absurdly sensitive crown, enticing his body to allow for two more soft and weak spurts of healthy semen to drench her silken tongue. It's something she swallows without much hesitation before the sensations of her plush lips soften around his pulsating length. Slowly, the angelic pink-haired girl backs her head up and off of his shaft, her tongue sliding against the underside of his penis as she retreats herself. Her succulent and fluttering breaths warm his slathered length, the head of his member leaving the pleasant confines of her mouth with an almost inaudible but wet "pop".
"Puaah...hah...huu...huu..." He can hear her breathing and see her chest heaving with effort even with her plush breasts pressed against his thighs. A soft string of fluid is illuminated by the dim evening light within the room, connecting Shielder's exposed tongue to his surprisingly still-erect member. Heavy exhales warm the cock she had drenched in her own saliva as she slowly she regains her breath. It's temporarily interrupted by a timid cough, something he feels against his penis, whilst the girl clears her throat. She's looking up at him almost affectionately with her violet eyes, wearing the same puppy-like expression she had before, still coating his cockhead with heat from her panting.
"...how was it, Senpai?" It's the same light and airy voice, curious but tinted with arousal.
"Guh...hua...t-that...it..." It was unreal is what it was. But he can't find his voice right now, not with how she's looking at him. It's an incredulous reality. The same pure and hardworking girl who took care of him and brought him meals had just performed such an act. And he loves her all the more for it. Slowly his hand finds its way to her head again.
"Ah..." Her voice is reticent, but he knows what she wants. Affectionately placing his left hand on her, he pets her appreciatively, stroking her silken pink hair. Slipping his hand downwards he cups her right cheek, an action she responds to in kind by nuzzling against his touch and closing her violet eyes. She moves her face against his hand leisurely, pressing in towards him so as to allow him to explore and feel her intricate features all the more.
"You were...hah...huh...you felt amazing, Mashu." He can only whisper to her, but with how quiet the room is she hears him.
Gradually, the Demi-Servant's loving violet eyes open once more, taking hold of his hand with her right hand. "I'm glad then, Master..."
He can see her smiling demurely at him, the blush on her cheeks complimented by the heat he feels pressed against his left hand.
"It's such a strange feeling, senpai..." Mashu murmurs quietly. He can still see her shuddering, but much less than she had been doing in the past few days. The effects of his semen looks to be immediate, her pale skin in the dim light of the room is rather healthily pink and flushed. "It's...so warm inside of my stomach and chest..."
"Y-yea...that was..." He can only gaze at her, unable to pull his eyes away from the sight of his modest and cute kouhai. Even with the shattering orgasm he has just endured, his libido doesn't seem to have been satisfied at all. Rather, his heart pounds heavily in his chest, his cock still vigorously erect despite its sensitivity.
Her alluringly adorable features are complimented by the peaceful smile she has, if only spoiled minutely by the small quantity of semen below her lips she didn't manage to catch when he had initially climaxed. Smoothly, his thumb maneuvers over to brush away the stain. Mashu's visible violet eye glances downward idly to see why he had made such a movement before seeing the miniscule drop of whitish translucent fluid on his thumb.
"Ah...let me take care of you, senpai..." To his surprise, both of her gloved hands move up and take hold of his wrist. Bending her head forward marginally, she kisses him on the thumb dabbing her moist tongue on his skin. It's a tender moment, and she moves herself in a deliberate way to enjoy the time they're spending together. Lapping up the remnants of his seed, she releases his hand again. The small string of saliva connecting his thumb to her tongue thins out and breaks as she brings it back into her mouth, swallowing his fluids silently.
Though he didn't feel it before, he can feel it now. Behind those rounded cushioning breasts pressed against his legs, he can detect Mashu's heart fluttering wildly against him. But he has to retain some control of himself doesn't he? The task was to allow her some semen so she'll be able to replenish her own magical energy reserves. He's not sure just how much she needs to be fully replenished, but it seems the amount she had just ingested has already done a splendid job. But for his manhood, it isn't nearly enough; he wanted her in a much more intimate fashion. He wants her body and warmth. But he shouldn't force her into it, if it's enough, they should just get some rest for the night and then...-
"S-Senpai..." The Demi-Servant whispers again, her innocent and captivating violet eyes gazing up at him. "...I'm feeling much better now..." Her hands come down to rest on his thighs as she pushes herself back up into a sitting position beside him. The feeling of her warmth fleetingly lingers on his skin before disappearing.
He makes a motion to prop himself up with his elbows in order to look her in the eyes better. Of course, this moment would come to pass. It's too good to remain forever so, though he can't help feeling just a tinge of regret. This is as far as they would go. "That's great, Mashu! I'm glad I could give you some magical energy. Once we get stronger there won't be any more need for something like th-..."
"Senpai." She cuts him off, suddenly shifting her lithe legs up onto the bed. Before he knows it, he feels her left hand on his chest, firmly pushing him down onto his back. "...do you want to continue?" She's leaning over him, her right hand beside his head, her knees beside his hips. The expression she has is shy, that of a pure girl involved in something far too intimate for her.
"Huh? Wha-...?! But aren't you better now, Mashu? We're Master and Servant aren't we? Isn't it improp-" He's cut off again as her left hand lifts off his chest and she gently brushes her index finger up against his lips.
"...it's not about improper relationships. Senpai is senpai." She's wearing a forlorn expression in her violet eyes. "It's true I'm better and my body doesn't feel so much strain anymore. But..."
He can see her dark combat suit glowing, particles of light evaporating from it as the clothing begins to disintegrate from Mashu's youthful figure. His eyes widen at the realization she's undressing in front of him, her beautifully supple body slowly appearing in the dim light of the room. Her perfectly rounded breasts, freed from the constraints of her tight bodysuit sways with each light pant the Demi-Servant takes. He can't help but slowly scan his eyes downwards, pulling his gaze away from the pink-haired girl's face, examining the wonderful view she's provided him. Her pale skin is blushing in several places, her pink nipples firmly protruding as her breasts waver in place. A scent of sweat and arousal, feminine and fragrant, fills his nose. Truly, she has the figure of a nubile young maiden, her purity slowly being overcome by affection and intimacy. Looking back up at her, he opens his mouth, but words refuse to come out. His chest is straining as he seems to have forgotten how to even breathe.
"You're right, Senpai. Once you're stronger...once we're stronger, there won't be any need for this..." He can see a glimmer forming at the corners of her violet eyes, even as she tries to smile reassuringly at him.
"...we won't ever be this close to each other again...we'll fight, and we'll protect humanity with all of our strength. This moment...this warm sensation in my heart...I don't want to lose it, senpai." He can feel her left hand, no longer gloved, slipping off of his lips, cupping his cheek. She's so close.
"You stayed with me when I was going to die..." Her hand leaves the side of his face, slowly sliding down his chest.
"...even when you knew you were going to die...you stayed with me, held my hand..." She stops right above his heart, feeling its pounding rhythm.
"...you cared for me when no one else ever did..." She blinks once then twice, trying to hold her trembling voice.
"So please..." He can see a single tear sliding down her cheek.
"...please, just tonight, I want you to see me as a girl you can love. Take care of me just for tonight...before I become your Servant again..."
"..." He can't refuse her. He won't refuse her. Even if it's just tonight, he won't deny her.
"Mashu, I've always loved you." Reaching up, he carefully wipes away the single tear upon her cheek, shifting aside her pink bangs. Her eyes widen upon hearing his confession to her, her mouth opening to speak. But he wants her to, no; he needs her to hear him.
"I'm the luckiest senpai and Master in the world, to have such a loving kouhai be my Servant!" He reaches his hand around to her back, lightly pushing her down against him. It's an action she doesn't resist. He feels her bare breasts coming to a luxuriously soft rest against him, the right side of her delicate face coming to a stop against his neck.
"Every day, you help me experience something new here. Every time, you bring me meals and update me on everything. You were the first friendly face I saw in Chaldeas. Even if it's been only a month, we've been through so much together already. To be honest, I've only ever felt second-rate as a Master." Her hardened nipples rub noticeably into his skin even whilst his heart pounds heavily against her hand.
"At night I can only wonder how I can help you like you've helped me. Even tonight, especially tonight..." And of course, what truly begins to rouse his heated blood is the sensation of moist warmth pressing down on the underside of his manhood. She had lowered her entire body down against him accordingly and his still erect cock had been caught by the juncture in between her pale thighs. He leans in, pressing his nose against her silken pink hair, inhaling her wildflower scent fully. "...tonight, we'll make doubly sure you'll be brimming with magical energy in the morning."
Even if he can't see her face right now, he can feel her happiness. "Hai..." Mashu's voice still quivers as she murmurs her response but neither from weakness or exhaustion. It's simply from indescribable contentment. Cuddling herself against him, his beautiful young kouhai lifts her head up to gaze at him. What she whispers next is perhaps every young man's impossible dream made reality.
"Your orders, Master?"
Well, I guess this is sort of a compensation for the lack of actual lemons in my Ahri publication. Still a partial teaser, I guess old habits don't die. Do enjoy, and leave a comment and subscrib- this isn't YouTube. Leave a review, I love reading them, perhaps it will help me publish the next bit a bit faster. Oh and I'll be adding rankings to chapters which deserve them. Guess what E-Rank would be?