At Kouze's question livia hummed quietly. Save the white fox? Now why would she ever want to do that? She would likely only meddle in her own plans, wouldn't she?
"I am only a little familiar with your legends...I only met briefly with Lady Dawa once a long time ago. If your white fox lost its body in some fashion during the conflict with her sister and now only exists as a spirit...well, I can not help you there. The only methods that would allow it to possibly can a new body in some fashion are...not exactly some of the most morally correct ones." She said, shaking her head with a sigh. That wasn't explicitly true.
"If it needs to regain its power, then the best I can tell you in my expert opinion is to simply allow it rest. The lake here has healing properties within its waters thanks to the resident undine. Perhaps if you spend time there it could allow the spirit to heal." Now, her second question was a bit simpler and easier to answer.
"Now, Kouze, you are free to stay here as long you wish." Livia said, addressing her second question, taking the final sip of tea from her cup.
"And please, do try and tolerate them. We have very few demon students here, but I do like to think of this place as a safe haven for all who wish to learn. I will not tolerate anyone causing trouble on my campus, do I make myself clear, Kouze?" She said, eyeing the girl carefully.
"If so, then we shall have no problems...but, there is one demon you will have to be quite wary of. Myrilla Sathanus. If you recognize her surname, then you at least know what she is capable of and who she is. Under no circumstances are you to fight her - you will not win, and I do not care how powerful you think yourself. She has a tendency to...come and go as she pleases, but she is mostly harmless. Mostly. If you find her meddling, tell me and I will deal with her." With that, Livia sat up from her chair.
"If that is all, I promised Fia I would spend the rest of the day with her, since for once I have very little work..."Well, that was a bit easier than Sorcha thought. She didn't think Luna would ever be too averse to it, but this went much easier than she thought. Luna seemed to accept it without any questions. Well, then! With a bright smile, the dragon wrapped the knight in a rather tight hug that conveniently placed Luna's face right in her chest.
"Aha, I will! Please, this is the Radiant King of the Heavens you are speaking too. I treat all my servants fairly." She said, releasing Luna and inspecting the bought food.
"And well...I do apologize for that, but I do need to train her a bit. Poor dear was left to figure out things for herself when Gwynn had her. I'm going to have to try and train her from the ground up, unfortunately, and along with her training I still am giving her...oh." Sorcha grinned, suddenly hopping back over to Luna.
"Annnd I wanted to be alone with my brave, strong, beautiful knight for a bit." Luna would feel Sorcha's tail suddenly wrapping around one of her legs.
"Now, what shall I do with you? I haven't seen you in quite the long time and this armor is awfully heavy...too bad my servant is gone so she can't help me get out of it..."Oh dear
The hound was hungry again and her little bunny buns were likely as delicious looking as always. Maybe she could say something to placate the hound a bit. Didn't the headmistress say something about speaking with Eith after she was done with that foreigner? She should stay just outside the door for now then, yes?
"A-ah...uhm...w-well, I am having dinner at my place fairly soon..." Miren said rather suddenly.
"I-if you want, Eith, you...could come...?" The mage and her familiar took the short trip back to their dorms. Despite constantly offering rides for the black fox, the creature never seemed interested in accepting them.
”Do you simply not like being carried? You don’t weigh a lot and I figured I could do the walking for the two of us.” Selvina had been a bit bothered by the fox’s independent streak but figured that with a familiar this powerful that she wouldn’t be quite as subservient as a simple cat or dog … but a little be of
familiarity would be nice.
The place was dominated by a large bed along with an open closet featuring various clothes - some were men’s and some were women’s. A desk with a bookshelf was nearby, along with a bookshelf installed above it for additional storage. A comfy chair was by the desk which was probably necessary considering how much time Selvina likely spent studying there. A footstool rested nearby as well in case the reader wanted to recline slightly for their session, and more than one pile of books towered off the ground in the area in surprisingly neat stacks. A large banner with the Zaberbuch crest was hung off the wall.
"I am capable of walking on my own four legs, mage." The fox replied, trotting into the dorm as if she owned the place. After a taking a quick look around the fox at least seemed satisfied with how the place was decorated.
"Besides, I wouldn't want to trouble my oh-so powerful master by burdening her with extra duties such as carrying this one." The fox replied in a fairly sassy tone as she hopped onto the nearby chair, deciding to apparently claim the seat as her personal bed as she curled up in it.
Selvina raised an eyebrow at the fox.
”How polite of you to acknowledge my station. I wish you would do so in action as well word, however.” The mage snapped her fingers, another chair dropping into the room. She had lain more than one spell over the room, after all. After a quick readjustment the figure approached the desk and set down her rather heavy minor grimoire before pulling a dictionary off of the wall and periodically flipping through it.
”Enjoying the outside world? What’s been your favorite meal so far?” The fox simply huffed at Sel's words, not really paying it any mind.
"If I was enjoying the outside world, it'd be burning and I'd be hearing the screams of the lost souls of Yomi torture the living." She replied, sounding perhaps a bit too serious. Favorite food though? Nothing she could find here, that was for certain…something from back home would be the correct answer, but she doubted she could find it here.
"And nothing you could make with your grimy pathetic hands, mage so save yourself the trouble." The fox didn’t once move from her curled up position as she spoke.
Selvina raised an eyebrow before giving off a friendly laugh. It was obvious she was trying to make it sound genuine - not that it was entirely fake, but perhaps the emotion of amusement was a bit exaggerated.
”Me? Cook? Of course not. There are restaurants from all around the world here even from lands as far away as the Orient. I could very well have a talk with a local chef and see if I could have something special ordered for you. Your counsel back with Livia was wise …” Although perhaps it could have been a bit more polite.
”... and I figured that I might as well be kind in turn, although I doubt that was your motivation.” One of the foxes ears twitched at the mention of restaurants from the Orient being present. Perhaps she had been wrong, but she wouldn't let her guard down so easily around this mage. She scoffed lightly, at the notion of Sel suggesting she had ulterior motives. Oh, she most certainly did but she wasn't going to make a great deal of effort to hide it.
"Oh? Aren't you clever? Maybe I just wanted to help my poor, defenseless, master not be so intimidated by that…thing." She paused for a moment, reaching a paw up and brushing one of her ears.
"Or maybe I just wanted to get on your good side. Whatever you want to believe, mas~ter."The slightly mocking tone she used, meant it was likely that.
Selvina noticed the ear twitch - her short time around Maoin made that certain. So she WAS interested in going to an Oriental restaurant. The mage made a mental note of that before continuing, doing her best to ignore the fox’s obvious attempt to rile her up and irritate her for whatever reason.
”If you are trying to get on my good side then you could be doing a better job. But I’m sure something like you already knows how.” The mage gave her a smile before giving her a more serious look.
”What about a humanoid form? Do you have one?” For a second the mage paused and raised a hand.
”I … I can get you clothes if you require them.” The fox snickered slightly at the suggestion, indicating slight amusement. Well, she wasn't completely a fool then. At the following question though, the Kitsune didn't immediately answer. Selvina likely would be able to tell she was contemplating something and would likely be able to tell the fox had mixed emotions over something. At the offer of clothing though, she seemed to make up her mind.
"Hrm…I have something in mind if my oh so generous master wouldn't mind buying it." She replied in regards to the clothes.
"If my master is too broke or cheap, as long as you have something that covers the neck completely, I'll wear it." Selvina raised an eyebrow at the fox like figure, her cheeks flushing. She told herself to remain calm and take a deep breath however as she looked at the fox like figure.
”I have my sources of income, so as long as I’m feeling generous I suppose I could seek to buy you something. But why does the neck need to be covered?” That was a strange request to make. Perhaps she simply enjoyed very conservative clothes?
"Maybe I like being more conservative. Perhaps I just have a really great looking neck that makes everyone jealous if they see it and don't want my master to get enthralled with it? Or maybe I just want to be difficult for you." She chuckled impishly.
"It doesn't matter though. If not, then it doesn't matter. I refuse to show you." The fox rolled over in her chair, paws sticking up into the air in a rather comical fashion as she turned her head to Sel.
"Why do you want to see me as a human, anyways? Is my master a pervert?" Selvina raised an eyebrow, a little surprised that the master wasn’t said quite as sarcastically that time since she was bringing up another insult. Instead of responding the mage pulled out an anatomy book and nodded.
”Actually yes I am. Didn’t you understand the contract? That was article 17 section 5 subclause 2. You are required to transform into human form and sleep with me in the complete nude.” Her face was completely impassive as her head lifted from the pages back up to the creature in front of her before shrugging.
”The first time a familiar returns home it is expected for them to have a sexual initiation so they can truly understand ownership.” The mage returned to the anatomy book, looking through it as she finished her speech.
"Hah…all you humans are the same, aren't you?" She replied with a chuckle.
"But you won't make me do it." Despite the seeming confidence she spoke with, Sel would be able to likely sense a bit of…hesitation? Perhaps even, fear, from the bond.
Selvina looked back up with a very straight and serious face and raised an eyebrow. She was going to let the familiar sweat for a bit longer before saying anything. Maybe a cute little cat girl would have been a nice servant, but this was the sort of entertainment value one couldn’t buy.
The mage didn't say anything, so the fox opened one of her eyes, taking a good look at Sel.
…she was giving her quite the serious expression.
"…you know why you won't? You don't have the ability too. I saw you with that purple thing in there. You're not assertive enough." It sounded like perhaps the fox was trying to play it cool and trying not to drown out a little fear that was starting to show a bit.
Selvina had been intending to back off a bit there, but the insult the fox had thrown in there made her decide to stick it out a bit longer.
”You can believe that if it makes you more comfortable at the moment.” The mage returned her eyes to the book casually and doing her best to quiet the storm of laughter that was starting to build within her. For a second a smirk crossed the side of her face before she exploded into laughter.
”Perhaps I don’t have the ability to but that isn’t something I’d really want to be able to have. We were talking about clothes, correct? I’m assuming you don’t want some ornate maid’s uniform.” While the mage believed in the right to punish a familiar that .... that would be going a bit too far. There was a difference between embarrassing them or a spanking and taking advantage of them like that. The studious mage wasn’t going to go down that path - she swore that to herself.
She wasn't doing anything yet, so there was nothing for her to do yet. That was what the fox was telling herself to calm herself down, at least. She decided not to say anything else, either, merely growling lowly in displeasure. When the mage finally decided to speak again, the mage would notice that the feeling of anxiety seemed to vanish and whatever tension the fox was holding in her muscles seemed to vanish.
"Of course not." She said with a huff. She would have liked to tease the mage about her being correct in her assumption, but she wasn’t going to tempt fate.
The mage raised an eyebrow at the fox.
”The title is ‘mistress’, you know. Anyways would you like to go the clothing store then?” Selvina imagined that the fox would appreciate something in a more eastern style.
"Hrm, I'll try and remember that, 'Master."
The mage led the familiar to the clothing shop where she dropped the fox off with enough money to order around three sets of clothing and quietly ordering a few other things outside of the fox’s hearing using a quick spell to ensure the sound didn’t travel far. While the one with the white tip eared delivered their preferences Selvina ordered something from an oriental restaurant after asking for advice. Walking with a carry out box she returned to the store, grabbed the clothes, made sure the fox was well behaved, and then returned to the dorm where she summoned a table.
After putting the clothes in the bathroom the mage started to set the table.
”I’ll give you some privacy. Just come out before the food gets cold.” "This one better not catch you peeking, pervert." The fox trotted into the restroom, flourishing three small tails behind her. She had smelled the food the mage had gotten earlier, and was eager to sink her teeth into it so she decided to at least get dressed with some manner of speed. She had been told to buy three sets of clothes, but she wasn't particularly interested in an expansive wardrobe. She perhaps splurged a bit on a single set of robes before using the rest to have something a bit more for leisure.
After a few minutes of getting dressed, the fox left the restroom.
Selvina was greeted by a pale girl standing at around five foot six. Her body was fairly slender and lean, with not much trace of muscle on her frame. She had blue eyes, and two fluffy fox like ears sat atop her head, and a single black tailed swished idly behind her. Long black hair fell past her shoulders. Her dress was a rather complex looking black robe that fell to just above her knees, with boots with tufts of fairly comfortable looking fur at the top. Around her neck, true to her word was a high, sturdy looking collar that covered it completely, but left enough room for her to maintain a full range of motion.
She walked over to the table, saying nothing and waited for the food.
Selvina blinked as the girl walked out. Based on the way the fox appeared, she had expected something a bit more … innocent looking? Truthfully the girl in front of her was cute from an objective point of view … though they were about the same height, weren’t they? She motioned for the slender figure to sit in the other chair as the food was ready and tapped the glasses.
”Sake is in here, in case you are into that.” Perhaps it was a bit early for such things but perhaps a little of that would help them both loosen up a little.
”Satisfied with your purchase?” Seeing the table already set, a toothy grin appeared on the foxs’ face.
"Heh, you might make a better servant than a master, master." The fox chuckled as she reached for the Sake. She didn't seem to show particular interest that it was from the orient outwardly, but Sel could likely tell from the subtle swishing of her tail that she at least enjoying herself.
"Of course I am. That human was surprisingly gifted at magic…unlike you." Selvina raised an eyebrow before giving the black fox an intent smile.
”Really?” From beneath the table the fox would feel a sudden gush of wind go up her robe as the mage fired her wind cantrip at her. Unless she was somehow able to dodge the attack, the wielder of the grimoire expected quite the fun results as she continued to sip at her sake.
Just as the fox brought the cup of Sake up to her lips, the human mage decided to try and be funny. The gust of wind met little resistance as it slammed right into the bottom of the Foxes' robes, giving her nether regions a nice little breeze. Now that wouldn’t exactly bother the fox that much, but the gust of fast-moving wind had to go somewhere, and now that it was trapped in the Foxes' robes, it could only go up.
And right out the neck of the robe, completely messing up the foxes' hair and causing her cup of Sake to try and fly, and sent it crashing right down on the foxes' head, spilling the alcohol.
"…." Sel went quiet for a second feeling the seething annoyance from the bond they shared as she reached beneath the table for the small bottle she had with her and starting to fill another glass.
”You finished that incredibly fast, would you like a refill?” If she was going to die, it was probably better to not do it crying.
"I don't need your sass." The fox seethed, as she reached across the table and swiped the entire bottle from Selvina.
"Do something like that again, and I don't care what your stupid rules are, I'll-I'll…GAH." The fox sputtered out, stumbling over her words out of sheer rage. Taking a few seconds to calm herself down, she put the sake bottle to her lips and started chugging.
"You're lucky you gave me food or I'd be using your bones as toothpicks." Selvina watched with some degree of awe as the other woman began to chug the sake aggressively … she was going to have a drunk familiar by the time Livia got here, wasn’t she? No. She’d be passed out unless she had some sort of resistance to alcohol.
”Then I guess I’m pretty fortunate, yeah?” The familiar would see a slight look of nervousness would go over her master’s face as the mage cast a cleaning spell on the fox a few times to get rid of the alcohol. After a few seconds of thought she decided it would probably be a good idea to wait until dinner was over to have another conversation with this angry, hungry, and soon to be drunk furry fox of destruction.
"Tch, stupid human." The fox grunted to herself as she put the bottle of Sake on the table and started to eat.
"Don't be so nervous. It's not like I can actually kill you, or did you forget already you failure?" For a few seconds the fox remained silent, deciding to eat quietly. It had been such a long, long, time since she was able to actually eat any real food.
To say she was enjoying herself, was an understatement. As long as Selvina didn't fuck things up…maybe today wouldn't be so bad.
The mage nodded as she watched the black fox continued to eat for a bit and waiting until she had largely finished her meal. It seemed like she enjoyed it considerably and with the prior mistake the noblewoman decided against interrupting what she was enjoying and bothering her with questions. As the final bite was taken the scholar decided to ask another question.
”What exactly are your abilities, Black Fox?” The fox leaned back in her seat as she looked across the table. Having elected not to drink much anymore, she wasn't as drunk as she could have been.
"Hrm. You really don't know anything, do you?" She replied with a sigh, propping one of her legs up on the table.
"For starters, I can do anything other Kitsune can. Take the form of any human I want with enough concentration, for one. Technically, I'm also genderless…or at least, can switch genders without much trouble. Maybe my perverted master would prefer me being male?" She tilted her head with a slightly teasing tone before continuing.
"Aside from that, I can use my Fox-fire to effectively burn anything until it's nothing but cinders." A small purple colored flame appeared in the foxes hand.
"As I derive my power from Yomi, though, it isn't purifying as my sisters, for example. It instead burns ones very soul until nothing’s left. I have complete control over it, but you've already seen that, though." The small flame vanished in a puff of smoke.
"I'm also much physically stronger than any human could be, but compared to other creatures it's nothing special." The fox fell silent for a few seconds before continuing.
"I can also forcibly possess people, and use their abilities as my own, as you have also seen." Selvina tried to stop herself from frowning as the black fox seemed to proudly state her rather horrifying abilities … to burn through one soul? Didn’t that take a special sort of magic? She had heard of such things of course, but it was supposed to be a rare ability. That was horrifyingly useful but also something she would never ask her to do. Mentally, the mage moved up the priority to remove the Yomi curse that her familiar faced.
”I prefer you as a female, if you don’t mind.” It wouldn’t be good to mention that she wasn’t attracted to males, but constantly switching forms would irritate the mage even if the bond permitted her to recognize them. But THAT ability was useful.
”Although shapeshifting is incredibly useful.” After a minute of watching the student realized her familiar was not about to pass out from the drink and decided to have a bit more for herself to join in on the mood. Another glass was poured as she started to drink it slowly.
”How about Trickster?” The thought occurred to the mage as she continued to drink.
”It’s not really a name but more of a description. Maybe Schlua for sly? I need something to call you by at least, even if it’s not really a name.” The fox frowned as Sel tried to give her a name…or at least define her existence. She stood, the chair hitting the ground with a thud as she lowered it and removed her leg from the table.
"My master has such little respect for the Kami, don't they? Maybe they'll punish you for it, heh." she chuckled lightly, before frowning.
"I already told you I cannot have a name. My sister and I are nameless, and we are forbidden to have any name ourselves." Truthfully…she simply didn't want a new name. Or someone to call her by a new name at least. She did have a name, after all, even if she was forced never to even remember it or be able to name herself again.
Wasn't like she could stop Sel, though.
"Not like I can stop you though, master. I half expected you to call me something perverted." ”Thank you for understanding, Sly.” Actually, that worked surprisingly well. The mage drank a bit more.
”Standing up already, do you have somewhere to go?” Selvina looked towards the black fox before giggling slightly and looking towards the tail. That thing looked incredibly comfortable to cuddle against, didn’t it? The mage herself stood up and used a hand to steady herself against the back of the chair as she did so.
”So when you sleep, do you cuddle against your own tail or not?” It was an inane and unimportant question, but damn Selvina was feeling curious.
At the question, 'Sly' turned her head towards the mage with a obviously amused expression.
"Oh, is my perverted master curious? I normally sleep in my fox form…" Not the one Selvina saw, however. No no, her 'natural' form.
There was one thing the Kitsune conveniently left out of her explanation. A Kitsune's tails was the source of their power. Generally, the more they had the more powerful a Kitsune was. In Sly's case, she was a nine-tails, and all of her tails were almost brimming with massive amounts of magical ability and arcane energy.
Even touching one, typically was a bad idea for most humans that didn't have some sort of protection or capacity for it. Not unless the Kitsune let them.
"Does…my perverted master want to touch the fluffy tail?" Really? This was a bit of a surprise! Sly seemed to be being nice now, but wasn’t this a bit odd? No, maybe the silly kitsune was just drunk. Well, why not? The mage approached the fox girl and leaned over towards Sly and patted the tail slightly. For a moment she admired how soft and comfortable it was and a smile crossed her face.
A second later she wondered why she suddenly felt incredibly, ridiculously powerful. Maybe she had drank a little bit too much, but why not go out and summon an army of-
The scream happened before the pain was realized. The mage fell to the floor, grabbing their hand. It wasn’t as painful as Myrilla, at least. And the alcohol numbed the sensation somewhat. She gave the Kitsune a look of confusion and then stared at her with one suggesting betrayal.
If the Kitsune's smile was anything to go buy, she definitely knew what she had done and gave absolutely zero fucks.
"And here I was hoping it'd be the end of you." She said, smile forming into a somewhat cruel grin.
"But it seems even if you are a pathetic excuse for a mage you have some natural talent. Ah well…" At Selvina's likely confused expression as she tried to recover from the shock (heh) of the sudden turn of events, she continued.
"What is it, ma~st~er?" She said in a mockingly sweet voice.
"You named me what you did, so you shouldn't be surprised. A Kitsune's tails hold immense magical power. If you were a normal human you would have been burned to ash. Such a pity…" Selvina simply glared at the Kitsune before forcing herself to calm down. For a moment in her drunkenness she had been tempted to punish the fox using their bond, but that was the sort of thing that could leave even stronger willed familiars shaking in a corner for the rest of the day as a result. It certainly wouldn’t giver her loyalty - or at least the sort she was looking for.
With a sigh, the mage forced herself to stand.
”Thank you my familiar for fully informing me of your capabilities.” She struggled towards the bed and sat down on it, putting her face into her shoulders and trying to wipe up the few tears which had instinctively rolled out. She’d figure out how to punish her later, but not while she was drunk like this. This was not the time to pass judgement.
Feeling she had attained a small victory, especially compared to that earlier slight the fox felt like she needed to no longer maintain a human form simply to please her so-called master. There was a small puff of mist-like substance as the fox landed on the ground in her smaller fox form once again. With a rather happy looking gait, the fox hopped up onto the chair and curled up once again.