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Idiots. Idiots everywhere. They were trained soldiers, not drunks or "stuck up pansy bitches. " Cecilia was tempted to put her foot down and put them all in her place, However, she wouldn't do that. It would be much easier to just stand here, and tune everyone out. Just because she was destructive she was stuck with a bunch of these idiots. Really, there were only two people she could even tolerate .
She herself didn't have any alcohol, just a cup of plum tea. Cecila would have responded to someone threatening to poison her drink, but she would call his bluff. Nobody would really threaten her, well, as long as they liked living.
On a different note, why the hell was she stuck with such idiots?
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Name: Cecilia Berlinski
Age: 26
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Bio: There really isn't much in regards to Cecilia's life. At least, nothing she would consider important. She was born in a small country that bordered The Empire, which was later annexed. From that standpoint, Cecilia could be considered a foreigner, not that she considers herself one. Her parents were against the annexation, so they were locked up by the old nation right before the deal was signed. This has kept her family in jail for a decade now, and they are set to be in there for life. One would believe Cecilia hates The Empire, and to an extent, she does, but she knows working against The Empire won't bring her family back. She will work as hard as she can, climb up all of the ranks, and eventually reach a high enough position to where she can free her parents. Whatever happened next to Cecilia was irrelevant, she just needed to worry about the now and her goal.
Other: I'm 2cool2b in any other unit.
[Shion Sonozaki, Group A, Infirmary, Second floor main building]
Alright, the fire seemed to have worked. Perfect. That meant it was time to get the hell out of there.
However, Shion did take what Keiichi said and began to formulate a plot with it. If red and salt could hold spirits at bay, or even possibly damage them, then that is exactly what Shion would get. She had to survive, as well as Keiichi. If he died on her watch, her sister's innerdemon would rage, and since her innerdemon has never been active, that would probably be horrifying.
And before Shion made her epic escape with Keiichi, she looked over at Kurama and let out another one if her signature smiles. Hopefully, Kurama would be able to see it in his final moments. Shion didn't plan for him to die, not in the slightest, but since he did, all the better for her. One less insect standing in her path to Satoshi. He might have been the mole, but even if he wasn't, he was annoying. And you shouldn't annoy Shion.
Shion's face went back to normal, and grabbed Keiichi's arm. She ran as fast as he she could out of the nurse's office, making sure to drag Keiichi along with her. This might have resulted in Keiichi with a dislocated arm, but he would be fine. Shion would just push it back into place and it would be nice and usable again. Shion would continue to drag him until she got into an area she felt safe. Well, while they were running, it was probably best that Shion told Keiichi everything she knew.
" I honestly have no idea, just keep running! "
Alright, the fire seemed to have worked. Perfect. That meant it was time to get the hell out of there.
However, Shion did take what Keiichi said and began to formulate a plot with it. If red and salt could hold spirits at bay, or even possibly damage them, then that is exactly what Shion would get. She had to survive, as well as Keiichi. If he died on her watch, her sister's innerdemon would rage, and since her innerdemon has never been active, that would probably be horrifying.
And before Shion made her epic escape with Keiichi, she looked over at Kurama and let out another one if her signature smiles. Hopefully, Kurama would be able to see it in his final moments. Shion didn't plan for him to die, not in the slightest, but since he did, all the better for her. One less insect standing in her path to Satoshi. He might have been the mole, but even if he wasn't, he was annoying. And you shouldn't annoy Shion.
Shion's face went back to normal, and grabbed Keiichi's arm. She ran as fast as he she could out of the nurse's office, making sure to drag Keiichi along with her. This might have resulted in Keiichi with a dislocated arm, but he would be fine. Shion would just push it back into place and it would be nice and usable again. Shion would continue to drag him until she got into an area she felt safe. Well, while they were running, it was probably best that Shion told Keiichi everything she knew.
" I honestly have no idea, just keep running! "
Clarius was prepared to hear his sister's "master" plan. They were never masterful, always left collateral damage, wasn't worth much, and always ended with Clarius taking the blame for her, or cleaning it up on his own. However, this was the norm for Clarius, and as long as is sister stayed herself, she should be able to pull strings to make sure nothing appeared on his record.
If having an evil genius of a sister had one benefit, it meant that nothing bad ever really happened to him. If something bad did happen to him, it was because of Diana. There was no middle ground, it was Diana's fault, or nothing bad happened to him. Honestly, she was more like a trouble making cat that loved torturing their owner, but Clarius would have preferred the cat. At least the cat didn't speak.
Maybe he should get a white fat Persian cat and name it Diana. Yes, that would be perfect.
As Willard began to formulate his plan on how to get his cat, he heard a high pitched scream.
Instinctively he placed his bookmark inside of his book, and made his way to where the screams occurred. Hopefully nobody noticed his bookmark, as it happened to be a scary picture of his sister's face with the words 'Big sister is watching.' He really hated using it, but his sister made him, and doing that was much easier than listening to one of her fits. They were always the worst.
Clarius was already calculating a few things inside of his head. The victim was obviously female given the scream, as well as the location being fairly close. This means that the culprit couldn't have gotten very far, which meant anybody they see in the hallway could be considered a suspect.
By the time he made it to the crime scene, there was already a small group, and somebody was carrying a girl off. He also noticed the boy carrying the girl was applying excess pressure to an area, as well as a ring of red around the area. She also seemed like she was knocked out, which added a lot to the case. Obviously, that girl was the victim, which meant it was time for him to get some clues. And given her current shape, he was more than likely going to bring her to the nurse. Hopefully, this would be an easy case.
However, before sprinting as fast as he could, Clarius looked straight into his sister's eyes. His usual uninterested, bored eyes were serious, which would tell his sister everything. This look would be more than enough for his sister, and it would also tell her what she needed to do. They spent so much time around each other, that they could probably think for one another, so small signals like this were nothing.
Clarius began to follow the pair, which eventually lead him to the nurses office, like he figured. Hopefully everybody would cooperate with him, and this could end quickly.
" Hello, excuse me sir. I'm Clarius Branford, year four, and head of the detection club. Given the events that have just transpired, I believe it would be best if you could tell me everything you know. I'd also like to examine the girl once the nurse is done with doing what she needs to. I already noticed something fairly weird. So please, cooperate with me so we can find out the truth of what happened.
It was show time for Clarius, and now wasn't his time to screw up. He spoke as slowly, clearly, and respectfully as he could. He needed to get these things done, and fast so that nobody else got hurt.
If having an evil genius of a sister had one benefit, it meant that nothing bad ever really happened to him. If something bad did happen to him, it was because of Diana. There was no middle ground, it was Diana's fault, or nothing bad happened to him. Honestly, she was more like a trouble making cat that loved torturing their owner, but Clarius would have preferred the cat. At least the cat didn't speak.
Maybe he should get a white fat Persian cat and name it Diana. Yes, that would be perfect.
As Willard began to formulate his plan on how to get his cat, he heard a high pitched scream.
Instinctively he placed his bookmark inside of his book, and made his way to where the screams occurred. Hopefully nobody noticed his bookmark, as it happened to be a scary picture of his sister's face with the words 'Big sister is watching.' He really hated using it, but his sister made him, and doing that was much easier than listening to one of her fits. They were always the worst.
Clarius was already calculating a few things inside of his head. The victim was obviously female given the scream, as well as the location being fairly close. This means that the culprit couldn't have gotten very far, which meant anybody they see in the hallway could be considered a suspect.
By the time he made it to the crime scene, there was already a small group, and somebody was carrying a girl off. He also noticed the boy carrying the girl was applying excess pressure to an area, as well as a ring of red around the area. She also seemed like she was knocked out, which added a lot to the case. Obviously, that girl was the victim, which meant it was time for him to get some clues. And given her current shape, he was more than likely going to bring her to the nurse. Hopefully, this would be an easy case.
However, before sprinting as fast as he could, Clarius looked straight into his sister's eyes. His usual uninterested, bored eyes were serious, which would tell his sister everything. This look would be more than enough for his sister, and it would also tell her what she needed to do. They spent so much time around each other, that they could probably think for one another, so small signals like this were nothing.
Clarius began to follow the pair, which eventually lead him to the nurses office, like he figured. Hopefully everybody would cooperate with him, and this could end quickly.
" Hello, excuse me sir. I'm Clarius Branford, year four, and head of the detection club. Given the events that have just transpired, I believe it would be best if you could tell me everything you know. I'd also like to examine the girl once the nurse is done with doing what she needs to. I already noticed something fairly weird. So please, cooperate with me so we can find out the truth of what happened.
It was show time for Clarius, and now wasn't his time to screw up. He spoke as slowly, clearly, and respectfully as he could. He needed to get these things done, and fast so that nobody else got hurt.
Academy life really was was the worst. Sit around during classes for seven hours, then you go home and work for on even more school work, and even when that was over, you have clubs to deal with. Not only does he have his Detection club to run, which was work, but a lot of fun, After that, there was his sister's kendo club, which was nothing but torture, since he preferred Western sword style.
And if that wasn't enough, he had to deal with his sister's "Occult" club, even though he didn't even believe in it. She really did have him whipped, but there wasn't anything he could do about it now. She had the leash now, and there was no way to get it away from her. Being her slave wasn't all that bad though, he at least got to eat and drink under her dime. That was always good.
Speaking of drinking under her dime, he was currently in the cafeteria, sipping some tea. It was European Plum tea, the kind that costs 5 dollars a pack. Along with that, there was a plate of biscuits for himself, and on the other side of the plate was chocolate chip cookies for his sister. Then it went her glass of plum tea, and after that was his "lovely" sister, Diana.
He was currently reading a collection of short stories by Lovecraft, but this wasn't anything new. Reading while talking/dealing with his sister was completely normal for Clarius. Honestly, he was probably the best in the world when it came to Multitasking. Oh well, at least now he had a moment to relax in silence with his books.
Except, it really wasn't silent, he was just good at blocking people out who wasn't his sister.
And if that wasn't enough, he had to deal with his sister's "Occult" club, even though he didn't even believe in it. She really did have him whipped, but there wasn't anything he could do about it now. She had the leash now, and there was no way to get it away from her. Being her slave wasn't all that bad though, he at least got to eat and drink under her dime. That was always good.
Speaking of drinking under her dime, he was currently in the cafeteria, sipping some tea. It was European Plum tea, the kind that costs 5 dollars a pack. Along with that, there was a plate of biscuits for himself, and on the other side of the plate was chocolate chip cookies for his sister. Then it went her glass of plum tea, and after that was his "lovely" sister, Diana.
He was currently reading a collection of short stories by Lovecraft, but this wasn't anything new. Reading while talking/dealing with his sister was completely normal for Clarius. Honestly, he was probably the best in the world when it came to Multitasking. Oh well, at least now he had a moment to relax in silence with his books.
Except, it really wasn't silent, he was just good at blocking people out who wasn't his sister.
Name: Clarius Pythius Branford
Gender: Male
Year: 4
Bio: Clarius is the younger of the Branford siblings, thought he often asks as the older one. He makes sure Diana doesn't act stupid, or seem unlady like in public, or eat unhealthy food, or anything an older sibling would do for the younger one. He, along with his sister, were born into a family that had a fascination of the west. Western history, culture, food, and so on was much better than anything the East could provide. As such, Clarius and his sister were given Western names, except unlike his sister, his name is terrible. Who names their child Clarius Pythius? That is just asking for that kid to get beat up. Well, Clarius dealt with his terrible name, alone, since his sister was shipped off to live with their Grandfather. With her gone, he found his own interests in horror in mystery, as well with a desire to become a detective. While this is incredibly nerdy, it is what he had inspired to be. If that fails, he could always fall back on a mystery or horror author, with painting disturbing images on his own,
Thankfully, his sister did return to him after several years, thought, she had changed quite a bit. She now believed in "magic", something he denies with a passion. Diana also liked bossing him around and making him be her slave do things for her. Which, was fine with him, he honestly didn't mind it too much. As much as he is tired of his sister's shit, he will always continue to be by her side, no matter how dumb of a request it is. He does run the school's detection club as the leader of course, as well as being the second in command in the unofficial " Occult Club ", because of his sister of course. This is also the reason why is part of the Kendo club, even though he prefers Western Sword styles.
Personality: Clarius is a relaxed man, never getting excited or energetic no matter the cause. He just wants to relax, and enjoy his last year of high school doing nothing but reading and writing to his heart's content. Sadly, his sister usually says "lelnope", and forces him into something crazy. Honestly, he'd probably have a lot less headaches without her, but he does love her, so he'll probably be dealing with her for a VERY long time. He is all about making his sister is alright, safe, protected, healthy, happy, and so on. Taking his sister out of the picture, he is unusually calm, as well as being slightly nerdy. He enjoys reading and writing above all else, and he could easily be in all Advanced classes, but he claims that those are too much effort and would cut into his reading time.
Hobbies: Western Swordsmanship, Reading (Especially horror and mystery), Painting, Writing (Especially horror and mystery), and dealing with Diana. by being her slave
Talents: Western Swordsmanship, Being a detective, painting, writing, and dealing with being Diana.by being her slave
Classes:
Advanced English
Advanced History
Biology
Study Hall
Chem
Art
Math
Gender: Male
Year: 4
Bio: Clarius is the younger of the Branford siblings, thought he often asks as the older one. He makes sure Diana doesn't act stupid, or seem unlady like in public, or eat unhealthy food, or anything an older sibling would do for the younger one. He, along with his sister, were born into a family that had a fascination of the west. Western history, culture, food, and so on was much better than anything the East could provide. As such, Clarius and his sister were given Western names, except unlike his sister, his name is terrible. Who names their child Clarius Pythius? That is just asking for that kid to get beat up. Well, Clarius dealt with his terrible name, alone, since his sister was shipped off to live with their Grandfather. With her gone, he found his own interests in horror in mystery, as well with a desire to become a detective. While this is incredibly nerdy, it is what he had inspired to be. If that fails, he could always fall back on a mystery or horror author, with painting disturbing images on his own,
Thankfully, his sister did return to him after several years, thought, she had changed quite a bit. She now believed in "magic", something he denies with a passion. Diana also liked bossing him around and making him be her slave do things for her. Which, was fine with him, he honestly didn't mind it too much. As much as he is tired of his sister's shit, he will always continue to be by her side, no matter how dumb of a request it is. He does run the school's detection club as the leader of course, as well as being the second in command in the unofficial " Occult Club ", because of his sister of course. This is also the reason why is part of the Kendo club, even though he prefers Western Sword styles.
Personality: Clarius is a relaxed man, never getting excited or energetic no matter the cause. He just wants to relax, and enjoy his last year of high school doing nothing but reading and writing to his heart's content. Sadly, his sister usually says "lelnope", and forces him into something crazy. Honestly, he'd probably have a lot less headaches without her, but he does love her, so he'll probably be dealing with her for a VERY long time. He is all about making his sister is alright, safe, protected, healthy, happy, and so on. Taking his sister out of the picture, he is unusually calm, as well as being slightly nerdy. He enjoys reading and writing above all else, and he could easily be in all Advanced classes, but he claims that those are too much effort and would cut into his reading time.
Hobbies: Western Swordsmanship, Reading (Especially horror and mystery), Painting, Writing (Especially horror and mystery), and dealing with Diana. by being her slave
Talents: Western Swordsmanship, Being a detective, painting, writing, and dealing with being Diana.by being her slave
Classes:
Advanced English
Advanced History
Biology
Study Hall
Chem
Art
Math
Well, that worked out better than expected. I guess perverts are the same, no matter what time period, planet, or universe they happen to be in. Hopefully, her Master was having as much success as she was. Their plan relied on both of them executing everything perfectly.
Thankfully, they were both amazing at doing everything perfectly. Neither of them should miss a step in their plans. Sure, there might be something blocking the step, but they can easily crush it and continue their plans.
Nothing could stop them once they had their eyes set on a goal.
" Thank you Mister! I can handle it from here! You go back to protecting the house and making sure nothing bad happens to use! " Carmilla blew the guard a kiss, then continued her way down the hall. Once she arrived at the noble's office, she walked in, not even bothering to knock. She didn't need to, it would just waste her time.
As she entered the room, she immediately had the goal of making eye contact, and further charming the noble.
" Hello, I've been called in to give you some. . . special services. I just want to make you feel all happy inside. . . and outside of course. "
Thankfully, they were both amazing at doing everything perfectly. Neither of them should miss a step in their plans. Sure, there might be something blocking the step, but they can easily crush it and continue their plans.
Nothing could stop them once they had their eyes set on a goal.
" Thank you Mister! I can handle it from here! You go back to protecting the house and making sure nothing bad happens to use! " Carmilla blew the guard a kiss, then continued her way down the hall. Once she arrived at the noble's office, she walked in, not even bothering to knock. She didn't need to, it would just waste her time.
As she entered the room, she immediately had the goal of making eye contact, and further charming the noble.
" Hello, I've been called in to give you some. . . special services. I just want to make you feel all happy inside. . . and outside of course. "
[Shion Sonozaki, Group A, Infirmary, Second floor main building]
Oh, so they had some kind of oil. That should really burn up that weird, hair thing. Hair is just as, or even more flammable than plants after all. However, Shion still needed to find a way to put that fire out.
And then heard someone yelling and grabbed her arm. There was no time to think things through, just attack and kill whoever did it.
With one swift motion, Shion punched the person who grabbed her, which of course had enough force to easily give him a black eye, a bruised cheek, and knock a few top teeth loose. That wasn't the end of her assault however, as he she then proceeded to flip him over, smashing Keiichi hard into the ground. Once he was down there, she immediately hopped on top of him and wrapped her hands around his throat as tight as she could.
She was going to kill his bastard before he could figure out what was happening. Shion wouldn't let herself die, not until she knew what happened to her Satoshi. However, until then, she would certainly kill anyone in her path.
Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.
. . .
Wait, Shion knew that face.
Oh god what has she done?
" Hey, Keiichi! Fancy meeting you here! But uh, I'm Shion, not Mion.
. . . Oh yeah, you didn't hear me say anything in there, right? "
Huh, his face was turning blue. He was also responding with " gurglegurglegurgle" What could that have been?
Oh right, she was still choking him
Shion released Keiichi's neck, got off of him, and dusted off her skirt.
" You really shouldn't be scaring people like that Keiichi. If I was armed you would already be dead. Well, now that you're here, I need help finding a working sink, or some kind of heavy towels. That big hair thing is about to be set ablaze, and we're going to be need to put it out. Well, good luck! "
Shion turned around to look at the group, but then she noticed something was off about Yuno. She was coughing up blood while a dark spirit with red eyes while killing her. Huh, so there really were ghosts here.
But, how could that be? People died when they were killed. How could they come back for a reason that wasn't reincarnation? Was it some kind of restless spirit? Shion didn't know, she was honestly more of an Atheist than anything. Oyashrio-sama didn't exist, and neither did his curse. He was probably just some really cute girl in life, and as many people do to cute girls, they began to worship her.
Anyway, it looked Kurama tackled her out of the way and decided to take on the haze himself.
Both Yuno and Kurama? Wow, it looks like these spirits really wanted to put the blame on Shion. Sadly, she didn't really care. If she wanted a clear reputation, she could easily
just tackle Kurama out of the way to save him, but she was more important than him.
Was it selfish? Yes. Did Shion care? Nope. She had to live at all costs and nothing would stop her from doing so. However, she needed that spirit dead, and dead fast. Hopefully, her and Keiichi could come up with a plan.
" Hey, Keiichi, did Rika ever teach you have to dispel spirits? "
Oh, so they had some kind of oil. That should really burn up that weird, hair thing. Hair is just as, or even more flammable than plants after all. However, Shion still needed to find a way to put that fire out.
And then heard someone yelling and grabbed her arm. There was no time to think things through, just attack and kill whoever did it.
With one swift motion, Shion punched the person who grabbed her, which of course had enough force to easily give him a black eye, a bruised cheek, and knock a few top teeth loose. That wasn't the end of her assault however, as he she then proceeded to flip him over, smashing Keiichi hard into the ground. Once he was down there, she immediately hopped on top of him and wrapped her hands around his throat as tight as she could.
She was going to kill his bastard before he could figure out what was happening. Shion wouldn't let herself die, not until she knew what happened to her Satoshi. However, until then, she would certainly kill anyone in her path.
Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.Die.
. . .
Wait, Shion knew that face.
Oh god what has she done?
" Hey, Keiichi! Fancy meeting you here! But uh, I'm Shion, not Mion.
. . . Oh yeah, you didn't hear me say anything in there, right? "
Huh, his face was turning blue. He was also responding with " gurglegurglegurgle" What could that have been?
Oh right, she was still choking him
Shion released Keiichi's neck, got off of him, and dusted off her skirt.
" You really shouldn't be scaring people like that Keiichi. If I was armed you would already be dead. Well, now that you're here, I need help finding a working sink, or some kind of heavy towels. That big hair thing is about to be set ablaze, and we're going to be need to put it out. Well, good luck! "
Shion turned around to look at the group, but then she noticed something was off about Yuno. She was coughing up blood while a dark spirit with red eyes while killing her. Huh, so there really were ghosts here.
But, how could that be? People died when they were killed. How could they come back for a reason that wasn't reincarnation? Was it some kind of restless spirit? Shion didn't know, she was honestly more of an Atheist than anything. Oyashrio-sama didn't exist, and neither did his curse. He was probably just some really cute girl in life, and as many people do to cute girls, they began to worship her.
Anyway, it looked Kurama tackled her out of the way and decided to take on the haze himself.
Both Yuno and Kurama? Wow, it looks like these spirits really wanted to put the blame on Shion. Sadly, she didn't really care. If she wanted a clear reputation, she could easily
just tackle Kurama out of the way to save him, but she was more important than him.
Was it selfish? Yes. Did Shion care? Nope. She had to live at all costs and nothing would stop her from doing so. However, she needed that spirit dead, and dead fast. Hopefully, her and Keiichi could come up with a plan.
" Hey, Keiichi, did Rika ever teach you have to dispel spirits? "
Yes.
Her plan was a success. Probably.
Now she just had to work her charm and let her mastery of manipulation do it's work. Being Carmilla was great.
" Ahem, sorry to disturb you Mister, but I am in need of the master of the house. He has hired me for. . . ahem. . . special services. I'm sure you get where I am going with this. I am very new to this kind of thing, so I'm not exactly sure what the proper etiquette is. If you could just point me in the correct direction, It would be a pick help! "
Carmilla let out a few nervous laughs at the end, as well as her fact turning bright red.
Were all of these faked?
Of course. She wasn't shy to this kind of situation, and there was no way in hell she would go around being a prostitute. Even a top tier escort was far beneath her. She was a woman of high respectability and should be treated as such. Hell, she was seriously lowering her bar to just some petty nobles, so they better be pretty. If not, Carmilla was going to get some kind of payback for doing this. Her master will owe her. . .something.
Her plan was a success. Probably.
Now she just had to work her charm and let her mastery of manipulation do it's work. Being Carmilla was great.
" Ahem, sorry to disturb you Mister, but I am in need of the master of the house. He has hired me for. . . ahem. . . special services. I'm sure you get where I am going with this. I am very new to this kind of thing, so I'm not exactly sure what the proper etiquette is. If you could just point me in the correct direction, It would be a pick help! "
Carmilla let out a few nervous laughs at the end, as well as her fact turning bright red.
Were all of these faked?
Of course. She wasn't shy to this kind of situation, and there was no way in hell she would go around being a prostitute. Even a top tier escort was far beneath her. She was a woman of high respectability and should be treated as such. Hell, she was seriously lowering her bar to just some petty nobles, so they better be pretty. If not, Carmilla was going to get some kind of payback for doing this. Her master will owe her. . .something.
Was this what Carmilla wanted to happen? Of course not. However, she was pleasantly surprised by what happened.
Instead of destroying 6 other Servants who didn't deserve to even look at her, she got to destroy a planet filled with tens of billions of people.
Perfect.
Usually, Carmilla would care about where her Master was, but since they were bound as Servant and Master, she knew where her Master was at all times. She was currently at the lower tiers of the hive while Carmilla was in the middle tiers. As long as her Master had her Command Seals, Carmilla didn't need to be with her at all times. Hell, her Master could handle plenty of things on her own.
Another part of the connection between a Master and Servant was the ability to speak telepathically to each other. This would make things super easy for the, especially since they had a lot of ground to cover, and they had to cover it really really fast.
" Be safe out there! I wouldn't want that cute face of your's to be damaged! Don't forgot to use a Command Seal if you get worried~! Or, if you miss me of course! "
Well, she was done reporting to her Master. Now she was off to do her actual job. Carmilla, being as charming as she was, was suited more this kind of work than actual fighting. Not to say she wasn't amazing at fighting, but charming people was so much easier.
It was also funny watching how idiots acted when she charmed them.
Just the thought of them squirming made Carmilla excited! Hopefully, she would run into cute people, then it really was a win win situation for her.
As Carmilla was on the middle tiers, she made her way to the nearest noble's house. The actual person didn't matter, she just needed to introduce herself. It wasn't a long walk to the nearest noble. She knocked on the door and prepared herself to give the most seductive smile she could. No matter who answered the door, they would fall for her charm. It could be robot and it would still fall for her. Being this pretty came with a lot of benefits Carmilla couldn't live without.
Instead of destroying 6 other Servants who didn't deserve to even look at her, she got to destroy a planet filled with tens of billions of people.
Perfect.
Usually, Carmilla would care about where her Master was, but since they were bound as Servant and Master, she knew where her Master was at all times. She was currently at the lower tiers of the hive while Carmilla was in the middle tiers. As long as her Master had her Command Seals, Carmilla didn't need to be with her at all times. Hell, her Master could handle plenty of things on her own.
Another part of the connection between a Master and Servant was the ability to speak telepathically to each other. This would make things super easy for the, especially since they had a lot of ground to cover, and they had to cover it really really fast.
" Be safe out there! I wouldn't want that cute face of your's to be damaged! Don't forgot to use a Command Seal if you get worried~! Or, if you miss me of course! "
Well, she was done reporting to her Master. Now she was off to do her actual job. Carmilla, being as charming as she was, was suited more this kind of work than actual fighting. Not to say she wasn't amazing at fighting, but charming people was so much easier.
It was also funny watching how idiots acted when she charmed them.
Just the thought of them squirming made Carmilla excited! Hopefully, she would run into cute people, then it really was a win win situation for her.
As Carmilla was on the middle tiers, she made her way to the nearest noble's house. The actual person didn't matter, she just needed to introduce herself. It wasn't a long walk to the nearest noble. She knocked on the door and prepared herself to give the most seductive smile she could. No matter who answered the door, they would fall for her charm. It could be robot and it would still fall for her. Being this pretty came with a lot of benefits Carmilla couldn't live without.
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