Chapter XV
Hello! Yes, I am back with another chapter of Gremory's Guardian, I am sure some of you are happy, and it is a new lemon chapter, so yay. Anyway, hopefully you all enjoyed the previous chapter, and that you enjoy this one. As usual, I would appreciate you letting me know if you do. Bakuto Masaki has helped me with this insanity as always. That said, let us head to the reviewer responses.
Jotun: A mix of the two, going through canon's story but with my own twists, which is pretty much how I do everything.
I'll update as often as I could, for a long time there I was working two jobs so I didn't have much time to do anything hobby related, including writing.
That's sort of my goal with every crossover I make, to take the series' aspects I like and mesh them together, altering them where I feel necessary. Thank you, I appreciate the compliment, though I can always do better. I pretty much already addressed that bit with Mio using something that was actually mentioned in the novels. I will ignore or change aspects I find especially mind-numbingly retarded.
Sure. :)
Aside from fighting a cold for the past week or so I'm okay, but that won't stop me!
Guest: :)
Guest: I removed that subplot because it turned up a shitstorm from people about it.
Blade1986: Pretty good summary, I know a lot of stuff happened at once, but you managed to condense it down pretty well.
1. Oh you bet your ass he will.
2. And he may be right.
3. Immensely.
Well here it is!
y2j badass: It will happen.
Hoque007: It'll change, don't worry.
TheB: Nope, no need to edit, that incongruity is what I intended.
CrazySasori: I can't mesh the two?
Oh don't worry, Ddraig will get what she needs one of these days.
Curse of Whimsy: Well my readers are important to me.
Indeed. Like I said, this will come back around to her eventually.
Yup. Sort of my intention there, Berserker in results, not in intention.
Indeed.
Well just let me know which characters are giving you trouble remembering.
greayharry: Things might be in reverse, but a date will happen.
No Valkyrie Drive I can confirm, but I do agree Mirei is stupid sexy.
There's even more teachers coming in soon.
Messiah of Authors: Well no one ever accused Ddraig of being sane. But don't worry, it'll get fixed eventually.
Sandman001: Soon.
ichigo sasashi: Nah, I'll admit a couple chapters aren't up to snuff.
otherbarry6: That's what I was aiming for.
I can neither confirm nor deny that Odin will be included. Yes and yes.
Skull Flame: It's sort of a mix of Lancer and Berserker Raikou.
Oh it definitely isn't.
Depends on if they were born or turned.
Rider126: I've got some tricks.
superpierce: You're making one mistake, it's only when the Master has sex with Slave that it becomes a marriage seal. If someone else does the Seal shatters their mind.
Kerlongsj Evert Orlejov: Regardless, the wait between the last chapter and one before it was way longer than I wanted, so I'm going to try and reign it in a little this time.
Issues? He's got a whole goddamned subscription.
Yes and yes.
She certainly does. I certainly do not mind, and thank you.
I won't make you wait an entire year.
alaude hibari: Not intentionally, that's just how long it took before I could get around to finishing the previous chapter.
Fortitude501: Damn right. I might or might not have some stories planned utilizing Doomslayer.
kaidus22: You're going to lose that bet.
Reader2001: There is legitimacy there, but the full scope of the situation isn't apparent yet.
Kenrio: You what mate? Speak, er, type, English. I don't know what language it is you're trying for but I can't understand it.
Phew! That was a big one! Not I am complaining, I love the engagement, so keep it coming! That said, I know that you are all here for the steamy sticky stuff, so let's say go! ... Yes I have started watching Transformers: Victory.
ATTENTION: There is a Lime in this chapter.
"Now…" Mio urged breathlessly as she put a hand on his pants, "put it in me…"
Basara gulped deeply in response. "M – Mio, we really shouldn't do this at the school…"
Her expression twisted slightly into a pout. "It's okay… Maria taught me a spell to prevent any sound from getting out of the room."
Basara's eyes darted around the room before focusing on Mio's flushed, half-lidded, panting face. Deciding it would be crueler to leave her in this pent-up state, he relented, putting his hands on her shoulders.
She smiled in relief. "So… you'll do it?"
Basara responded not with words, but by moving his hand up her skirt, pressing his fingers against her mound, her juices flowing out like a river, resulting in a shiver up her spine. "Yes, but under my conditions."
Mio merely nodded slowly, her eyes growing wide as he pulled down his zipper, his mast standing in front of her.
Before saying anything else, he grabbed a nearby chair and sat down before looking at Mio. 'Well… if doing different things will help with the seal, I may as well change it up.' "Use your breasts," he ordered firmly.
She stared at him with a half-lidded, almost out of sorts expression. With a slow nod she pulled open her blouse, her plump bosom practically flopping out as she pulled up her dark pink bra. Mio then got to her knees and moved herself over to Basara, slowly draping his wood with her globes.
Yuki stared in her usual placid expression, but the tint to her face making her thoughts obvious as she stared at his cock. 'It's… much bigger than I expected…'
Mio huffed rhythmically as she moved her hips up and down, slowly caressing Basara between her cleavage. "It's… so warm and hard. And it's so long my breasts can't cover it all at once."
Basara held on to the seat of the chair to ensure Mio did all the work, his hands tempted to grab hold of her soft marshmallows. "Squeeze your arms against the sides tighter."
Mio nodded and pressed her arms in, squishing Basara's staff between her mounds, eliciting a small grunt from the teen. Looking up at him, she smiled. "Do my breasts feel good?"
"V – Very," he forced out as the soft pressure wrapped around him. 'Her breasts aren't as soft as Chisato's, but the firmness certainly doesn't feel bad…'
"Basara," a small voice called out next to him.
He turned and saw Yuki, her breathing growing heavier and her face flushed, with her top pulled open to reveal her moderate breasts, the peaks twitching subtly.
"Play with mine too… I know they're not as big as Naruse's…"
Basara merely gave her a smile and grabbed one of her tits with his left hand. "They're not as big, but they're just the right size for my hand." He then started to knead and roll the soft orb with his fingers, lifting and pulling gently as he felt the nipple brush against his palm.
His attention was returned to Mio when she suddenly pressed her arms in tighter, almost constricting him.
Mio chuckled proudly from his groan of pleasure. "Don't forget about me, Basara." She then realized how wet his manhood was beginning to feel, as his natural lubricant began flowing out, getting stirred around by her rising and falling motions. "Ah, your precum." She dropped her chest down against his lap and leaned down, lapping the end of her tongue on his lower head to get a taste of his juices.
Basara's entire body flinched, reflexively causing him to harshly squeeze Yuki's petite bust. "Y – You can't… lick it so suddenly like that…"
Yuki let out a slightly pained moan, bringing his attention back to her.
"S – Sorry, about that."
"No, it didn't feel… bad…" she answered slowly.
Basara raised an eyebrow and lifted his hand before suddenly pinching her peak and giving her globe a firm tug.
"Hya!" she moaned out in surprise.
'Did she like that…?' He got his answer when he glanced down and saw the glistening trails of arousal streaming down her thighs. He looked at Mio, whose motions had hastened slightly, and decided to add a new order. "Don't just move up and down, go back and forth slightly as well."
Slightly confused, Mio before moving herself in a circle forward and backward. "L – Like this…?"
He nodded with a small flinch in his expression, trying to keep a controlled expression. After another few seconds he took his right hand, let go of the chair, and pinched Mio's nipples together as he bust rose and fell along his mast.
The redhead's motions jerkily stopped as her back arched with a shrill moan. "Y – You dummy…! Don't just grab my nipples like that…"
"He didn't tell you to stop," Yuki accused coldly, though her commanding tone was weakened somewhat from the deep red tint to her cheeks as Basara played with her tit.
Mio just huffed and began moving her body once more, gliding her cleavage up and down Basara's length, shifting back and forth as she did, stirring his dick between her chest. She then looked up at Yuki with a confident smirk. "You may act cool, but…" she stopped midsentence with a light shiver, "those bug bites of yours can't do this."
Yuki hissed and pulled away from Basara's grasp, crouching down to Mio was and pushing on her shoulder, dislodging the brunette's meat from her orbs. "Yes I can," she argued bluntly, placing her own breasts around his member, her cleavage barely managing to fully wrap around him. 'It's so hot… it almost feels like my breasts will melt…'
"Well?" Mio argued, annoyed. "Don't just sit there."
"I – I know," Yuki shot back as she began sliding her moderate bosom up and down along Basara's dick, taking longer strides to stroke from tip to base.
'They're so much smaller than Mio's, but they're also so much warmer…' he remarked in his mind. 'I can almost feel her heartbeat against my dick…'
Yuki stopped momentarily and smirk. "Those huge utters of yours mean you also can't do this."
Basara and Mio both looked at the blue-haired girl in confusion as she continued stroking his penis before craning her neck down, wrapping her lips around his top.
"Eehh!?" Mio exclaimed as Yuki dropped her breasts up and down Basara's length while simultaneously pulling the rest into her mouth.
'Whoa-hoo!' Ddraig cheered. 'Titjob-blowjob combo! This girl's got skill!'
'Aahh… my mouth can barely fit around him…' Yuki lamented silently in her mind. 'My nipples are rubbing together, and the smell of his precum is right in my nose…'
Basara flinched as she hurried her pace, feeling her breaths tickle the top of his staff.
Yuki's eyes opened as she felt his length begin to heat up, swelling slightly in her mouth. "Are you going to cum…?" she asked, voice muffled.
"I – I'm… almost there…"
"Ah, no fair!" Mio argued and rushed down to push Yuki away, her beasts suddenly pulling away from him as Mio's pressed against the side.
"I'm the one who got him there, so back up," Yuki argued, leaning against the girl annoyed.
Basara's entire body flinched as Mio's large, curvaceous breasts and Yuki's moderate, pleasantly sized globes pressed against him at the same time. "I can't…!" he grunted before reaching his limit.
Both girls looked down in surprise as they felt his cock swell before bursting, gushing with a shower of white hot semen.
The two stared up as the proverbial fountain shot up before splashing down on them, the two both trembling from the heat of his cum spraying on their faces and chests.
Yuki greedily opened her mouth as several more gushes erupted, savoring the flavor before gulping it down. "It tastes… bad. But I like it…"
Mio puffed her cheeks as Basara's release finally ended. "No fair, I wanted to drink some!"
However, before the two's argument could continue, the door to the unused room swung open forcefully.
"Eh…?" Basara muttered as he sat there, dick standing tall and the girls both on their knees, blouses open and their upper bodies practically gleaming with his jizz, before he finally took stock of who was standing in the doorway. '… Shit…'
A very stone-faced Suzune stared at the trio silently.
"Uuhh…"
'This is exactly what it looks like,' Ddraig said firmly.
Basara just sighed before looking the purple-haired woman in the eyes. "This is… exactly what it looks like."
"I figured," Suzune retorted coldly as she folded her arms under her bosom. "While it's none of my business what students are up to, I don't approve of the use of school property for such purposes."
Yuki's expression remained unchanged, however one eyebrow twitched in annoyance.
Continuing her small lecture, Suzune argued, "As I would hope you are aware, Ms. Nonaka, use of classrooms without permission is strictly prohibited under severe penalties."
Before any further discussion could be had, Chisato approached the situation. "Then there shouldn't be any problems."
Suzune narrowed her eyes suspiciously as the dark-haired woman approached. "Ms. Hasegawa? And why is that? Did you give them permission to use this room?"
"I did," Chisato answered matter-of-factly.
Basara's eyes almost popped out of his head in surprise.
"What of it?" she challenged.
Suzune twitched an eyebrow, her patience wearing thin. "What of it? It is school property, that's what."
"You said they needed permission. They have it."
The woman hissed subtly in return. "There is no justification for them to have sex on school property."
"Do they need one?"
"Yes!" Suzune snapped before managing to corral herself somewhat, rubbing her temples in frustration. "We can't simply have students going around exploring each other's bodies. It is disruptive to classes and leaves them too exhausted to focus properly on their studies. Not to mention the high possibility of teen pregnancy from unprotected sex that these two had and Ms. Nonaka was about to."
Chisato remained silent as she listened to Suzune's retorts.
"And while I understand it is their wont to do such things, it is our duty as teachers to prevent students from just doing as they please and guiding them down a proper path."
'Should we try and get away…?' Basara wondered in his mind as the two teachers argued.
Ddraig, for once, argued caution. 'Try it and she'll probably cut your balls off.
'Right…'
After a moment's thought, Suzune narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "Why are you so intent on keeping them from repercussions?"
Basara felt a chill down her spine at the woman's eyes. '… I don't like that look…'
"Because I don't want the future father of my children to fail high school," Chisato replied bluntly.
Everyone in the room at the time stared silently.
'Seriously!?' Basara bellowed in his mind.
'Don't worry, she isn't pregnant yet,' Ddraig remarked.
'Not what I'm worried about!'
Suzune sighed heavily before adjusting her glasses. "… I am going to hope that is some twisted joke."
Chisato folded her arms under her cleavage. "Not in the least. I fully intend for us to have children."
A vein on Suzune's forehead threatened to explode. "You are aware it is strictly prohibited for teachers and students to have sexual relations, are you not?"
"I am aware. I am a nurse. Not a teacher."
Meanwhile, Yuki and Mio, both still wearing Basara's cum, just stared at him.
He gulped deeply in growing concern. "… Um…"
"Naruse, Nonaka," Chisato called out to the two, "get cleaned up and return to class."
"Right…" Yuki noted as she and Mio stood up.
Suzune sighed heavily as the two swiftly made an exit, keeping her attention on Chisato.
After the two disappeared from view, Chisato turned back to the purplette. "So, what do you plan on doing?"
"I intend to see Naruse and Nonaka are punished for breaking the rules, and see to it that both you and Toujou are expelled."
"No," Chisato retorted bluntly.
"Then you shouldn't have broken such important rules," Suzune shot back.
Chisato responded by making her way into the room, walking up to Basara, his member still out of his pants. "Can you truly blame me for being so desperate for him?"
Suzune narrowed her eyes in annoyance. "It's your own problem."
"No, it isn't."
"Hoh?" Suzune answered coldly, her patience nearing its limit.
"It's every woman's problem after they get a taste. I saw what happened before. I know you felt some of the mana in his body. It's intoxicating, isn't it?"
Suzune remained quiet, but her shoulders almost went reflexively stiff.
Chisato's lips curled slightly with a smirk. "Imagine what it's like directly from the source." Gently rubbing Basara's chin as she stood behind him, she added, "Plus he's the perfect gentleman. He always aims to please his lover before himself, and does all he can to satisfy us."
"Get to the point, Hasegawa," Suzune urged coldly.
"Very well, I have a wager. If you win, I'll leave the school."
Suzune narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "Just you?"
"Basara is here for outside circumstances. Trust me, if I leave this won't be a problem anymore."
Suzune remained silent for a moment before sighing. "Fine. And if you win?"
"You join me as Basara's cock slave and give birth to any babies he gives us."
Suzune twitched an eyebrow heavily. "And if I refuse?"
"You can't tell anyone about any of this."
Suzune sighed heavily. "… Fine, what's your wager?"
"If you can last four days of constant sex with Basara, anything he, I, or even you want, and honestly tell me you're not addicted to it I'll leave."
Suzune folded her arms in thought before nodding. "Very well, I accept your challenge."
Basara's jaw nearly dislodged from his face. "Eehh!?"
'Hell yeah! Fuck her right now!' Ddraig cheered with breathless anticipation.
"H – H – Hang on a sec! You can't be serious!"
"Time and place?" Suzune questioned.
"During the weekend, two days from now," Chisato answered plainly.
"Very well. Your home or mine?"
"Mine, I have the accessories needed."
Suzune narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "Right…"
Basara merely gulped deeply. 'I think I'm in danger…'
'Only if you get them both pregnant at the same time,' Ddraig warned.
'Do we really have time for something like this…?' Brunhilde lamented.
'Pretty sure we do. It's not like we've got a hard deadline for anything.'
Basara stood silently and gulped deeply. '… Fuck me…'
'They're going to.'
Basara just slumped.
Mio and Yuki sat silently in the classroom, disappointed and frustrated.
"Again… it happened again…" Mio lamented.
"It happened? What happened?" Rin questioned.
"Something pussy blocked me again…"
Rin just stared at her in bewilderment. "E – Eh…?"
Basara sat silently, trying to blend into the background.
"So close… I was so close…" Mio grumbled as Yuuki stared at her.
Rin just stared in disbelief as the situation before Suzune reentered the room. "Enough chatter, class is resuming."
Mio shot a small scowl at the woman but sat down without protest.
After the end of classes for the day, Basara made his way out of the classroom, but before he could leave, he felt someone's eyes on him and turned to the window in the classroom and saw Arcueid, in the school's courtyard, staring up at him. He paled as he recognized it was her and bolted for the door. 'Oh no…'
"B – Basara?!" Mio stammered as he rushed past her.
'Why are we running?!' Ddraig asked in bewilderment.
'Because I don't want anyone else to get involved in this.'
'In what? The sex?'
'The fight!'
'Why do you still insist on fighting her? Not to mention, do you really think she'd attack you at the school? I know she's blonde, but she isn't that dumb.'
'Well whatever she's planning, I don't want anyone else to get involved.' Basara rushed out through the front doors of the school to the courtyard and paused where he stood. Arcueid had vanished completely.
'Oh look, she's not there.'
Basara frowned suspiciously as he looked around.
'Well, even if she was, I doubt a fight would've broken out.'
Basara's frown deepened, but for a different reason.
'Maybe next time you'll actually listen to me.'
Ddraig blinked in surprise as Basara suddenly appeared before her and Brunhilde inside his mind. "Basara?"
"I know Brunhilde's talked with you, but I think it's time you and I had a conversation."
"Oh?"
"First, you can't just keep hiding information from me until you think it's convenient. If there's something you know that'll be important tell me now, not just at the moment when it's needed, or when it's too late."
Ddraig folded her arms under her bust in thought. "Do you realize how many millennia I've been alive? That's a lot of detail."
Basara responded by snapping his fingers, resulting in a chain shooting down from above and snagging Ddraig's left arm.
She stared at it in confused surprise. "E – Eh…? Wh – What's going on…? Basara…?"
Basara, his expression turned with a firm glare, answered, "I was fine letting you continue your babbling, just listening to what you say and dealing with it. But your seeming laziness has gotten one of my allies hurt, or worse, killed. So I'm done with your jokes. If you have any other information like that pact with Arcueid, I want to know it. I don't want sarcasm or jokes, I want to know what I'm dealing with, what kinds of supernatural beings will be coming at me. Each time you give me the runaround I'm attaching a new chain.
Her eyes went wide as she began to sweat in concern. "Y – You can't be serious…"
His firm glare deepened in response. "Like I said, when your disregard merely resulted in me getting hurt or inconvenienced, I was fine with letting it go. But now, Miyabi was attacked by Arcueid, possibly even killed."
"I promise you Miyabi isn't dead!" Before Ddraig could protest further, two more chains wrapped around her extremities, one final chain ensnaring her neck, making her unable to speak.
"Maybe I should leave you chained up for a little while, give you time to think."
She stared in horrified silence at him.
"If you're right and Miyabi is still alive, I'll accept it. But I don't want you keeping any further secrets simply because you don't think it's time."
Ddraig paled as the chains yanked her back against a large stone wall as Basara faded away, lurching and straining to break their grip.
Brunhilde watched the situation in worry. 'I've got a bad feeling about this…'
"Ba-sa-ra!" Mio shouted with emphasis as she poked the brunette's cheek.
Wincing, Basara looked at her, confused. "Huh? Mio, what's wrong?"
Pointing at him, Mio urged, "That's my line! First you take off running and then just stand still like a statue, what's gotten into you?"
"Nothing," he answered plainly.
Mio just frowned slightly as she looked at him.
"I thought I saw something but it was nothing."
Yuki frowned in concern as well as she watched.
Basara then made his way home, not addressing the situation further with the two. As he approached, however, his attention was drawn to Illya who, clad in her Kaleid uniform, was flying in the air above the house. "… Do I… want to know…?"
Illya looked down over the house and saw Basara, waving with an excited smile. "Big Brother!"
"Illya, why are you flying?" Basara asked as he went to the backyard.
"I'm trying to teach Miyu to fly."
"Ah," he remarked as he came around the corner and saw Miyu staring at Sapphire, only for her to try and leap into the air, managing only a mere hop.
Basara stared at her, finding the display rather adorable, but decided to ignore that and try to help her. "Imagine condensing a lot of mana at your feet and then pushing it away from yourself."
She looked at him in thought. "Like a jet engine?"
Basara nodded slowly. "Erm, yeah… a bit like that. I think."
Miyu nodded and closed her eyes as she focused deeply. "The amount of lift required to get a human into the air, with the variability of clothing added in is –"
"Wha – what…?!" Illya exclaimed in bewilderment.
Sighing, Basara put a hand on Illya's shoulder. "Just… let her mind go at it. If it helps her fly, it doesn't matter if we, or any normal human for that matter, can understand it."
"Right…"
After a few more silent moments, Miyu nodded to herself and looked upward, with energy beginning to collect at her feet before she suddenly shot off into the air like a rocket.
"M – Miyu!" Basara shouted in shock.
"Well that happened," Rin commented before Miyu came suddenly crashing back down.
"A – Are you okay…?"
"I flew…" she commented dryly as she pulled her face out of the ground.
Basara just looked at her mildly confused. "Yeah… and you hit pretty hard."
Sitting up, she looked up at Basara, her expression as calm and placid as ever, except for her eyes sparkling like stars. "I flew…" She then got to her feet and began condensing mana again.
Before she could fly off once more and do some real damage, Basara ran up to her. "H – Hang on!"
"What?"
"Try using a little less power this time."
Looking at him for a moment, Miyu nodded. After a few moments of concentration she began gently levitating off the ground.
"Good work," he complimented with a smile.
Miyu returned with a nod and a very subtle smile of her own before losing concentration and getting sent rocketing into the air again.
"… This… is going to take some work… A lot of work…"
Raikou smiled happily as she prepared food for the household.
Basara smiled as he waited at the table, Liz just glaring at Raikou.
However, Brunhilde's voice broke his focus. 'Hey, don't you think it's time?'
'Time for what?'
'To let the pervert go.'
'Nah.'
'H – Huh?'
'I'll check in with her soon, but not until I'm done with my current issue. Besides, this will teach her that she shouldn't keep important things like this quiet for so long.'
Brunhilde stared somberly at Ddraig, chained silently to a slab of stone. 'With how old she is, she probably has a lot of memories to sift through. I know I do…'
"Dinner's ready!" Raikou cheered musically as she brought the food to the table.
"Great," Basara smiled, Liz beside him glaring death at the busty Berserker.
Sella just stared silently before sighing, Illya looking at Miyu, covered in bruises.
"Geez, you can't be so reckless," Luvia chided.
"I flew…" Miyu muttered to herself with a smile.
Sighing, Luvia nodded, adding, "Yes, I know. But you really shouldn't fly so high until you've had more practice."
"I flew…"
Frowning slightly, Basara questioned, "Is she… going to stay like this?"
Sapphire answered, "By morning her mental processes should return to mostly normal."
Raising a wing with excitement, Ruby interjected, "Ooh, maybe if we smack her on the head she'll go back to normal!"
Boudica just stared at her.
"I strongly advise against this action," Sapphire warned.
Boudica, shakily trying to diffuse the situation, interjected, "N – Now, now, you don't need to be violent…"
"Yes I do," Ruby answered bluntly before she was suddenly smacked with a ladle by Raikou. "Hey!"
"No, bad wand," the woman chided, pointing the spoon at her like a weapon.
"I ain't bad! Just helpful."
Raikou narrowed her eyes in a glare, and that seemed to get the message across as Ruby sunk back into Illya's pocket.
Later in the night, Illya made her way to her room when she noticed the door to Luvia's room was cracked open and heard unusual sounds from inside. '… It won't be like the other nights, will it…?' Letting her curiosity get the better of her, she peered closely and inside saw Luvia holding a maid uniform, seemingly trying to force it onto someone. "… Eh?"
"Oh come on!" she pleaded to that someone.
Adjusting her view slightly, Illya saw Miyu standing on the other side of the bed, trying to keep her distance. "Why do I have to it!?"
"Oh come on, just once, please!"
Pointing to one of the other rooms in the house, Miyu argued, "Ask Sella or Liz, they're actually maids!"
"But they aren't right for it, you are!" Luvia argued as she got the outfit on the petite girl.
Miyu grumbled as she looked herself over in the embarrassing outfit.
Just outside the room, Illya stared silently, almost entranced, before a switch seemed to flip in her head. "… M – Maid…"
Ruby noticed Illya's expression and tried to get the girl's attention, to no avail. "Illya?"
"Maid!" she exclaimed with mad excitement, causing Miyu and Luvia, unsurprisingly, to hear her and look to the doorway, seeing Illya stare at the black-haired girl with a crazed expression.
"Huh?" Luvia muttered in confusion.
Miyu's face froze in shock as it slowly grew increasingly red. "… I – Illyasviel?! W – Wait, this isn't…!"
"M – Maid…!" Illya shouted with an insane fervor.
"Maid fetish…" Ruby taunted, only to pout when Illya seemingly ignored her.
Illya, breathing very heavily, looked at Luvia desperately. "C – Can… Can I borrow Miyu for a little bit…?"
"Um… sure…" Luvia answered unsurely, not really certain how to respond.
Sella, having heard all the commotion, steps sleepily out of her room only to see Illya leading Miyu down the hallway to her room, the latter still in her maid uniform. Sella watched them disappear into Illya's room and blinked once, twice, three times. After a short pause she sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. "… I need a drink."
Basara grumbled as noises in the room next door woke up him. "The room next to mine…? That's… Illya's… isn't it?"
Groggily dragging himself to the hallway, he saw Illya's door was cracked open, peering inside, he gasped as he saw Illya pinning Miyu to the bed, Miyu in a maid uniform, protesting.
"Stop struggling…!" Illya urged.
"Wh – Why can't you get a closer look when I'm not wearing it?!" Miyu begged.
The two's exchange stopped when the door creaked open and they saw Basara standing in the doorway, gaping like a fish. Her face still twisted in her crazed expression, Illya was still for several moments before she snapped back to her senses.
"… I'll… leave you two alone…" Basara remarked weakly as he slowly closed the door.
"B – Big Brother, wait!" Illya exclaimed as she tried to explain the situation.
Miyu just buried her face in the blanket. "… I can never become a bride…"
"I'm sure you can marry my sister," Basara answered slowly, processing what he was seeing.
"B – Big Brother, this isn't…!" Illya argued desperately before stumbling as she ran.
Sighing heavily, Basara closed the door. 'How did she even learn things like this!?' After a moment, he realized she was saying something and opened the door, seeing Illya standing near it, trembling. "'This isn't…' Isn't what?"
Illya winced as she looked around desperately, the gears spinning in her head. "I… I don't know… I just saw Miyu in that maid outfit, and then… and then…"
"She went crazy with a maid fetish!" Ruby shouted.
"R – Ruby!" Illya screamed, grabbing the wand and throwing her at the bed.
Her answer made Basara raise an eyebrow. "You saw her in it? Meaning you didn't put her in it?"
"No, Miss Luvia did!"
"… Ah. So Luvia's a Lolicon. Okay, you two stay here, I need to talk with Luvia. And don't do anything until you're married," he ordered as he closed the door.
"We aren't getting married!"
"Aaand he's gone…" Ruby remarked as Basara was out of earshot.
Slumping down, Illya stared at her hands in bewilderment. "What just happened…?"
"That's my question, Illyasviel…" Miyu remarked as she adjusted her outfit.
Whimpering, Illya turned to Miyu and tried to change the subject. "I – I suppose, first… why was she getting you to wear that?"
Sighing, Miyu answered, "Luvia didn't really explain. All I know is she doesn't like the idea of Miss Sella and Miss Leysritt serving her, and wanted me to do it. I don't know what the uniform has to do with anything."
"So you really are a maid!?" Illya asked with excitement.
"I…" she answered slowly before realizing something, "Wait, why are you getting so excited? You have always lived with two maids."
Illya proceeded to pout in disappointment. "Yeah, but they don't dress like maids. Plus, they're not as cute as you."
Miyu looked at her for a moment, surprised and confused. "… E – Eh…?"
Illya, seemingly unaware of what she said, sighed and continued. "I'm kinda jealous actually…"
"Of what?"
"You're able to be a Magical Girl and a maid at the same time and I can barely manage being a Magical Girl alone…"
"I see…"
"I mean, you even beat Nero the other day."
Miyu looked at her, deeply confused. "… What?"
"Yeah."
Miyu just stared at her.
Basara looked down at Luvia, annoyed. "What on earth were you thinking…?"
"What…?" she asked, trying to act innocent.
"Putting Miyu in that maid outfit."
"So?"
"Why did you do that?"
"I don't see the problem."
"Seriously?" he argued, annoyed.
"I've always wanted an adorable little maid. And I took Miyu in so it's not that big of a favor."
That caught the teen by surprise. "Took her in? What do you mean?"
"Exactly what I said. When I moved here with Rin, I wound up finding Miyu. I could instantly tell she had potential with the Kaleidostick, so I let her have Sapphire."
Sapphire corrected plainly, "You mean you wanted your own equivalent to Rin and Illya's relationship."
Luvia looked at her, irritated. "… Since when did you start acting like Ruby…?"
"Do not forget we are sisters, regardless of how different we may seem."
"True…"
Sighing, Basara tried getting the discussion back on track. "All that aside, it doesn't explain the maid uniform. If you needed help with something, I would've been more than happy to pitch in. And if I can't do it, Sella and Liz are very capable in… most things."
Luvia looked at him silently for a few moments before grumbling, "… It's… more than that… Much more…"
Basara raised an eyebrow in thought. "How so?"
The blonde merely shook her head. "I… it's complicated."
He could only shrug. "That's fine, just stop doing crazy stuff like that."
"It is cruel to ask for the impossible," Sapphire chided.
Basara sighed, though at the same time Luvia mumbled with a pout, "I wouldn't have to if you paid more attention to me…"
"Huh? Say something?" Basara asked, not having heard her.
Luvia flinched stiffly before answering weakly, "… N – No."
"Lie," Sapphire chastised.
Illya once again bowed deeply to Miyu. "Sorry about earlier, I don't know what came over me…"
Miyu waved a hand, unconcerned. "It's alright, Illyasviel."
Ruby pouted slightly as she watched.
"So, um, are you actually going to be Miss Luvia's maid?" Illya questioned.
Miyu shook her head in denial. "No, the maids you have here should be able to handle her needs better than me, Illyasviel."
"Right…" Illya answered with a slight pout. "You know, you don't need to call me by my full name. It's actually a little embarrassing."
"I see…" Miyu remarked in thought. "Then… how about just Illya?"
Illya nodded firmly with excitement. "Yeah! You can call me Illya!"
"So…" Ruby interjected, "you two gonna make out now or what?"
"N – Not in the slightest!" Illya exclaimed with a face glowing red, Miyu just sitting silently beside her, also blushing.
"Riiight," Ruby teased before the group were interrupted by a knock at the door. "They're kissing!"
In response the door slammed open and Sella, in a dark purple and white dress with a pointed hat that covered her hair, stood in the doorway with a stern gaze. "As much as I'm sure you enjoy that, it's time you get to bed."
"O – Okay…" Illya stammered in bewilderment.
Miyu and Ruby just stared silently.
After the two went back to bed, Iri made her way to her room and saw Sella in her outfit and smiled nostalgically. "My, my, that takes me back. What's the occasion for dressing up?"
With a fist proudly curled, Sella answered, "Seeing Miyu in her uniform reminded me that I've been slacking on my duties as a maid."
Iri pouted in response. "No need to lie. Besides, if you want Basara to notice you, you should get a new, French maid outfit."
Sella stuttered and blushed, shouting back, "Th – This has nothing to do with Basara…!"
"Oh…?" Iri asked with pointed suspicion.
Sella stood still, trembling at Iri's gaze before Liz walked by, yawning, and noticed Sella's clothing. "What's with the weird outfit?"
Twitching an eyebrow, and appreciating the diversion, Sella shot back, "It's our uniform! You would do well to remember that!"
Liz stood quietly for a moment before rebutting. "If you want to do maid play with Basara you should get a French one."
"I – It has nothing to do with him!"
"Iri too."
Iri's eyes lit up with excitement. "Ooh, that's a nice idea! We can even get you a set, Liz!"
Liz merely responded with a thumbs up.
Sella just stared in disbelief as Iri pulled out a catalog and began paging through it, before Raikou appeared next to the trio with an overly sweet smile. "I hope you're not intending anything lewd with those uniforms."
"Getting grandchildren is never lewd," Iri argued with a sweet smile of her own.
"Be that as it may, the process of doing so is unavoidably debaucherous."
Liz and Sella began slowly backing away from the two as sparks began to fly.
Her smile merely widening, Iri replied, "Then I suppose you have no children."
Liz and Sella both felt the air freeze as a cloud of energy began rising over Raikou's back, prompting the two to flee immediately.
Iri's smile remained in place as Raikou, now twitching an eyebrow, returned, "I assure you my lack of children has little to do with my distaste for the unclean matters of life."
"It does, since it means you've never experienced it."
Raikou remained silent as both of her eyebrows began twitching furiously.
"Now why don't you try and pull back on harming the children?"
Raikou retorted immediately. "It is you who is harming them by allowing such impure activities. Right, Miss Boudica?"
Boudica, who was sitting nearby silently reading, winced as she realized she became a focus of their debate. "Don't drag me into this! I am not getting involved!"
"You're a mother, aren't you?" Iri argued, not letting her get away from involvement.
The redhead began trembling in fear as she gulped.
"I am right, right Agri?" Iri asked to Agrippina, as the blonde beauty attempted to sneak out of the room unnoticed.
The woman began sweating nervously as she thought up an escape plan before going for the first thing that came to mind. "U – Uh… Oh, I hear Nero wanting me to help her rehearse! Gottagobye!"
"Don't leave me!" Boudica begged as Agrippina disappeared in a cloud of smoke.
"How are you adjusting?" Raynare asked as she stood in Asia's room, speaking with the young blonde.
"I – I am doing well, Miss Raynare," she answered nervously.
"You don't need to be so formal, I'm not your superior anymore," Raynare answered with a smile. "You, Kal? Mitt?"
"Well the accommodations aren't as fancy as our last place, but it's quite cozy here," Mittelt answered.
"That aside, what now?" Kalawarner questioned with a sigh, folding her arms under her cleavage.
"I…" Raynare began in thought before sighing. "I am unsure outside of staying with Basara. In my case it's already decided, not that I would change it even if I could."
"Right."
"U – Um…" Asia spoke up softly, "I'm staying here too."
Mittelt shrugged as she leaned back and put her arms behind her head. "I'm certainly not going anywhere. Not like I can go back to the Fallens."
Kalawarner nodded in agreement. "Same here. I doubt they'd let us return without some hefty interrogation and 'assurances' we wouldn't spill the beans of them working with an angel. So you're stuck with us, Ray."
"As appealing a scenario as that is, it does present a problem," Akeno remarked from the edge of the room, surprising the four as they turned to her.
"What, that it gives us more competition?" Raynare asked, relatively nonplussed from the woman's surprise.
Akeno remained silent for a moment in thought. "… It presents us with two problems."
"And the other…?"
"You are one of Basara's Servants and in his Peerage, you have relative immunity to retaliation from what those fools might try. Mittelt and Kalawarner are essentially Rogue Fallens."
"You do realize Basara won't stand for any harm being done to my friends, right?"
Akeno nodded in agreement. "Exactly. I know how far he'll go to protect them. It'd be best if he didn't have to."
Kalawarner sensed the meaning behind her words and narrowed her eyes with a hiss. "If you want us to leave you can just come out and say it."
Mittelt clicked her tongue as she glared at the black-haired beauty. "All you devils are the same…"
Akeno merely responded with a smile. "I never once said anything about anyone leaving."
Raynare narrowed her eyes in thought. "… You want them in his Peerage, huh?"
Akeno nodded in return. "In his Peerage or as his Servants, just so that he has unquestionable authority over them in the eyes of the Grigori."
Kalawarner remained silent for a moment before looking at Raynare uncertainly. "… How big is he?"
Asia blinked curiously, looking between the two. "Big?"
Raynare thought for a second as her cheeks turned red before putting her hands up, roughly thirty centimeters apart.
"EH?!" Mittelt exclaimed in disbelief.
Kalawarner responded with a whistle. "Wow, he must get you all the way to the womb with that."
Asia just looked between the girls in confusion. "Penetrate?"
The others just stared at her in silence as they tried to think of answers.
"What are you talking about?"
"Uh…" Mittelt muttered incoherently.
"Something you're not old enough for yet," Akeno answered plainly.
Kalawarner looked at the girl curiously before Raynare interrupted her. "No, no corrupting her."
"R – Right…" the blue-haired fallen answered in confusion.
"Anyway, I suppose that leaves some decisions, primarily from Basara's end. Who will become Peerage members and who will become Servants."
"Indeed," she added before looking at Asia. "What about her?"
The petite girl just tilted her head in adorable confusion.
"Don't you think they'll try that stunt with the Sacred Gear again?"
Raynare sighed in frustration. "No idea… That was the angel's goal, so we might have to worry about Heaven coming after her…"
Listening to their words, Asia slumped in her seat. "… Am I… putting everyone in danger…?"
Raynare narrowed her eyes in disgust at the prospect. "… No. It's the insane fools who want your power that are. It isn't your fault you wound up getting that Sacred Gear. So don't blame yourself. Blame God."
"R – Right…" Asia answered unsurely.
Raynare smiled and put a hand on her head softly. "Good."
Luvia growled as she bit her thumb in frustration. "What is it going to take…? What will it take for him to make me his…?"
Ruby, curiously, added, "Be near death from saving him?"
Sapphire argued plainly, "Didn't you already have intercourse with him?"
Luvia winced as her face turned red. "O – Obviously!"
"Then what is the problem?"
"I initiated that encounter," Luvia argued firmly.
Sapphire tilted her head in bewilderment. "And?"
Luvia slapped her hands on the bed in frustration. "I won't know that he really wants me unless he starts it!"
"Ah," the wand muttered in response, though still not comprehending the blonde's thought process.
Luvia returned to biting her nail nervously. "Maybe I should find a monster or something to let loose…"
Sapphire retorted strongly, "I assure you that is a poor decision. Like burning down your house was."
Luvia just stared flatly at her. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
Ruby, wanting to egg on the blonde, asked, "What kind of monster were you thinking of?"
"I'm not sure…"
"Please don't encourage her, Sister," Sapphire argued.
Ruby just shot her sister a playful snicker. "I have no idea what you're talking about, Sapphire."
Sapphire merely sighed.
Outside the room, Rin pressed her ear against the door to Luvia's room, her face flushed with a mixture of unpleasant emotions. 'She already had sex with him?! That bitch! Dammit, I can't believe she got that far ahead that fast! I need to do something to catch up! No! To get ahead!'
"Something wrong, Sister?" Sakura asked, standing behind her eavesdropping sister.
"Kya!" Rin shrieked as she realized Sakura was behind her.
"Jumpy," Sakura remarked blithely. "So why are you spying on Luvia?"
"S – Simple," Rin responded as she swiftly crafted an answer in her head. "We are rivals, and I need to find out what she's plotting."
"Basara, probably," Sakura replied bluntly.
Rin stared at her sister in confusion for a moment. "E – Eh?"
Sakura just folded her arms with a huff. "You two aren't exactly subtle. I can tell you want him. But I will have him before you."
"Well unfortunately for you… and for me… that won't be happening."
Sakura narrowed her eyes dangerously. "And why is that?"
"Luvia… Luvia has already been in bed with him."
Sakura stared at her silently for a moment. "… So?"
Rin looked at Sakura in stunned silence for several seconds, taken aback by that answer.
"I don't care about being the first girl Basara is with, I never believed that was possible. I'm merely focused on being with him before you."
"I – I see…" she answered slowly as she looked away from Sakura. "I guess that is understandable…"
Their exchange was interrupted when Basara approached the two. "Something wrong?"
His call caught both their attentions, with Rin hurriedly answering, "N – No!"
Basara, suspicious of the two's demeanor, focused his attention on Sakura. "Sakura, were you picking a fight again?"
"No, just wondering why she is spying on Luvia," Sakura answered, pointing to the twin-tailed girl.
Basara twitched an eyebrow in exasperation before Boudica suddenly sprinted past him. "… What now…?" Basara questioned in dismay before he, Rin, and Sakura all turned and saw Raikou and Iri in the hallway, both with matching smiles that were so sweet it was unnerving.
All three paled and began backing away slowly.
"… Fuck me…" Basara cursed.
"Later," Sakura retorted, "we need to get out of here first."
"Agreed," Rin added as the three turned to sprint.
"That's not – oh forget it!" Basara argued before they escaped the seemingly crazed women.
"Too close…" Basara groaned as he, Rin, and Sakura took momentary refuge in his room.
"Y – Yeah…" Rin mumbled in exasperation.
Sakura, irritated, added, "Your mother I can understand, she's always unhinged. But what was up with Berserker?"
"No idea…" Basara returned.
Rin just shrugged and added, "She is a Berserker. They are always unhinged."
Sakura frowned at the comment before Basara added, "I guess up until now I'd gotten used to her being relatively, I don't know… normal? Lucid? Anyway, we're safe now."
Sighing, Rin interjected, "You mean for now."
"Yeah…"
The conversation died down quickly, after which Rin and Sakura began looking around the room with mild curiosity. 'So this is Basara's room…'
After a short pause, Sakura made her way over to Basara's bed as the brunette approached the door. "I'm going to check if they're still out there. If they're not, you two can go back to your room."
"O – Okay," Rin replied cautiously. "And if they're not…?"
Stiffening up upon realizing he had not thought that far ahead, Basara did his best to cover it. "I'm… not entirely sure. It's not like we can make them leave by force."
"Then we can sleep here," Sakura retorted as she laid down on his bed.
Basara just stared at her in mild frustration. "… This is not the time for jokes."
"And how is this a joke my King?"
Basara just stared at her silently for a moment before opening the door and looking into the hallway. "Okay… I think they're gone."
Sakura frowned in disappointment at his reaction.
Turning back to the others, Basara jumped slightly where he stood, due to Sakura now standing directly in front of him. "… Yes?"
"Is there something you're afraid of?"
Basara stared at her silently for a moment, blinking a few times as if to reset his brain. "… Come again?"
"Is the reason you won't bed me that you're afraid of something?"
"Yeah, that you'll go crazy afterward," Rin remarked with a deadpan.
"And why would I go crazy, oh dear sister?" Sakura challenged with a glare.
"Because you've got a hair trigger on that insanity of yours and the emotions coming from that would certainly set it off."
Sakura turned a very twisted smile at Rin. "Oh? If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were planning on sleeping with Basara first, 'dear' sister."
Rin's entire face lit up red as she sputtered. "Th – This… that's not anything to do with this!"
"I do believe that is a yes."
Sighing, Basara interjected, "Sakura, stop provoking your sister. If she doesn't want to sleep with me she doesn't have to."
Both Sakura and Rin stared at Basara in silence for several moments, looks of disbelief on their faces.
After a long pause, Rin suddenly stood up and decked the brunette across the face. "Idiot!" she hollered before storming out.
Basara slumped against the chair in confusion as he thought he saw tears on her cheeks. Turning to Sakura, hoping to get some answers, his only answer was for her to sigh and leave the room.
Maria, standing near the doorway, having observed the scenario, argued bluntly, "You brought this on yourself, Basara."
He merely stared at her in confusion. "… E – Eh…?"
"Even as much as you seem to understand a woman's body, you still don't understand her heart," Maria whined with a hand dramatically against her head.
Basara twitched an eyebrow and flicked the Succubus' forehead.
"Owie! That was mean!"
"And you're being obtuse."
"I speak for the boobs!" Maria declared with a fist raised proudly.
Basara stared at her flatly before pinching the bridge of his nose in exasperation. "Just don't start spreading that crap to my sister…"
Maria smiled happily and waved a hand. "No need for me to do that."
He stared at her in silence for several long seconds before groaning. "… I don't like the sound of that, but it's late and I'm tired, so I'm going to ignore it, goodnight."
Basara sighed as he sat in his room. "Today has been all sorts of crazy…"
Brunhilde sighed in exhausted agreement. 'Indeed… Basara, can I talk to you?'
'Of course,' he answered plainly.
After a few seconds of silence, Brunhilde added, 'No, I mean face-to-face.'
'Is something wrong?'
After a lengthy pause, Brunhilde answered unsurely, '… Yes.'
Inside Basara's mindscape, Brunhilde stood quietly as she stared at Ddraig, silently chained and unresponsive with tears rolling down her wheat-colored cheeks. "Very, very wrong…"
And fin! Thus ends chapter fifteen! Presumably everyone complaining about Ddraig's "laziness" understands the situation better now. Hopefully everyone enjoyed it, be sure to let me know if you did with a review. If you were confused, unsure, or have any questions about anything, such as what series certain characters are from, do let me know with a review and I will do what I can to address your concerns. If you did not like the chapter, feel free to let me know, though I would appreciate some articulation in it. That said, enough rambling, until next time, bye-bye!