Chapter 7: Day of Freedom D1P2

You waited and waited… An hour became two. Where were they? Lucia and Wilhelm should've arrived by now. Your instincts tell you to worry but your mind says they'll be fine.

Just in case you decide to call Wilhelm. Thankfully he picks up, "William. I'm afraid Lucia and I will be arriving substantially late. We're currently preoccupied at one of the local attractions." What? From what you could tell Fuyuki had nothing of note.

What could they be doing? "Wilhelm! Where the hell are you two? I've been sitting outside the mansion for two hours!" You could barely hear Lucia through the phone and is that… Music?

You try to make out what Lucia is saying but you can't hear it, Wilhelm talking is not helping you figure out what she's saying, "Forgive me for not informing you earlier. There's a surprising amount of activity in the city at the moment. Right now we're watching two Americans have a 'music' battle. They're both quite talented at the sax." What? Music battle? That's the dumbest shit you've ever heard.

You can hear Lucia trying her best to get the phone before Wilhelm hands her the phone, "Dad, dad! Fuyuki is so exciting! We went to a restaurant and they had this weird black stuff all over the noodles but it tasted really good! Then we ran into this girl, Wilhelm said she was vulgar, but she seemed really nice. Also what does fuck mean?" Silence after that… Well the two sax-players were still going at it from Wilhelm's side, but for you, silence.

You couldn't help but let your displeasure be known, "Wilhelm… What have you been letting my daughter hear…" You barely made out the groans from Lucia as the phone returned to Wilhelm's hand.

"Forgive me William. I had tried my best to get her away from that girl but she wouldn't stop following her. She seemed to be a foreigner like us, I'd assume English." You can hear Wilhelm's own disappointment. You'll just assume it was out of his control. So, if you ever meet this girl? You'll give her a hard slap to the face for swearing in front of your daughter so blatantly.

Though you've been guilty of swearing in front of her too…You give yourself a quick slap for daring to be such a bad father. "How long do you think it will take you two to arrive?" A part of you hopes soonish, you'll need to get such vulgar language out of Lucia's vocabulary before she ends up like you.

"Likely around this evening. We're on the other side of the city currently and several distractions such as this one have happened. So expect us to be quite late." Wilhelm's words grant you great disappointment. You take a moment to sulk, worried your daughter will be corrupted by this obviously horrible city…

But you're a magus and a proud one at that… You can accept this delay… For now… "Understood… Please make sure Lucia doesn't hear any more words like that…" Wilhelm's hum of affirmation is the only thing you hear before hanging up. You'll have to keep Lucia at the mansion… Or somewhere else… That's probably best...

Not wanting to wait outside the mansion all day, you came to a quick decision. You promised yourself the second you arrived in Fuyuki that Rin Tohsaka's ass was yours. It's time to make sure she knows that quite well. Calling for both of your servants as you make your plan.

The second they both arrived you wasted no time being silent, "Lancer, as I'm certain you're aware there's someone in this city that I have, certain misgivings with. I think it's high time we make her aware of my misgivings." Your newer servant looks confused by what you mean but Lancer gives a nod.

"That Tohsaka girl right? Threatened your daughter?" Nodding at what Lancer says your gaze turns towards Medea. Her face was hardened with displeasure. She's angry about something and you could only guess it relates to Lancer's statement.

A malicious smirk finds itself on your face, "Yep. I think she'll enjoy no longer being a magus." The end is nigh for Tohsaka's freedom, but you'll have a bit of fun first. You want her to see it coming and know that she's lost.

Medea grew a smirk of her own, one similar to yours. You were in for a bit of surprise when Medea spoke up, "So we'll be killing this girl?" Her tone barely hid her veiled excitement. Jumping rather fast to conclusions isn't she. Though you like her enthusiasm.

You'll correct her line of thinking now, "No. For one death would be too good for her, I'll not give her such a release. Secondly I have a different idea in mind when it comes to her fate." The smirk on her face recedes as she nods. Lancer on the other hand stares at you in anticipation.

No more wasting time. You need to ensure Tohsaka is aware of her fate.

With the help of Medea's magecraft, finding your way around the city was much easier this time. It didn't take long to reach the Tohsaka residence and as soon as it entered your line of sight, excitement filled your body. Your wandering mind briefly wonders if Tohsaka is home. It would take a lot of the fun out of your plans if she is, but if she isn't… Well you already know.

Standing outside the gate to her house, you feel some sense of trepidation, this sense is overwhelmed by excitement. Hopping over the gate with minimal difficulty, you approach the door to knock on it. Time to see if she's home or not… No response… Your smirk returns with renewed energy.

Considering ever so briefly to give Lancer the honors you bust down her door with a kick, sending the door flying off its hinges. No bounded field? "I already took care of it master~…" Medea's voice enters your ears, her tone seductive and confident. Turning around you see Medea putting away a wicked looking knife.

Is that her noble phantasm or is it just a tool she has? Either way it had to be the reason why you felt no bounded field. "So you have something to deal with Magecraft then? I'll be certain to put that to good use." Your words cause Medea to hide her face, she got flustered again didn't she?

You enter the residence while Lancer follows, as you get deeper inside you take in the atmosphere. How nice and cozy. Your original servant following close behind, casual in stance but spear in hand. You summon forth your own spear just to be safe. You doubt a fight will break out due to Tohsaka not being home but again doesn't hurt to be safe.

"She really leaves her home alone with such a flimsy defense? A bit disappointing isn't it?" You can't help but agree with Lancer's statement. However, your intention was only ever to spook her, so you'll accept how easy it was.

While this little adventure was a bit disappointing you can't wait to see Tohsaka's reaction, "Since Tohsaka didn't have the manners to greet her guests, I'll just leave a gift for her." Your servant gives you a skeptical look as you pull a letter from your pants and place it on her kitchen counter.

Your servant chuckles at your antics before saying, "All this way for just that… You sure know how to surprise someone, don't you master?" Of course you do. Going over the top while fun would just not be as effective. A simple letter is all you need to ensure Tohsaka fears you.

"Alright let's go. We have no business here." Lancer nods as the two of you turn to leave. You both come across Medea waiting outside the house. A sound reaches your ears, it sounded like something tearing through the wind.

"Master!"

You stare forward. An arrow struggles against an unknown force as it tries to reach you. It looks more like a sword, in all honesty. Just before it stopped, all you saw was a red blur. The next the blade was inches away from your face.

The blade itself is a bit over designed in your opinion. It must have some magical properties. There would be no point in using such a impractical weapon otherwise.

As you continue to stare at the blade it begins to bend before breaking off and dissipating. Your now enhanced eyesight just gives you enough vision to barely see a figure on top of a building far away from you. Seems an Archer servant tried to take you out. They fire another at you… Do they really think it'll work when it didn't the first time?

The next 'arrow' that was launched was even faster, but again it stopped just before your eyes. Medea looks at you in awe while Lancer has a dumb grin on his face. A third eye had grown itself on your forehead, a sickly purple iris with a piercing yellow pupil. Floating just behind your head was a 'eye' of similar coloring.

"Archer servant! Behold my Eyes of Balor! Your 'arrows' can't hit me I'm afraid!" At that last word the weapon once again breaks. Another two are fired. You focus your eyes on both rather than the figure. This time one of the blades stops just before it pierces your eye. So they get faster and more powerful after every volley? That's relatively useful you guess. They break once more.

As they go to loose another, you waste no time. Staring directly at the figure you apply force to them. You can barely make it out from here but you believe they got launched off the building from that. What an idiot… "Are you ok, Master?" As those words register in your ears you feel Medea checking all over your body for any injuries.

You'd be fine with her doing it any other time than now! "Hey! I'm fine! Stop feeling me up!" At your words Lancer begins to laugh uncontrollably. Your other servant just gets extremely flustered and attempts to make excuses. You aren't stupid! You know she was just grabbing your body! She can use magecraft to check for injuries!

As Lancer calms down from his laughing fit he looks at you more seriously, "So when did you get that ability master? Never seen it before." You can't help but frown. You never did show off the Eyes of Balor to Lancer did you? Then again you tried to stop thinking about them altogether after your first use of them.

"While I was in my coma, the months before I woke up, I became aware of it. I had used the ability before but I didn't want to think about it after my… Destructive first time with it…" Thankfully you already have an excuse, you aren't even really lying either. Apophis forced you to train with it while in his void months before you woke up.

Instead of questioning you Lancer just nods before speaking, "So that's how those fields back at your house came about? Just gonna warn you master, what you have there is incredibly dangerous. I'm impressed by your level of control to be perfectly honest…" He has familiarity with the Eyes of Balor? Strange…

Deciding not to dwell on it you call out to your two servants, "Anyway, let's go before any more rude passerbys decide to shoot at me!" They both nod before entering spirit form. Instead of jumping the gate again you decide to just kick it down. Suck it Tohsaka.

Dice: 1d2

2 = 2

After your little escapade at Tohsaka's and then that Archer servant's attempt to attack you not much happened. Thank god, because while the Eyes of Balor might not take much mana to use, mostly because you just have that much mana, it still hurts.

When using the Eyes of Balor it felt as if your body was in a constant state of decay as rampant poison tore apart your insides. So yeah, not pleasant. Then again you have two combat ready servants with you so you could probably handle any situation that was thrown at you right now.

Meh, worrying about this stuff is pointless. You've always been the action first type of guy, the only reason you even made this elaborate plan to fuck with Tohsaka is because you hate her just that much.

Though right now you find yourself lost... That was what you wanted to do most today... So what else could you do? You still have plenty of time before Lucia and Wilhelm arrive at the mansion so you have no point in going back just yet.

How about looking for that Sakura girl? She's apparently a master and she gives you this strange feeling… A strange feeling not unlike a god's influence… So maybe she's the target Apophis wants you to go after specifically? A rather safe assumption in your opinion.

You would've gone after her eventually, you just have more of a reason to do so now rather than later. Though if the reason you have this feeling is because she's attached to another god… That would be worrying, well the least you can do is scout her out.

The file from Olga claimed that Sakura Matou was still a student at Homurahara Academy. So you'll start there, as schools should be letting out their students soon. Maybe you'll run into her just as she leaves? That'll be nice.

Making your way through the city you find yourself contemplating the Matou's relation to divinity. She either has to be that target Apophis wants you to get or something is amiss and other gods have their own 'champions' in the war. Not something you want to consider, but it would be in your best interest to keep it in mind.

Leaving behind your thought process you find yourself outside the entrance to the school. From the corner of your eyes you see a flash of purple. Barely in your line of sight was your target, Sakura Matou and another girl with blue hair. That must be her 'sister'.

Seems good fortune has found you, you can't help but smirk at how lucky you are. The two girls speak for a bit before parting ways. Your target coming your way and the other girl going back towards the school building. Not wanting to be caught so quickly, you hide yourself within a tree not too far from the entrance.

She walks by without even noticing you, perfect. You begin to plan out how you'll deal with the girl, but sadly your servant's voice breaks your thought process, "You have beef with her as well?" Now you lost the idea you had, great.

In a quick whisper you let out, "No."

Lancer grunts as he speaks up again, "Then why are we following her? I'm assuming she's a master as well. You know you were pretty out of it when you used your eyes. So maybe let me handle this one instead and you just enjoy the show?" You really don't want to do that, something about rushing her just doesn't appeal to you.

So you came to a compromise, "If she summons forth her servant you can deal with them, I'm scouting her out, not trying to kill her." Your Lancer servant lets out an affirmative hum before finally quieting. Disregarding your servant, you continue to follow your target and begin to notice she's not heading to the Matou residence. Where the hell is she going?

Stalking her from a distance you hear what could only be called a whisper, "Behind you." Turning around as quickly as possible, you see nothing. However, when you turn your attention back to your target she's staring directly at you. Well shit.

The girl's expression becomes panicked as she screams out, "Rider! Don't!" Turning back around once more as you hear the clash of blades. Lancer in deadlock with another servant. Well at least you know for sure Olga's info was correct, that is indeed one hell of a rider servant.

You watch the two servants clash a few more times. Lancer is easily winning each class most likely due to having the superior weapon, they're strength seems to be of a similar level. Uncertain if Lancer will be able to hold out against the unknown servant you couldn't help but ask, "You got this Lancer? Cause I'm going after the master!"

As Lancer pushes back the Rider once more he laughs, "Got this? I'm more worried about you losing to the little girl!" Disregarding your servant being an asshole, you summon forth Gae Bolg and rush the master. She summons forth her own weapon, a delicate looking bow.

You stop your approach just as she pulls the bowstring. Now that you're much closer to her and the weapon the feeling you had from earlier is raging within. "That's a pretty little thing, mind telling me where you got it from?" Sakura has no arrows readied but her bow is clearly magical in origin, so you'll be a bit careful.

Staying silent she lets go of the string. Three arrows that you couldn't see penetrate you. "Well shit! That's a rather neat trick! Wanna see mine?" Pulling the three invisible arrows out of your body your skin begins to reform. Very simple contracts at work, of course a larger injury wouldn't be so easily closed.

Instead of readying the bowstring again Sakura turns around and runs, "Rider get out of there!" Shit! You aren't gonna let her escape so easily! You begin your chase before you hear a scream from behind. Both you and your target turn around to see what was going on.

Lancer's spear had pierced through the chest of the Rider Servant. "You're fast, I'll give you that. But did you really think I'd just let you run past me?" You thought for sure at this point the fight was over, but as you watch the Rider servant clasp her hands onto the spear as she begins to overpower Lancer's grip, pushing it out of her with a scream.

The Rider servant collapses to the floor after removing the spear from her guts but the wound is quickly healed. "You're not exactly human are you? Good. I'm better against monsters like you anyway!" The Rider servant getting back up renews the clash with Lancer, rage clouding her face.

The master again fruitlessly calls out to her servant, "Rider stop! Don't fight him!" This is going better than you could've thought. He can handle that servant just fine. However, you want to make sure that just in case Sakura has any more tricks up her sleeves that she loses.

Thankfully you aren't the only one attacking your target. "Caster! Get her!" Your other servant appears directly behind the master, Medea locks one arm around Sakura's neck and uses the other to hold your target's arms behind her back. Her face becomes horrified as the bow leaves her grasp before dissipating.

Medea brings her mouth close to the terrified master's ear, "Hello, dear~!" It's all too easy. Certain that Lancer would finish up with the Rider servant soon, you approach the struggling girl. Seriously, these two made mistake after mistake. You thought this would be harder.

Completely assured of your victory you approach the restrained girl as your servant lets her hand wander elsewhere. As she tries to move away from you, you grab her chin and force her to look at you, "Now don't go running off. Once your servant is beaten, we're going to have a little talk, you and I."

Once more the Rider servant screams out, this time not in pain, "Sakura!" You feel your head get slammed into before you find yourself on the floor. Looking up you see the Rider servant trying to get Sakura out of Medea's grasp. What the hell? Wasn't Lancer dealing with her! Where is he!

Lancer finds himself in your line of sight not long after, "Sorry about that!" A scuffle occurs and you can't make much out as you try to stand, feeling like you just got smacked by a freight train. What you do see is Medea flat on her ass, Lancer and the Rider servant once more in a deadlock, and the master nowhere to be seen.

Fucking great.

Not wasting time! "Lancer you dumb fuck keep the servant busy! Don't kill them! Caster and I are going to search for the master!" Medea gets up as quickly as she can and nods, while Lancer just focuses on fighting the Rider.

"No!" The Rider servant once again lunges at you. You activate the Eyes of Balor and knock them away. Annoyingly enough she gets back up rather quickly and doesn't even seem to be affected by your poison. Thankfully though your servant picks up his slack and actually starts trying, blocking the Rider's advance while you and Medea escape.

Though as you two make your getaway you hear one last thing from Rider, "Your fight's with me!" As you and Medea get farther away. You begin trying to figure out how you're gonna get to your target. Thankfully though it seems Medea was already way ahead of you.

Medea chirped happily as she finished casting a spell, "I have their location master!" Your Caster servant is already proving to be much more useful than Lancer. She begins to lead you through the streets and eventually you two end up at a traditional japanese-styled house.

"She's in there? Are you sure?" Your servant nods. You wouldn't be surprised if someone else lives here. So that means for now she is safe. A smirk makes its way on your face, yes, for now she is safe. Not forever, she'll be in your grasp someday.

"Medea? Could you apply some kind of tracker to her? Or does a spell like that require you to have contact?" As you speak Medea brings her hands up. Magical energy flows to her hands before dissipating.

Your servant turns to face you with a large smile on her face, "Done. Now where do we go from here master?" To think not even a few hours ago she was hostile towards you. Not that you're gonna complain about her newfound willingness. Alright, Sakura Matou. She wins this time, but she won't win the next.

Returning to where Lancer was, you find quite the surprising sight. The Rider servant unconscious, tied up in her own chains laying on the floor. Your servant is sitting on top of her body barely awake. He's such an asshole...

The second he catches sight of you he stands up quickly, "Yo, master! Got a gift for you! One Rider servant nice and beaten! Sorry about letting her get one over you..." This bastard caused you to not capture both master and servant. Then again, it could be worse, you could have neither. Still pissed about it though.

"I can see… How about next time you actually take the servant seriously from the start?" Lancer sheepishly rubs the back of his head as your other servant starts approaching the unconscious Rider. You watch her kneel and pull out that wicked looking dagger from earlier.

She plunges it forward, "Rule Breaker!" Your eyes went wide thinking all that effort had gone to waste before a red light began to shine around Medea. The Rider servant awakes as she screams out in pain from the knife in her chest. Her body struggles against the chains fruitlessly as the light begins to die out and form around Medea's left hand.

Medea chuckles as she looks at her left hand, "Master, behold your new servant." Did she just get command seals? Could she have done that to Lancer? No, stop. She's done nothing but help you, no reason to suspect her, yet. Besides, you have another issue you want to deal with more anyway.

Looking towards your new servant you can't help but want to get your hands on her, here and now.

You start you approach on the barely awake servant. "Woah master! At least let me get out of here first! Don't want to watch you go at it!" Oh yeah, Lancer's still here. Waiting for him to go into spirit form before you continue your approach. Rider tries to pull away from you but her restraints and her exhaustion work against her.

Though before you could reach her, your other servant, walks up and pulls one of the chains around her neck into a makeshift collar and leash. "Your servant, master~?" You're quickly coming to love this woman, she holds the chain out to you as she speaks. Taking the chain from her, you force Rider onto her feet.

You decide to mess with your new captive before you do anything spicy, "Lookie here Medea, what do you think she can do? I think she'll work well as a bed warmer at the very least?" The Rider's face flinches, gaining a faint blush as she looks at you two in fear. Your servant chuckles menacingly before walking up and taking a handful of Rider's chest.

Medea takes off her cowl and gives you a seductive look as she leans on Rider, never letting go of her breast, "Hmm? Perhaps… Though I think I am much better suited for such a role~." Damn this woman, trying to take away your attention from your new toy? How dare she?

"Perhaps you are… However, I'm more curious about her at the moment. We can have our fun later." As you finish speaking she pushes your new servant towards you. Not stopping until Rider is pushed against your chest. While you can, you wrap your arm around her, ensuring she can't escape.

"Why not give your new property… A test~?" Well don't mind if you do. Slapping your free hand onto Rider's cunt as she clenches her teeth. Already wet. This bitch is rather horny isn't she? Pulling aside the… Nothing, she's wearing nothing under there… Well you aren't going to complain! You shove four of your fingers up her cunt.

She screams beautifully. Flexing your fingers you realize the she's rather tight. Not as tight as Kiyohime, but still quite impressive since you doubt she's a virgin. Guess it's just a servant thing. You start to pump your fingers inside her pussy while Medea has her own fun with Rider's tits. "Are they nice?"

"They're perfect!" It's nice that she's enjoying herself. You're a little disappointed that Rider isn't putting up much of a fight. Again, not going to complain, you're more than satisfied with her husky moans as you and Medea play with her body.

You decide to test if her ass is as good as her tits, smacking her bum while taking a nice handful. Yep, just as good, you smack it again for good measure. "This horny little bitch breaks so easily. Weren't you so quick to help your master before? Does it really take only some rough play to break you?"

While you speak, you force Rider to kneel. Medea kneels right beside her. "What do you want from her master~?" You want your chance to have fun with Rider's breasts.

"Let her tits loose Medea. I'm going to have some fun." Your servant obeys with no hesitation as she pulls the cloth down roughly. The panicked face of the servant makes you desire her all the more. You get a tight grip on her tits before you slide your dick in between the two. The fun is only just beginning.

Before you could begin thrusting away at Rider, Medea interrupts, "Allow me, Master~! No need to put in so much effort for this lowly, slave~!" What? Your servant takes a hold of the makeshift leash and pulls Rider forward. The two of you can't help but shiver from the contact.

Then before either of you can react, Medea gets behind Rider and grabs both of her tits. She begins to move the servant's body for you. Leaving you with no need to do anything as you get your dick stroked by Rider's breasts. "Enjoying it Master? I know I am~." You certainly are.

Not waiting for you to say anything she continues to rub Rider's body against your member. You couldn't help but ask, "You have experience with this! Don't you?" Instead of responding your servant gets a cruel smile as she continues to force Rider to please you.

Speaking of Rider, her husky moans turned into husky pants. You can see her staring solely at your dick head. So focused on it that she doesn't even realize how she looks. Her tongue out as she pants looking directly at your cock? She's definitely a horny little bitch, the fact she isn't even resisting just proves that.

However, as much as you love seeing her being a horny bitch, you want her attention solely on you. Grabbing the lower part of her face as you force her to look at you, "Look at me. Not even a hour ago you resisted me at every turn. Now look at you. Happily staring at my cock waiting for me to release it's seed. You're nothing but a bitch in heat."

Her face gains a conflicted expression as she tries to say something, but you don't give her the chance to respond as you cover her mouth. At that Rider's movements begin to speed up without any input from Medea or you. Seeing this change, Medea let's go of her breasts and just lets the servant do her own thing. Though you see her bite her lip as she watches Rider go at it.

Rider is slowly but surely making you reach climax. However, caking her with cum is probably not the best move right now. So instead you draw your attention to the other woman you have with you. Removing yourself from Rider as you grab Medea's head before you breach your cock into her mouth, hearing only a squeak from her.

She resists for all of a second before letting you have your way. Not long after you let your load slide down her throat. The mewls of arousal from her almost make you want to go for a second round. However, you'll do it later, you've already wasted enough time in the streets as is.

Story Gains!

Medea has gained 15 Lust! However, it was not enough lust to breach MAX lust...

Medea has gained 10 Adoration!

Medusa has gained 10 Lust!

Medusa has lost 15 Adoration!

Medusa has gained 5 Obedience!

Meanwhile… Rin Tohsaka POV

Rin had a bad feeling about today. She was aware that the Grail War was liable to start up at any moment. She would be soon thrust into the battle between Magi and Heroic Spirits of legend. Yet, she believed she still had time. That she would have the time to prepare, she was wrong.

As Rin made her way home from school she came upon a disturbing sight once she reached the Tohsaka Residence. The front gate to her home had been torn open, from the inside. Looking upon the destroyed gate her instinct to run away flared up. Yet this instinct was overpowered by her curiosity.

With false courage Rin walked past the gate and onto the premises of her home. Only to find nothing except her front door busted down. "What the hell happened? Where's Archer?" Rin desperately looked for her connection to her servant Archer. Yet, when she finally reached it, she found it muddied.

So with a heavy heart Rin decided to use her command seal, "Archer, I need you here!" She wasn't prepared for what she was going to see next. Summoning forth her servant, a howl of pain was let out. Rin looked upon in horror as her servant twitched on the floor, when her eyes locked with the pain-filled gaze of Archer… She almost threw up.

"Archer!" Even if she was afraid, to let her servant suffer like this would be foolish. However, no matter what she did, nothing seemed to help. She couldn't figure out what her servant was inflicted with. It has to be a noble phantasm that caused this! Someone has already targeted her… Her servant is basically useless in this state… Has she? Has she already lost?

Just as the horror began to dawn on her, Archer lifts her arm to shakily point towards the door. As Rin looks at her servant in confusion, Archer flexes her index finger. "What? What do you need me to do? Archer! Please!" She just keeps pointing towards the door. Is there something inside?

With trepidation Rin rises from her servant and approaches her house. Stepping over the broken off door she finds herself inside. Once Rin felt a sense of comfort in this building, but at this moment? She had never felt more vulnerable. Her place of comfort was broken into, and now she feels defenseless.

It seems that there are no other damages to the house outside of the broken door. Yet, still… She felt unsafe and exposed, "Stop letting it get to you Rin! You're fine! Everything's fine!" She continued to wander the house, finding no disturbances so far. However, once she entered the kitchen she found something that made her stop.

A letter on her kitchen countertop. Normally the idea of a letter on a countertop would not be too weird. However, Rin knows for a fact that the letter wasn't there earlier today. "What… The hell?" Taking the letter from the counter she looks at it strangely. It was a simple card with an emblem on the front of it. One she was familiar with…

Why is the Arathorn family emblem on this damn letter! "What the fuck… What the fuck! What the fuck! What the fuck!" Wasn't he put into a coma? When did he wake up? Why didn't she hear about it? Someone is fucking with her! He isn't awake! Even if he was, he wouldn't hold such a stupid grudge for this long!

Turning over the letter she finds four words that make the blood drain from her face, 'Your ass is mine'. He's awake… And he's after her…. Isn't he…

Back with you, William Arathorn POV

That was exactly what you needed. Deciding to give your servant some mercy you let her go, you watch her fall to the floor. Looking upon the fallen form of your exhausted servant you feel the urge to go for that second round. Sadly, you have other things to do and fucking in the middle of the streets ain't one of them.

So you turn your attention away from Medea towards her new servant. "Rider servant… I want you to tell me your name." She stares in defiance as she struggles lightly against her bindings. You can't help but sigh, you really don't want to deal with this right now, so you backhand her.

Now both servants are collapsed on the floor, "Name, now." The pink-haired servant hisses at you. You seriously don't have time for this shit. Can't she just give you her name and be done with it? It's so annoying when people are stubborn in the dumbest ways. Walking towards the fallen servant you slam your foot onto her head.

You can tell she was fine but, for extra measure you rub the sole of your shoe into the side of her face. The only response you get is a groan in pain as you push her face into the pavement. Fine if she isn't going to cooperate you'll get it out of her later! With one last kick to her stomach you reach for her makeshift leash

With leash in hand you call out to your remaining servant, "Medea get up, we're heading back to the mansion!" Instead of responding, your servant enters spirit form… That isn't what you asked… Sighing you pull up the Rider servant and begin walking back to the mansion. Thankfully she didn't resist during your march

Re-entering the mansion you find yourself meeting with Irisviel. What she does is rather strange. Your slave quickly approaches you before wrapping her arms around your neck and whispering huskily in your ear, "Welcome back master~... Who is she? She's quite the looker... Is she a new slave? Do you require... my assistance with her~?" Great, now you're aroused again!

You try your absolute hardest to not give in to temptation as you speak out in a strained tone, "Yes… Do we… Have a room where we could keep her… She's been compliant so far... But I doubt that will last…" Thankfully your slave pulls away nodding. The brief escape from the close contact allows your arousal to dissipate somewhat.

But just as quickly as she backed up, your slave gets up in your face, "Well I have the perfect place! Miss Robin gave me a tour of the mansion, and the dungeon is absolutely spectacular! The quality of the various devices there will surely meet your standards!" Wait, dungeon? Robin has a dungeon?

As you sit there confused, Irisviel takes the makeshift leash from your hands and begins leading the Rider servant to who knows where. She has a dungeon? That would've saved so much time with your other two... Hmm... Oh yeah, you have two other slaves that have yet been given attention... You should fix that...

Entering the spare room where you left your two new slaves, you almost forgot what the room was. It was for the lack of a better word, a pervert's paradise. Lots of kinky shit lying all around and in the middle was a 'bed' with a pole piercing it's center. Tied to that pole were your two slaves, all nice and retrained.

Only one seemed to be awake however, the shorter pink-haired one that was wearing a maid outfit was up. "Are you Lord Arathorn?" She also apparently knows your name. The blank look on her face gives you an off feeling.

Despite the strange feeling you get from her you had to address one thing that she said, "Lord? I'm afraid I don't have such a title. My name is William Arathorn… But my name isn't what is important, I'm more interested on who you are." In response to your question the maid gets a… Contemplative look? You honestly can't tell her, face isn't very emotive.

"I see... My name is Ram, I was sent to be in your service by a higher power… Or at least that's what I believe." As she speaks, her neutral and unchanging tone grates at you. However, there was something more concerning than her voice… Sent by a higher power? Does she mean Apophis?

You try your best to not show any concern to what was said, "Higher power? You wouldn't happen to know of Apophis would you?" Some life sparked onto the girl's face, her eyes widened and her teeth became clenched.

"Looks like a snake?" She says as she bites her lip.

You respond with a nod, "Yep."

"Made out of stars?" She asks as her face goes back to blank.

You reply with your own blank face, "Yep."

"The biggest loser." She states with a smirk.

You chuckle at that, "Indeed."

A small smile finds its way on the girl's face, "I think we'll get along well, Willy." You frown at that. You didn't give her permission to call you shit. However, as you were about to reprimand her you can see her smug smirk. She's one of those people isn't she. The ones that provoke others to get a reaction… Smacking her would probably just make her more annoying wouldn't it...

So staying your hand you look at your other slave before Ram speaks up, "She's a surprisingly heavy sleeper... To ignore Ram like this… She must feel worthless…" Rather ironic that she's calling someone out for being a heavy sleeper when she looks half-asleep… Make that fully asleep. The quiet snores of your two new slaves causes you a small bit of annoyance.

However, you come to a pleasant idea. You want to get to know these two, and well maybe they'll be more willing to speak to you if the threat of pain is involved. There's whips in one of the drawers if you remember right.

While both of your slaves decided that sleeping was the best use of their time, you prepared the room for your plan. Setting up two lovely seats for Ram and the woman who's name you don't know yet. Taking a moment to strap them onto their 'chairs', before grabbing a whip from the drawers.

Hmm… Who to wake up first, while you want to ruin Ram's 'nap' due to her falling asleep on you, you've yet to speak to your other slave. So with a quick motion you flick the whip towards her face. Leaves just enough of a mark that she lets out a yelp, "Wha! Who? Where am I!" Seems she's not as informed as your other slave.

"Quiet down!" You let out a proper lash this time, striking directly above her left breast. Her squeal was delightful. So just to hear her again you decide to strike right above her right breast as well. Even louder this time, how divine!

Then the bitch barks, "Bastard! Who do you think you are!" Not well trained either, tsk tsk, Apophis is slipping. You whip at her a few more times. Not aiming for anywhere specific, just wanting to hear her scream. Glorious! You can understand why people are sadists, this is just too much fun!

Despite the snarl on her face you can see her cowardice from how she tries to back away, "Isn't it obvious bitch? Your master! So show a little respect!" You let this swing aim for her crotch, and a rather husky moan comes from her. She seems to quiet down after that… You see tears pool around her eyes... Is she crying? Jesus Christ, she is...

While you were focused on your new slave, Ram had awakened, "It's truly sad isn't it Master Willy? She looked so proud and now she's a whimpering puppy. Ram wouldn't be caught dead being associated with such a creature." Biting words, but can she stop with the Willy thing?

Your other slave seems to register the harsh words because after that was said, she began to struggle against her restraints in an attempt to reach Ram, "I am Celenike Icecolle! Do you think I'll let such disrespect be sent towards my person! Ah!" You got tired of her spiel the second she said her name, so you whipped her. Her voice sounds so much better as wordless screams!

Ram decided to open her mouth once again, "Truly a disappointing person. To think they would be made your servant… Do you think Apophis takes refunds?" No you don't, also you're getting a little tired of her holier than thou attitude. So you whip her as well, she isn't as loud as Celenike but the quiet squeak gave you a similar pleasure.

Now it's time for the fun to begin! "Alright you two. A… 'Friend' of mine sent you to me with the intent that you both shall serve me for the rest of your lives. However, I like knowing who or what my 'property' is. So we're gonna play a little game." They both tense at your words.

Good they're learning after all, "I'll ask a question and you shall answer. If I think you're lying? You'll be whipped. If you don't answer? You'll be whipped. If you take too long to answer? You'll be whipped. Understood?" Neither responded, so you whipped both. Ah you love their screams!

"Ram shall answer all questions Master Willy has to the best of her abilities. Anything less would be- gh!" You whip her for speaking out of turn. You don't care what Ram shall do, you care about who and what Ram is, and all you want from Ram is for her to answer your questions.

Staring at your pink-haired slave with disappointment you speak up, "Because apparently it wasn't obvious. No speaking unless spoken to. Got it?" No response. You whip both of them. Their cries are heavenly! They both hurry out a, 'Yes!'.

Good, at the very least they're both quick to learn. Now who to start with… Ram, you guess. You get an off feeling from her, "Ram! I have a question for you… Are you human?" Her expression finally became something other than neutral, you could only describe it as pensive.

She's wasting your time, so you whip her, hard. "Gyah. No. No Ram is not human…" Being obstinate? She was so cooperative earlier, if a bit snarky, where did that talk about answering all your questions to the best of her ability go? No matter the case you strike again. In the same place as before, taking a bit of Ram's clothing with the strike.

"I shouldn't have to say this, but I also want to know what you are!" Her face disgruntled as she looks at you in defiance… No not defiance, embarrassment? It's hard to tell what emotion she's trying to express, if any at all. Yet, she is not answering, so you strike her again. Taking a large piece of her top with the strike, revealing her left breast.

Your pink-haired slave's face becomes conflicted, unlike her other expressions you are certain that this time you have it correct, "Ram… Ram is an Oni… Please do not hate Ram for not wanting to reveal this information." Oni? Is that meant to be something important? At least you have a name for her species…

Whatever, you turn your attention to your other slave, "Don't know why I'd hate you for that but whatever. Celenike! I've never heard of the Icecolle family. I can tell you're a magus but I don't recognize the name." Seeing her prideful look, you could guess she was about to go off on a lecture about how great her family was.

You wouldn't know what she was going to say as you whipped her in the chest before she could speak. "Don't make shit up. I don't have time for your mages pride or whatever. I just want to know what you can do!" That's a total lie, you actually want to make sure that Apophis didn't take the heir of an important family and then have to deal with the political fallout of it.

Thankfully it seemed that she decided to put away what little was left of her pride. Her depressed face almost makes you feel bad, almost. "The Icecolle family is practically extinct. We were dark arts practitioners who were driven in to hiding during the middle ages. I'm the first child to have been born to our bloodline in a long time." A dark arts practitioner? That could be useful you guess... Thankfully a practically extinct family means you have nothing to worry about politics wise.

Now that the two big questions you had have been answered. You can ask the stuff you're really concerned with, "Celenike what's your favorite position during sex?"

She answered with no hesitation, "Cowgirl, it's the superio… What?" Damn does she get that question a lot? That sounded almost practiced! The confused look on her face is rather amusing as well.

With a devilish smirk you stare at your confused slave and speak as seriously as possible, "Cowgirl? Afraid that's not something I'd be willing to do. I prefer to be on top personally." That middle statement is a total lie, you'd be more than willing to relax while a girl is on top of you, but you just want to fuck with her.

Looking towards your other slave you see her blushing like mad, "How about you Ram? What's your preferred position?" The blush gets even worse as you get probably the clearest expression from her yet, embarrassment.

"You'll have to forgive Ram… S-sex… Is not something she usually thinks about… So she is unsure… How to answer… M-missionary?" Ah, she's a blushing virgin, yet Celenike seems outraged at Ram's answer.

So much so that she couldn't keep her mouth shut, "Of course it'd be missionary you bottom bitch!" With a quick flick Celenike's yelp reaches your ears, you didn't ask for her opinion. It's alright Ram, as you said before you prefer being on top.

But Celenike's statement does bring up another important question, "What's wrong with being on bottom Celenike. I doubt I'll be letting you be on top anyway!" Your slave freezes as if the realization of her new purpose in life just occurred. In all truth, it probably did.

But surprisingly to you as quickly as she froze a smirk appeared on her face, "It's just a fact of the matter that I excel when on top. I have nothing against you bottom dwellers, after all you feed my ecstasy." Oh Celenike, if you have your way, she'll never be on top again. Though you are a bit curious about her 'excellence' while on top.

But you aren't willing to be the test subject for such skills, thankfully you have a substitute not too far away, "Celenike. I'm willing to let you show off your 'skills'. What's your thoughts on being with the same sex?" Your slaves look at you incredulously, before Celenike's expression becomes excited.

She's basically lunging out of her seat at this point! "Don't care who it is! I do what I do best on both sexes!" That's good to hear, but you need a test subject! Sorry Ram!

A grin plasters itself across your face, "How do you feel about showing off your... Sexual experience... On Ram over here? After all she's clearly a blushing virgin." As Ram goes to retort, you whip her. Sorry, not sorry. You want to see if Celenike might have some practical use.

Thankfully Celenike seems eager, "I can work with that~."

A few minutes later

Not much happened in the course of those few minutes. Annoyingly enough because of Celenike fawning over the pieces of torture equipment Robin apparently keeps stored within this room. Right now she was testing a whip, apparently it was capable of providing a shock.

How was she testing it? "I've felt dogs bite harder than that." On Ram of course, though she's found it a bit difficult. You can tell both are being affected by the other's form of abuse. Though Celenike appears especially irate while the naked Ram sits there calmly with the only indicator of stress being sweat rolling down her face.

They got into a routine. Celenike would hit Ram, and she would shriek. Ram would then make a snarky comment. Celenike gets angry at the remark then hits harder. Repeat. It's actually impressive how the two are wasting your time. So to ensure something actually gets done, "Celenike! I'm just going to gag Ram at this point you're letting her distract you too much!"

As you get closer to the pink-haired maid she gets out one last retort, "Resorting to such brutish methods Master Willy? I would've never expected you to be such a vile man- Hmph!" There, tape is silver and silence is golden. Now you won't have to hear her snark! Hopefully Celenike will now focus on what you actually want her to do.

Thankfully she finally began 'showing off'. Watching your silver haired slave straddle the much smaller pink haired girl was rather stimulating. Celenike began with feeling up Ram's body, poking and prodding every bit of flesh. "You're much better like this… Without your dirty mouth to spill bile everywhere, you're actually somewhat cute… Petite, pink-hair, flat chest. Yes~! You're exactly what I need!"

You do think it's a bit rude to call Ram flat, they aren't big, but they aren't mosquito bits. You watch with rapt attention as Celenike begins to lean forward before pushing Ram onto her back. Now straddling her chest, Celenike licks her lips, before speaking once again, "Yes~! You're what I need! You're exactly what I need! We're gonna have so much fun you and I!"

Picking up the whip she was fawning over from before, she activates it's shocker before prodding it into Ram's side. A beautiful shriek came from her. "Perfect~! Master! This is perfect! Let me break this girl! All she'll be after I'm done with her is a little pain slut! Just a cocksleeve for you! Let me! Let me~!" Ok… She went off the deep end.

Moments after her manic episode she forced Ram to sit up before tracking her sides with the whip in her hand, activating it's electricity randomly. The inconsistent muffled yelps from Ram got you a little too aroused. But you aren't going to stick your dick in either just yet, so instead you pull aside Celenike's panties before forcing entry with three of your fingers.

While she initially concealed her moans she soon began to pant as you pumped away at her cunt with your fingers, "So rude master… To distract a girl while she's at work… Ha… Ha… Please, let me… Focus…" Hmmm, no. No you don't think you will.

You just continued to pump at her pussy as she tried to focus on Ram. She can't, "Master… Please I'm trying to… Show… My worth!" You can tell she'll be reaching climax soon, so you remove your fingers from her cunt before slamming her head into the bed.

"I trust you slave… You have no need to show me, but I think I'll punish you for daring to question me." Holding her head still, you begin to restrain her arms with rope. Once her arms properly restrained you move her in front of Ram as you shove her face into Ram's cunt.

"Lick. Slave." Once you're certain that Celenike is happily lapping up Ram's juices you remove the tape from the pink haired girls mouth. You're certain you'll come to regret it immediately but you hope she'll help you 'punish' Celenike.

Your fears came true, "Master Willy, I won't accept your pleas for forgiveness. To let such a failure of a woman assault me with her whip. Truly a horrible master, and a worse man. You would let loyal servants be abused like this? Hmph!" Well it's not like she's exactly proven her loyalty yet, though you're certain it's entirely assured. Irisviel has proven that much.

But right now what you need from Ram is her to follow your line of thinking, "How about directing your ire towards this 'failure of a woman'? After all, she was the one abusing you." Giving a blank look the slave nods her head before locking Celenike's head behind her legs. Shoving the gray-haired woman further into her cunt.

Ram looks down upon Celenike making eye contact with her for but a moment, "See master? A failure through and through, all it requires to make her submit is a little bit of force. A prideful mage turned into nothing but a whimpering loser. You waste your time with this woman. Any other servant would have more use than her." Going a bit hard, but to be fair that's what you wanted.

Ram continued to throw harsh words at Celenike while the gray-haired woman whined into Ram's pussy. You barely made out what either of them were saying, as you were too focused on their bodies. Temptation was calling, and you couldn't help but give in.

Celenike's struggles against Ram's tight grip on her head were pointless. All she did by resisting was make your gaze follow the hypnotic sways of her ass. Unable to resist, you reach out for her swaying buttocks, gripping onto her soft flesh. Hear Celenike yelp, you line up your dick and pierce her cunt before giving a good slap to her ass.

Pounding away at Celenike's defenseless cunt almost distracted you from hearing Ram speak up, "Is she at least good as a cocksleave Master Willy?" While she isn't the tightest you've fucked, she isn't bad. Hell the second you entered her, her pussy got an iron grip on your dick.

However, Celenike didn't need to know how good she felt… "Bah, you were right Ram. She's absolutely useless. She's as loose as a damn whore! Can't even get her poor master off with sex? Pathetic, maybe I should just keep you in the dungeons instead?" The pink-haired oni chuckled as she pulled Celenike's head farther in.

You continued to ram into the now mewling Celenike as Ram continued to speak, "Worse than I thought. Maybe once you retrieve more slaves you can keep her out as a public relief tool. Though I wouldn't be surprised if she was somehow bad at that as well Master Willy." Your gray haired slave did not take that comment lightly, you could hear scream out into Ram's pussy the word 'No'.

Though something unexpected happened when you went for your next thrust. Celenike pulled her ass back before slamming her entire weight back onto your cock. Damn that felt fucking good. "Going to do the work for me? Well I won't stop you!" Barely making out Celenike's moan over the sound of her flesh smacking against yours.

The pleasure was beginning to become to much, you were coming closer to release and from Ram's strained face you could tell she was reaching climax as well, "Hmm, not entirely useless I suppose. I would still recommend making her a public relief tool, hgk." Having expected a loud moan you were surprised that once Ram orgasmed she instead froze in place before falling backwards.

With Ram no longer holding Celenike, she was capable of speech again, "All bark and no bite! Broken by a little licking? Imagine if I wasn't restrained right now, you'd be an absolute mess!" You briefly thought of taking care of their hostilities towards each other early... Nah, let it fester, this seems fun, and Celenike's fun is coming to an end.

With the final plunge into Celenike's pussy, you came forward. She desperately tried to not scream out from the pleasure, but once you were done letting it all out inside she collapsed onto the bed exhausted. Hmm you're not satisfied… Thankfully there's another warm body waiting for the taking not even 2 feet away from you.

De-lodging yourself from Celenike you make your way to the fallen Oni. Her little pants of arousal making you rush to get inside her snatch. She really is petite, but variety is the spice of life, is it not? "Master William, please just… Two more seconds… I need, AAAA~!" There was the moan you were looking for.

As you expected, a virgin. Impaling Ram on your dick had broken her neutral facade. Reaching for the lust addled girl you bring her into your 'loving' arms. With the oni girl now in your embrace you begin to bounce her on your dick.

Every little motion brought out a moan from Ram as she tried to produce legible speech. Good, her snarky attitude at this point would be a turn off. You much prefer her soft squeaks and moans to her harsh words. "Master William… Please… I… I… Hgk!" Did she cum again? You never got the answer to that question.

What you next heard from the oni could only be described as manic, "Master~! Pound at this Oni pussy! Do it! Harder!" Quite the juxtaposition to her previous attitude. What changed? Meh, doesn't matter, this is a fucking turn on if anything! Complying with Ram's request you go harder and faster at her willing cunt.

Though it seems you went a bit too fast, pleasing yourself too quickly, you came. Your oni screeches out from the pleasure, "Masterrrr~!" Jesus that was loud... And she passed out… Looking over to your other slave you see Celenike is also out of it.

Yeah that's probably for the best, if you continued to fuck them at this point, you'd be here forever.

End of Chapter 7