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[X] Refuse to accept this madness. "Command Sign, 「Master's Voice」"

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"G-Grey?" cries Koakuma uneasily. "W-what's going on?"

The bat-winged girl looks up at him, her eyes overflowing with the beautiful color of Scarlet. He knows that she isn't perfect. Her body, mind and soul have not embraced the Scarlet completely. However, he can wait no longer. Her long, crimson hair. Her innocent, kind face. Her deep, clear eyes. Her perfect smooth skin. Her wonderful soft lips. Her everything.

He must. He must have her. He must have her now!

Grey stops playing his instrument. Koakuma pants wearily as she starts to recover. He looks at her thoughtfully for one fleeting moment. She looks up at him, perhaps hoping for an explanation. For a moment, he considers how cute the little devil looks right now, kneeling down before him. Then, he pulls out a familiar spell card from his coat.

"Command Sign, 「Master's Voice」" he says.

Upon declaring the card, his senses become focused and clear. There is only one target, and she is not resisting. He will have her.

"Stand up, Koakuma," he says sternly.

The little devil girl shudders for a few moments before standing herself up from the floor. Her eyes widen as she realizes that her body isn't listening to her. But that doesn't matter now. Koakuma belongs to him.

"W-what's happening?" cries Koakuma.

"Come to me," says Grey, ignoring her question.

Koakuma takes a few clumsy steps forward, as if hesitating. Is she trying to resist? She seems to be blushing furiously as she finds herself only inches away from his face. Perhaps she is feeling shy? But she doesn't seem completely against it. The girl looks so attractive when she is confused by her own feelings.

"Grey," she whispers. "What are you doing?"

He looks deeply into her eyes, giving her a kind smile.

"I know you want this," he says. "You want to be mine."

"W-what? N-no!" she cries. "I mean y-yes! I mean.."

"You don't hate me, do you?" he asks.

Koakuma looks away from him.

"I-I don't dislike you," she whispers.

Then he is simply making manifest their own destiny. They are meant to be together, he and her. Why hesitate? Why question? His power is enough to make both their dreams a reality.

"Then close your eyes," says Grey.

Koakuma closes them slowly. That wasn't a question, of course. He cannot wait for her answer. He does not need her answer. Her smell. Her taste. He must have everything, even if he is to plunder her.

Grey pushes himself onto the girl, his lips hungrily clasping against hers. The taste alone of her soft red lips fills him with excitement. So smooth and soft, nothing in his memory can compare to the sensation. He greedily grabs the little devil through her dress, feeling her delicate curves. Pushing his tongue hard against her, he forces her lips open, entering her cavity.

She does not resist. She does not struggle. She surrenders to his will completely.

He can't wait any more. He pushes her down on the ground and continues to grope her sensitive parts. Running his right hand up her hips, he feels her shiver slightly to his touch. He slowly begins massaging her chest, enjoying her warm softness. He pulls his head away from her lips and begins licking and sucking against her neck. She keeps her head turned away, but as he continues to stimulate her, soft moans begin to escape from her lips. A subtle dampness starts forming between her legs.

He raises his right hand away from her precious place and begins to fondle both her breasts. She moans audibly as her body continues to get stimulated. The sound of her voice excites him even more. He can't wait a second longer. He doesn't care about anything else. He must plunder and conquer her now.

Without warning, he rips the top of her dress open, exposing a dazzling sight before his eyes. The shape, the proportion, and the size - it is simply perfect. Her skin, and the delicate contour of her breasts excite him even more. Slowly, he moves one of his hands to rub against them. He almost loses control as his senses are bombarded with the sensation as he touches her without reserve. He squeezes her softly, as if carefully tasting her wonderful flavor.

Then he looks up at her face.

It is full of tears as Koakuma sobs silently. Transparent and clear, the droplets roll along her face as he watches. He gazes at her, confused and conflicted. He doesn't understand. Why is she crying?

"She doesn't want this," whispers some part of him.

He shakes his head. Why wouldn't she be pleased? She loves him, and he loves her. They are destined be together. Why does she weep?

"She wants you, but not like this," whispers himself. "She did not fall in love with a rapist."

Rapist? But he isn't. He only wanted-

"To plunder her," whispers himself. "Against her will."

...

"She trusted you. But you betrayed that trust. You have become a..."

Don't say it. Don't say it!

"Monster," whispers himself.

Grey pulls away from her. He feels confused. If this is what he did, if this is what he is, then that means..

"The spell card trance is almost up," whispers himself. "You will lose control after it is finished. Control of her, and control of yourself."

No. No! NO! This madness, he will not accept it! He will not betray his friends. He will not betray Koakuma.

He will not accept this fate.

Grey smiles. He understands. He understands what he needs to do. And he will not need to wait for the end of the trance.

He stands up and turns to Koakuma.

"Face your Master, Koakuma, and hear me," he says sternly.

The bat-winged girl stands herself up. Her eyes widen slightly. Her face filled with tears and confusion.

"This is my command," he says.

"G-Grey?" whispers Koakuma.

"Kill me," he whispers.

Koakuma's eyes widen in horror, but her body responds to the command immediately. Before he hears her response, something drives through his chest. He can hear his flesh and bone being ripped apart. A second cleave to his side opens up his intestines. He hears them fall to the ground with a sickening thud. His eyes darken as the pain grows too excruciating to bear.

Suddenly, the world becomes slow. Time almost stands still as he feels himself fall down on his back. His body vibrates as he hits the ground, but he doesn't notice the pain. He knows it must be there, but his brain has blocked it all off. His body must know that he is dying. He looks up at the chamber ceiling. Why is it so bright, all of a sudden?

Someone blocks the brightness. Someone is leaning over him and shaking him. He can feel her tears falling against his cheeks. He smiles as he realizes it. He doesn't deserve such pity.

"Grey!" cries Koakuma. "Open your eyes! You can't die like this! I still..."

He looks up at her and smiles. Such a kind girl, Koakuma. He uses the last of his strength to cry out to her, but it only comes out a whisper.

"Thank.. you..." says he.

And with that final word, the butler's part in this story ends.

BAD END

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Please wait warmly. Scarlet is preparing.

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[X] Head back to the library; the surest way to survive is to make yourself useful.

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Grey decides to head back to the library. He needs to find help. He can probably get Patchouli or Koakuma to calm Sakuya down.

He runs down the hallways towards the library. He reaches its entrance without meeting a soul. "There are hardly any fairy maids inside the mansion," he says to himself.

He runs inside to face the countless shelves in the library. Checking his pockets, he finds the map and list Koakuma gave him earlier. Unfortunately, the map and list only describe the books and shelves of the East Wing. The door closes behind him, making him jump.

Desperate, he decides to take his chances with the shelves. He runs along, taking a left turn, then taking a right turn, haphazardly guessing. "Where the hell are they," he mutters as he continues searching.

After fifteen minutes of running, Grey rests his back on one of the shelves, exhausted. He hasn't found Patchouli. He has found no sign of Koakuma. He has a nagging feeling that he is being followed. And he is sure that he is lost.

Suddenly, he hears a single footstep. He raises his head to see Sakuya standing in front of him.

"Just give up, no one can hear you scream this deep into the library."

Grey exerts his last ounce of strength to cry for help, but no one comes.

This, however, does succeed in making Sakuya even more angry. In a few seconds, Grey becomes nothing more than a bloody piece of meat impaled with knives.

Sakuya regrets it almost immediately. Now, she won't be able to question him.

BAD END

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[x] Poor thing must be hungry. Look around conspiratorially and put your finger to your lips, then bid it to follow you quietly.
[x] Try to sneak it out of the library and into the kitchen; there must be something for it to eat there.

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"The poor thing must be hungry," Grey thinks.

Looking at the creature again, it does seem cute in a twisted, morbid way. He makes a motion for the creature to be quiet, then motions it to follow.

"I can get you some food in the kitchen," he says.

For a moment, the creature seems to make a puzzled expression. Then it nods slightly and adjusts its stance from pouncing to sneaking.

Grey carefully leads the creature toward the library exit. From afar, he can hear loud crashing noises from the other side of the library. He bids these no mind, as he must find something for the creature to eat.

He makes it to the hallway. It seems empty. Grey remembers the way to the dining room, so he heads there. The kitchen must be nearby.

Suddenly, a deafening crash interrupts his train of thought. It seems to come from the somewhere beyond the bend. Grey peeks at the corner.

A bleeding Youkai is lying on the ground. It seems to be of the same species as Grey's companion. To the right, part of the wall is broken open. It seems that something threw the creature from outside. There are voices coming from the hole. He can here someone barking orders.

Two fairy maids fly in through the window. They are carrying halberds. Embroidered on their uniforms are peculiar insignias.

Before Grey can observe further, they head straight at the creature and impale it with their weapons. The Youkai roars in defiance and shudders one last time before it lies on the ground, lifeless.

Another maid flies in through the window. Recognizing her immediately, Grey steps out.

"Hi Sakuya!"

Sakuya turns to him, first with an expression of surprise, then of cold anger.

"You are working with them? After Lady Remilia offered you such kindness? Now how shall I deal with you," she says, emotionless.

Before Grey can explain, he hears a low roar from behind. He steps to the side to see that the crocodile-hound has revealed itself and has taken an aggressive stance.

But it isn't looking at Sakuya.

Its eyes glow in anger as it stares at Grey. "Liar," it seems to say, as it prepares to strike.

Grey tries to speak, but only gurgling sounds come out. In the next moment, he feels excrutiating pain from his throat all the way down to his belly. Looking down, he sees several knives protruding form his chest and throat. Further down he sees that a large gash on his belly. His intestines are twisting out of that gaping hole. Grey had somehow found himself impaled and disemboweled at the same time.

"Oh wow," he thinks to himself as he realizes that the maid and the crocodile-hound must have attacked at the very same instant. They didn't even bother looking at each other. They must have both been really pissed off.

"This is shit," he thinks as he crumples to the ground.

BAD END

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[x] Two words : Surprise Suppository.

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Anon slowly sneaks closer to the witch girl. Soon, only a single shelf lies between them. The girl is still too busy filling her sack with books.

Anon finds his chance, and takes it. He rushes from behind the shelf and twists the girl's left wrist behind her back. He uses his right hand to cover up her mouth, then pushes the girl down on the ground.

The girl struggles, but this only causes Anon to get even more excited. For a moment, he considers letting her go, but after seeing her muffled moans and her angry expression, he makes the most important decision of his life.

He puts his whole weight on the girl and whispers gently to the her ears, "Just think of rape as surprise sex..."

The girl's eyes widen in horror as she hears this. With Anon's right hand over her mouth, she can't call out for help. With his left hand over her left wrist, she can't put up a struggle. She seems to have the strength of an ordinary girl.

Anon looks over his progress with a smile. It doesn't look like the girl can escape until he is finished playing with her. But in the back of his mind, a voice whispers, "You are forgetting something."

"Her right hand."

Anon turns his head to find the girl's right hand. He saw that it is already holding a small octagonal wooden block. The girl mutters something he can't understand, and she seems to be pointing the block toward his face. For a moment, Anon is puzzled. Then, he remembers something from the Outside.

"Marisa's lesson of how to SPARK"

Anon's vision is suddenly blinded by a bright flash of light. For a moment, he feels excruciating pain all over his body, especially between his legs. Then, everything goes black.

BAD END

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Epilogue

After bringing home her latest batch of "borrowed" books, the witch girl looked outside at the bright sun and blue sky.

"It looks like a good time to go to the beach ~ze."