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Death and Rebirth

Chapter 5

From: Strike Force Sturmvogel

To: Team Donnervogel

Subject: Operation Pestizid

Date: [REDACTED]

Teamleiter Arnold, the action phase of Operation Pestizid has been authorized by Einsatzleiter von Fernhügel. You may proceed as planned, with any alterations to the operational details at your discretion depending on the circumstances on the ground. Also, please be advised that the Princess of the Stars' directive with regard to Target Raupe's elimination MUST be observed.

For the Future.


From: Team Donnervogel

To: Strike Force Sturmvogel

Subject: Operation Pestizid

Date: [REDACTED]

Einsatzleiter von Fernhügel, acknowledged. Commencing action phase.

For the Future.


Team Donnervogel had been given a mission. It wasn't especially important, at least compared to what was happening at Fuyuki City. Even so, they weren't taking any chances, and would fulfill their assigned tasks to the best of their abilities. Then again, it wasn't as if they could do anything else. That's what it meant to be a homunculus, after all.

Providing overwatch for the action phase of Operation Pestizid were no less than three sniper teams, composed of a sniper and a spotter each. They nested themselves at vantage points around the boarding school that was the operational area for Pestizid, ensuring that no portions of its exterior was uncovered at any time. Should Target Raupe somehow evade the execution force inside, any attempt to escape would be aborted by an AP .50 BMG round to the chest.

Then there was the support team, which had the responsibility of seizing the boarding school's security room. Homunculi who had previously infiltrated the school in the guise of nurses had manipulated schedules so they would be on night duty, ensuring that none of the patrolling security guards or those in the security room found it surprising to see them walking the corridors at night. Arriving outside its door around midnight, one of the two homunculi knocked before patiently waiting for one of the two guards inside to respond. "What is it?" the man asked.

"We saw something or someone suspicious through the infirmary windows." the homunculus who knocked replied. "We also tried calling it in, but the intercom wasn't working right. Since it might cause trouble if we just left it alone, Hilda and I decided to come together and report it here."

"Ah, damn it…this whole damn place is falling apart…" the guard muttered as he got up from his seat and walked over to the door. "...all the money these brats' parents spend and what does the school have to show for it…alright, come on…in…"

The moment the guard opened the door, Bianca von Einzbern's eyes began to glow, her irises blazing an ugly red. The guard's own eyes briefly widened before slackening, the rest of his body following suit, before he tumbled, unconscious to the ground. The other guard inside the room fared no better, and then the two homunculi were slipping inside and closing and locking the door behind them.

Quickly dragging the two unconscious guards to an out-of-the-way corner, they then got to work. Hildegard 'Hilda' von Einzbern hacked the main console, fingers blurring over the keyboard as she overrode security protocols and failsafes before wiping all the school's electronic databases, such that it had any rate. Then, that done, she proceeded to disable all the recording functions of the CCTVs across the school, although she left them functioning.

Meanwhile, Hilda had taken one of the unconscious guards' radios, and watching the patrols on the many TV screens, quickly got to work. "Sakaguchi," she said, having memorized the names and faces of the guards on night duty ever since she'd infiltrated the school, and using mental interference to make them think they were hearing their superiors' voices instead of her own. "The nurses reported seeing something outside their window. Go check it out."

Then turning to another screen, she identified another guard. "Sakiyama," she said. "Toma's called in loud noises from the kitchens. Go meet with him and check it out."

Then she turned to another screen, and issued orders to another guard. "Takeuchi," she began. "Okabe outside's seen faint lights and signs of movement through the windows of the north end toilets on the third floor. Go check it out."

On and on it went, until a route was clear for the execution force to get to their destination. "Teamleiter," she telepathically broadcast. "The way is clear."

"Acknowledged."


Teamleiter Arnold von Einzbern jogged down the corridor towards one of the student dormitories, accompanied by two other homunculi. For this operation, they all wore feldgrau and stahlhelms instead of their usual white uniforms, by special order of Iris von Märchenwelt. There were two reasons for this. One, it made them stand out less, and two, it was more fun this way. Arnold didn't quite understand the latter, although the former did make sense. In any case, the Princess of the Stars had given an order, and it was their duty to obey.

Arriving at the target's dormitory, the two escorting homunculi immediately took up flanking positions, while Arnold used liquid metal to quietly break the lock on the door. Then, just as quickly turning the doorknob, he pushed the door open, not all the way, but just enough to allow him to slip through.

The room inside was fairly large, and was warmly furnished. There were ten beds, five on each side of the room, with the students each allowed to decorate their bedsides to some degree. Most of the boys were huddled up asleep under their blankets, though a few slept more messily, including Raupe.

Shinji Matou. Only son of Byakuya Matou, and former heir to the Matou family of magi, though apparently he didn't know the latter just yet. Also a complete failure eugenics-wise, as by all accounts he was born with magic circuits, only they were defective and thus completely inert. On some level, Arnold understood just how much of a backhanded insult that was, and why Raupe's family had tossed him aside for Target Verlassen.

That said, this could be considered a blessing in disguise, as Einzbern was well aware of what Matou's magecraft involved.

A blessing he would never learn to appreciate, as both the Princess of the Stars and her youngest sibling had decreed his death as the objective of Operation Pestizid, under the greater Operation Referee. Approaching the slumbering boy's bed, Arnold's footsteps were muffled by the thick carpet on the floor, until he stood before Shinji's bed.

The boy slept ignorant of his impending doom, limbs splayed out over his bed, his blanket spilling down on the floor below. The shirt of his pajamas had been pulled up by his turning and twisting, leaving his belly exposed. All in all, just an innocent boy, dreaming of innocent things in his youth. Others might have hesitated, but not Arnold.

He was a homunculus, and one born with the knowledge of infiltration and assassination, needing only to be honed in practical application. His was to kill, to be the hand that drips poison into a dowager's glass, the dagger that strikes into an unsuspecting back, the blade that cuts a throat, a figure in the night to haunt the enemies of Einzbern, who walks unnoticed only for his prey's eyes to widen as their life ebbs and ends.

Such was his raison d'etre, and he would not - could not - hesitate.

Still, the Princess of the Stars had given special orders, not that it conflicted with his skills.

Striking fast like a snake, Arnold grabbed Shinji with both hands, simultaneously locking his jaw shut and gripping vice-like at his neck. Then staring into the abruptly-woken boy's surprised and terrified eyes, Arnold's own eyes flashed red, his mystic eyes binding the boy in place before his frantic struggles woke up his fellow students.

"You are terminated!" Arnold curtly said, before breaking Shinji's neck with a sharp jerk and the snapping of breaking bone. The boy's body instantly went limp, his eyes glassy and unresponsive, even as Arnold let his body fall lifelessly into his bed. Gesturing sharply, Arnold beckoned the rest of the execution force into the room, and then heading to the windows, opened them wide.

"Mission accomplished." he broadcast before jumping out to land in a crouch on the ground two stories below, his escorts landing shortly next to him. "Evacuate immediately, and proceed to the rendezvous site."

"Acknowledged." the other homunculi signaled, even as Arnold loped into the darkness. His task was done, and Operation Pestizid was a complete success.


While her soldiers were busy murdering a child and would-be rapist and future ne'er-do-well, Schneeweißchen was relaxing in a large heated bath. Glancing in Konstanz's direction as the other homunculus arrived, she looked on as he hung up his towel on a nearby rack before slipping into the bath.

Then it was his turn to look in her direction, as Schneeweißchen handed him the magazine, already open and folded to the appropriate article. Konstanz wordlessly took it, and spent the next several minutes reading it. On finishing he set aside the magazine, then looked sideways to find his mistress already having sidled up next to him.

"Shall we?" she asked.

"As you wish," he said. "My lady."

Schneeweißchen gave a small smile as she reached down to his crotch, and gently but firmly took hold of his penis. Konstanz was already semi-erect from the heat of the bath, and it only took a few strokes to get him up to full mast. Even then, Schneeweißchen kept stroking him, randomly pausing only to tease his tip with her thumb.

Konstanz's breathing soon turned heavy, his gasping echoed by Schneeweißchen's own as he similarly reached down to her crotch in his turn. Schneeweißchen hissed at first, his fingers rubbing against her slit, before starting to breathe heavily as Konstanz's fingers rubbed up and down for several minutes. Then she sharply cried out as Konstanz pushed two fingers into her, rhythmically sliding in and out and randomly rubbing his thumb against her clitoris.

Schneeweißchen's breathing grew erratic as a knot seemed to grow bigger and bigger down in her belly, her stroking of Konstanz's penis likewise speeding up. Water churned as she flailed and twisted, before the knot snapped and she went taut in ecstasy at an orgasm. Everything seemed to go white for several seconds, and even when her vision returned, all she could hear was a dull roaring in her ears.

"M-m-my lady…I…" Konstanz breathed, fidgeting with Schneeweißchen still holding his penis, even if she'd stopped stroking him off. But while she'd already climaxed, he hadn't, and it was hurting.

Schneeweißchen couldn't think straight, her blood roaring through her veins and heat pulsing through her body, demanding she find an outlet. Letting go of Konstanz's penis, she quickly straddled him, holding herself up facing him while reaching down to line him up with her under the water. All the while, the two homunculi just stared at each other, their faces mirroring each other's mind-numbing need to mate and - possibly - breed.

Then Konstanz's tip was pushing into Schneeweißchen, who hissed while continuing to slide down, finally letting go as Konstanz's penis hilted into her. Her vision unexpectedly went white again, as the sense of getting filled triggered another orgasm, and by the time she'd recovered, she was draped over Konstanz, her breasts pushing against his chest and his arms possessively held around her back.

"Konstanz…I…" she murmured before trailing off, whimpering as pulses of pleasure ripped through her body as her partner rolled his hips against her. Adjusting herself, she pushed back, then keeping her eyes on Konstanz's own, she placed her hands on his shoulders.

Pushing up, she slid halfway up his penis, before pushing back down and hilting him inside of her again. Then she pushed up again, and then hilted him once more. Slowly, Schneeweißchen settled into a rhythm, riding Konstanz gently but firmly, the male homunculus matching her movements to roll his hips against her whenever he was fully inside of her.

Schneeweißchen's breaths came out in short gasps, and Konstanz wasn't much better. At first, they kept their eyes on each other, but after a few minutes, Konstanz's eyes drifted down to Schneeweißchen's breasts, the large mounds firmly bouncing with every movement of their hips. Noticing his gaze, Schneeweißchen felt an unexpected flicker of delight, and she pushed her chest out while picking up the pace.

Konstanz groaned and then snarled, before latching onto Schneeweißchen's left breast, and causing her to cry out and stop her movements. Konstanz's arms snapped around her again, and holding her in place, aggressively thrust in and out of her vagina while hungrily sucking on her left breast. Schneeweißchen wailed in pleasure, feeling the knot grow in her belly again, clumsily meeting Konstanz's thrusts before the knot broke and her vision went white.

Amazingly, Konstanz had managed to avoid climaxing himself, forcing himself to halt while holding Schneeweißchen's twitching body tightly against himself. As she relaxed, his penis desperately twitched inside of her, the male homunculus letting go of her breast to take a deep and desperate breath.

Looking back up at his mistress' face, they stared at each other for a moment, before instinctively pressing their lips against each other. The kiss was clumsy and desperate, drool spilling out from between their lips, before they separated, strings of more drool trailing between each other as they gasped for breath.

By now, all reason had fled, the two homunculi consumed by the raging fire of their male and female biologies unshackled. Moving gingerly to keep his penis inside of her, Schneeweißchen twisted around until she was sitting on Konstanz's lap, letting out small gasps as he rolled his hips up against her and rubbing at her g-spot deep inside.

Simultaneously, his hands went up to her breasts, much smaller than when she was still Subject M-0042, but still fairly large despite having inherited Irisviel von Einzbern's slender frame. Konstanz now kneaded those breasts, enjoying their firm softness even as he settled into another gentle rhythm, thrusting his penis in and out of her vagina from behind and below her.

Only Schneeweißchen's gasps could be heard now, Konstanz's mouth tied up possessively nuzzling and gently biting at her neck, leaving faint red marks in his wake. It didn't take long for his kneading of her breasts to grow harder and more insistent, his rhythm faltering as he instead thrust fast, deep, and desperate into her, eager to spill inside and maybe put a child inside of her womb.

It wasn't impossible, her mother had proven it, and on some level that knowledge had the two homunculi rutting hard against each other. Finally, Konstanz let out a groan, and pushed deep as he could into Schneeweißchen. His penis twitched and swelled before spilling out string after string of semen into his mistress.

Schneeweißchen's vision went white for the fourth time tonight, climaxing as she felt the first jet of semen spill into her insides. The climax grew prolonged as Konstanz actually bit deep into her neck, deep enough to draw blood, the pain somehow fueling her climax and leaving her twitching and mumbling incoherently as they both came down from their high, struggling to catch their breath.

"That…that was…" Schneeweißchen struggled to speak after several minutes, Konstanz's hands still held possessively but loosely around her waist, his softening penis still inside of her.

"...m-my lady…we must…the water…the heat…" Konstanz breathed.

Schneeweißchen laughed weakly, struggling to push herself off her partner, and then out of the bath, sitting on the edge with her legs still in the water. "...too much of a good thing, I think…" she eventually managed to say.

"...I think…" Konstanz gasped as he lay on his side next to her. "...the experiment…succeeded…"

Schneeweißchen hummed, her eyes meeting Konstanz's, a smile spreading unbidden and noticed only after the fact on her face. "...so it would seem." she finally said.

Yes…I think I am beginning to understand…why Humans spend so much time having sex even when they don't need to…


Schneeweißchen stretched languidly after she finished washing down and then drying up, before slipping on her underwear followed by her night clothes. In truth, it was almost daylight, but so what? It wasn't as if she couldn't sleep the whole morning and have a late brunch in the early afternoon.

No one sane would fight in the daylight, anyway.

Well, technically they could, but it'd be all but literally spitting on the Masquerade, and would only end with Mages Association kill-teams on their tails. The Masquerade was completely sacrosanct, with even as great and accomplished a magus as Paracelsus not being spared when he conspired to tear it down.

So, since there should be no worries about anyone making a move while she slept, she could do just that.

Besides, that's why she had subordinates and familiars. They could keep an eye out for potential developments until she needed to act on them.

As she headed to bed, another homunculus smartly met her and offered a clipboard with a report. "Give me the summation." Schneeweißchen said instead, and refusing to take the clipboard.

"Team Donnervogel has reported in." the other homunculus began. "Mission success. Anonymity was maintained, no civilian casualties, and Target Raupe has been eliminated."

"And my sister's directive?"

"Lady von Märchenwelt's directive was fulfilled to the letter." the other homunculus said.

"Very good." Schneeweißchen said with a smile and a nod. "The first blow against Matou has been struck. It would be logical to proceed to the next operation now that Pestizid has been completed. Inform the surveillance unit to step up surveillance on Target Alkoholiker. Once an opportunity arises, I will personally conduct the action phase of Operation Erbärmlich."

"Yes, my lady." the other homunculus said with a nod.

Schneeweißchen nodded again, before frowning in thought, a hand rising up to her chin. "I should not be so completely focused on Matou." she thought to herself. "According to the archives, Target Pollyanna nearly ended up committing suicide by Master and Servant during this contest. I may have removed Uryuu Ryuunosuke from the board, but there is still a possibility of a similar event happening, as the timeline attempts to compensate for the changes thereof with similar events."

"Increase surveillance on Target Pollyanna as well." she finally ordered. "Her survival and recovery is one of the objectives of Operation Demut, but there is a possibility that such may be compromised without an intervention on our part."

"It will be done, my lady."

Schneeweißchen nodded, and then continued towards her bedroom to get some sleep.


A/N

First a child gets murdered (no big loss), and then a sex scene. There's a reason this story is rated M/is in the NSFW section.

Then a short post-coitus POV, as Schneeweißchen snaps back to normal (or as normal as fleshy robots or a Human-turned-fleshy-robot can get). She gets a quick update, before giving new orders for another murder/assassination, plus something involving someone they've fittingly - perhaps - codenamed as 'Pollyanna'.