Dread Beginnings (Guan Yu, Mamono Assault Force, xivvix) GMed by Termite

[xivvix]

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Almost as soon as she closed her eyes, Anael plunged into a deep sleep. The day had been long and she had been through much. The bed was softer and warmer than any the angel had ever slept in, not to mention her cute slumbering mistress next to her. She sighed softly in contentment while pulling herself closer to Liezelotte. Her peaceful sleep did not last long though, as Anael was plagued by strange dreams. Terrifying nightmares, yet laced with excitement.

The flying creature from before latching itself to Anael's face, which was flush with humiliation and arousal as it used her mouth to it's own end. She looked up with gratitude as Isabell ripped the creature away, only to gasp in shock as the succubus took it's place, before she began to moan hungrily. Her gaze blurred as she was thrown into a warm bath, Isabell's thick member pumping into her from behind while she stared up at Lieze, cleaning herself serenely, right before cracking a whip with a smirk. Visions of herself, still naked, still collared and leashed, dragged through the house with the lascivious eyes of every servant upon her, Liezelotte gifting Isabell with rows and rows of marvelous dresses, while Gerald, Annette and Nathaniel each took turns praising Mina and her children while absentmindedly fondling the angel. The spider maid suddenly leapt upon her, wrapping the angel in tight webbing and looking down at her with a domineering smirk, before suddenly shifting into the form of the giant creature from the forest, flanked by the lizards they had fought later. She looked down to see it's humongous member pointed at her meaningfully, but when she looked up, it was Isabell, while the lizards had changed to be identical clones of her mistress, their red eyes burning with malicious mirth. A gigantic version of the beautiful succubus loomed over her, but rather than the lustful gaze she sported earlier, an angry glare upon her hatred filled face, her arm suddenly swinging out to strike the angel...

Anael woke with a start at the thump from elsewhere in the mansion. She looked around fearfully for a second, taking in deep gulps of breath. Her mistress slept soundly in the middle of the bed, while Isabell dozed in a ball at the edge. Listening carefully, the angel waited to see if any more noises would come, but the mansion was quiet. Sighing, the angel sank back to the bed, heart still beating at the fleeting memories of her awful, arousing dreams, but too tired to fight back the call of slumber.


As the bedding shifted, Anael groaned softly and curled her body inward, greedy for the warmth and comfort of the bed that she could feel fleeing as wakefulness approached. It was a futile battle, and she soon opened her eyes, smiling as she noticed Isabell rushing to recover her armor. She sighed, enjoying the soft bed for one more moment before she realized something was missing. Liezelotte! Startled, the angel shot up, only to see her mistress calmly heading towards the door, an annoying hum beyond the call that had awakened the noble. Embarrassed at having both slept later than her mistress and not being available to do such a simple task as receive the caller outside without disturbing Lieze, Anael rushed for the door, hurriedly straightening her hair to try to make herself presentable to her mistress. "My apologies M'Lady, allow me to open the door for you," she said, panicked, while moving to stand before the door. As she turned the door handle to confront the offending hummer, the angel suddenly realized that she was still naked. It was too late for that now, and she swiftly adopted her calm expression and straightened out as she turned to face whoever had business at such an 'early' hour.

 

[Termite]

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Players

Spoiler

Liezelotte - HP = 56, PP = 47, EP = 91, Status = Fine
Isabell - HP = 102, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine, Armor TP = 32/60
Anael - HP = 55, PP = 65, EP = 63/90, Status = Fine

All seemed fine and normal, but then Isabell finally woke. The sudden thud of her body carried quite well, and it forced a rather surprised squeak from whoever had been lingering outside the Master Suite. That in turn caused what sounded like a body to bump a nearby table, and the familiar sound of porcelain teetering on the edge of balance soon followed. "No no no!" That even more familiar voice was followed by a muffled thunk, and after a second a sigh of relief drifted through the closed door. "Safe... Now you stay on that table and stop giving Rin trou-"

The door opened to reveal a familiar looking maid in a familiar looking bright orange dress admonishing a rather familiar looking vase, and all in sight of a rather naked Anael. The short girl was frozen in mid-wag of her finger, but when she finally managed to turn her head she had the most frightened looking smile anyone had ever seen. "G-G-Good morning, Mistress!" Rin shot up straight as an arrow in an instant only to fall into a full bow at the waist that should have sent her glasses tumbling to the floor. "And to you, Miss... um... naked... angel..." At that point the little maid tried to keep from glancing up at said naked angel, and to distract herself she started fidgeting with the apron to her dress while a pair of rosy patches bloomed on her cheeks.

By then nervousness was keeping the girl quiet, so Lieze was free to ask her questions. "Um... last night? Rin isn't sure... but Mister Gerald did say something about sealing up the Eastern Wing to keep the hatchlings from running around! If you'd like to ask him Rin can show you where he is! He said something about wanting to stay there to make sure nothing snuck out... And Rin thought she saw the spider there, too..." That small blush remained on her cheeks the entire time she spoke, and she couldn't keep herself from shooting Anael the occasional glance. "He, uh... he also had Rin put your dress on your bed..." If Anael checked her room she would find the finished dress right where Rin had set it, and whenever she was free to put it on she would be treated to the exquisite feel of refined spider silk caressing her entire body. "He, uh... he also told Rin to see to your needs for today, at least... U-unless you want him to do it, of course! Rin would be happy to let him know!" It almost sounded like she was pleading.

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

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Isabell, fetching her armor, would notice that it hadn't seen repairs since that fight. Things seemed calm right now, so Isabell would find a place to sit down with her heavy armor and try to do a quick fix on it, getting torn straps back in working order, and patching together the metal pierced by sharp claws. "Strap here... No, it went the other way around... Fill that hole in... Smooth that dent..." Isabell mumbled in her dark corner/room/wherever was private.

 

[Guan Yu]

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Somehow, Lieze should have expected that it would be Rin that was doing her job on the outside. The nervousness was something that she had not seen in other servants yet besides Mina and her, and the spidermaid was obviously not there as there were other things that she would attend to at the moment. "That's Anael. Isabell is the other one in the corner back there." The explanation that the girl had for the nightly sounds were understandable enough, the butler's planning having proven pretty meticulous up to that point and this did not seem out of character for him. "No, that is fine. Really. If he is busy, then I'll let him see to those busy tasks. Is there something that requires my attention? And do we have a blacksmith here? Or just a workshop for one? It looks like Isabell needs some armor maintenance. And less sitting in a dark corner, that is a bit strange even for her." the Lady broke into a barrage of questions, trying to avoid getting the maid too bothered and unsure with some limit to them.

 

[xivvix]

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Going to assume Lieze gives Anael permission to get the dress so I won't be holding the thread up anymore than I already have ><

As she swung the door open, Anael did her best to look as regal and sophisticated as she could while completely nude. She had to show the difference between a servant of her station and one so inept so as to be fumbling with the mansion's expensive decor, after all. The human acted about as well as those of her kind do in such situations, making it hard for the angel to hold back her smirk as the maid fumblingly greeted her superiors. Still, Anael's jaw tightened almost imperceptibly as the girl referred to her as 'naked angel', though no other reaction was apparent. At Lieze's introduction, Anael bowed her head slightly and said, "Rin," once again showing off her superior ability to handle such situations. Her demeanor changed ever so slightly when the maid mentioned her dress, however. Once the girl was finished speaking, Anael turned her head slightly towards Liezelotte and said, "Mistress, my current state of dress is obviously distressing for some of the staff. With your permission, I would like to rectify the issue."

Once allowed to leave, Anael would calmly step out into the hall towards her room, though she had to fight from breaking into a run at every step. Having taken a liking to fine clothing since her 'employment' with House Bachsmien, the angel was eager to try on the custom tailored dress. The fact that she was striding about completely bare helped put some speed to her steps as well. Though she had managed to keep her calm while being made to parade about the mansion for so long, it had by no means been easy. Having so many of the domestic staff ogling and staring had been humiliating, but also exciting. Even Gerald had been staring at her, though his gaze had unexpectedly become more cold and condescending than the angel approved of. Anael breathed a sigh of relief as she closed the door to her room behind her, before hurrying over to inspect the dress on the bed.

As she stood over it, Anael simply marveled at the gown before her. It looked gorgeous and dignified, though the adjustments she had requested gave it a slightly revealing look that made her smile in anticipation of how it would be received. Her hands slowly stretched out to gently brush across the dark silken fabric, giggling slightly at how smooth and soft it felt. She reached forward and grabbed it lightly before gingerly beginning to put it on, not wanting to damage the dress in the slightest. Thankfully the fabric was tough but pliable, and she managed to slip it on easily, even with the collar still around her neck. A large mirror was situated nearby which she turned towards eagerly. Turning, twisting and posing, Anael looked over reflection, her smile growing more and more as she realized the dress, though simply decorated, looked better than she had imagined it would. The high necked, shoulder-less garment hugged her body tightly, and the high slits in the long skirt and the window cut into the chest showed off quite a bit of her figure. She smoothly slid on the long gloves and stockings that had also been made, once more reveling in her new look. After giving herself a moment to enjoy the dress, Anael quietly nodded, thanking Mina and the unnamed tailor that had crafted it, before heading back out the door.

Upon returning to Liezelotte's room, Anael once again took her place near the door, standing even taller and straighter than before. "My apologies, m'Lady, I stand ready for your orders," she said calmly, though she couldn't keep a smile from gracing her face. Anael was simply too proud of her new dress not to enjoy showing it off. She looked back at Isabell, watching the beautiful but apparently not sophisticated succubus repair her armor. She wondered briefly what the succubus would look like in so fine a dress, then turned her attention back to her mistress. No matter how pleased she was with her appearance, she had to attend to her charge.

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

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"M-mistress!" Isabell called out in shame when she was spoke of not needing to sit in a dark corner. "Ah..." Isabell whined, before standing up with her armor in her hands, wearing nothing but what might pass for white cotton pajamas. Despite still wearing something, Isabell stood with her knees touching one another, and with an insecure stance, as if she might as well be naked. "Y-yes, I'd like somewhere where I can repair my armor proper... W-with haste!" she urged, her cheeks flushed.

 

[Termite]

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Players

Spoiler

Liezelotte - HP = 56, PP = 47, EP = 91, Status = Fine
Isabell - HP = 102, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine, Armor TP = 32/60
Anael - HP = 55, PP = 65, EP = 63/90, Status = Fine

With Isabell working in relative peace she was given plenty of opportunity to work on her armor. She could definitely find all the damage that had been done, and at that she started working. The straps appeared to be fine, no need for adjustments other than for comfort's sake. The rends caused by those hunters' claws left a number of gashes, and no matter how she tried Isabell simply couldn't find a way to get the torn edges to meet once more. The few dents she did find were easily popped back into place, but the strain they put on the metal left those areas feeling slightly weakened. It would need some serious work to get her repairs complete, and Isabell... just didn't have that skill... Lieze was right, she would need a blacksmith.

Meanwhile the somewhat spastic little maid immediately waved her hands at the Mistress's first question. "No no no! Except for the eggs everything has been quiet! Mister Gerald just wanted Rin to stay near in case you needed anything done!" Of course that earlier sense of pleading had long vanished, and in its place a bit of disappointment had grown, but the girl managed to keep that hidden well enough beneath her rather bouncy nature. And bounce she did. With every word she spoke her heels rose just a fraction of an inch off the ground, and once her point had been made the fell back down and caused her hair, her dress, even her body to give one faint jump before coming back to rest.

"Um..." When it came to the questions concerning Isabell's repairs the little maid didn't seem quite as ready to respond. "There... is...? Yes, there is a place with a blacksmith! Rin hasn't seem him because Rin is a maid first, but she remembers hearing Mister Gerald saying the smith works over in the Western wing!" At that the girl looked ready to bounce off into the manse at a moment's notice, the look in her eye saying she was incredibly happy to be put to use as an actual servant. All it would take was a simple sign or acknowledgement from Lieze to get her moving.

 

[Guan Yu]

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While having Anael go around in her birthday suit was entertaining enough in it's on right, Lieze thought it better to get her back into clothing. The angel's nudity was far too much of a distraction to the other servants, and she needed to look more representable as the other half of the top servants that there were. Naked was pretty presentable, but somehow the dress option appeared to make more sense. Thus, the angel had her leave to get dressed and return to them. Meanwhile, Rin gave them a status report about how things were going, at least as far as she knew. Going to the workshop was the next thing in line, but the Lady herself was still in night clothing and not really properly equipped for such a trip. After getting herself changed into the right kind of clothes, she would ask Rin to take the trio around to the west wing in order to see the blacksmith and solve the problem of the armor that Isabell was experiencing. She too needed to be representable, and having a torn and dented set of protective equipment was not exactly the best way to do that.

 

[xivvix]

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Having enjoyed inspecting her new dress and how she looked in it, Anael walked back to Liezelotte's room with her head held high and a confident sway to her step. By the time she returned however, the nervous maid appeared to have finished her report, to which their mistress resolved to being moving about the mansion. As it was her duty to attend Lieze in such endeavors, Anael quickly moved to assist her noble charge in changing. She deftly arranged the dress so that it would hang just right on her mistress' petite frame, but still be secured so that she could move freely. "You look lovely, m'Lady," the angel said once the dressing was complete, "I've always been so jealous of the beautiful dresses you have available, and how wonderfully you wear them." She smiled as she looked over her mistress, her hands absentmindedly rubbing the fabric of her own dress, before nodding and going back to preparing for their trip to the blacksmith.

Walking over to the corner in which Isabell had sequestered herself, Anael calmly approached the succubus before clearing her throat. "Isabell?" she called softly, her voice slightly amused as she looked down at the demoness trying desperately to repair her armor without the proper tools, "Lady Liezelotte intends to visit the mansions workshop. Will you be joining us?"

Since Liezelotte was of nobility, there wasn't much that needed to be prepared for her walk around the mansion. The lesser servants could handle all that, after all. As she passed the nightstand though, she noticed the leash from yesterday. At first, Anael thought about hiding the chain, but the weight of the collar around her neck reminded her why she should be very mindful of doing anything that might upset her mistress. Picking it up, she held it out to Lieze and said, "If you wish, m'Lady."

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

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Already ashamed that she was pointed out, Isabell would turn on Anael in a fluster when her name was called out. "... What?" she inquired after a moment, feeling vulnerable without her armor on, especially around the angel. Anael wanted to know if Isabell would be joining them. "W-well of course I am! I'm not going because you asked me! I had already planned to go!" she announced, her tone defensive. Gingerly, Isabell picked herself up, along with her armor, and clung the protective frame to her body with a blush.

 

[Guan Yu]

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"Hmm, I suppose that is true. But it is something I must do well, it would just not be right if I were not as elegant I possibly could. That would betray my noble status." Lieze replied as Anael adored her from the side. The servants went on talk among themselves for a brief few lines, but it was all good as Isabell appeared to return to the normal world from her own strange realm of thought and darkness. Now they could go and see what the smithery looked like and get the demoness back into her armor properly.

But just then, another decision was to be made as Anael came to the Lady from the nightstand with the chain. While she had taken it off the last evening, it looked as if the angel still considered it as a part of what she had to wear. Again, there was good opportunity for some amusement. "Oh my, I thought we were done this already. But it looks like you still want to be guided by my hand and the leash. Anael is more perverted than I thought. Is this what the fall does?" Lieze teased the angel and took full advantage of the situation, taking the chain to her hand as it was offered but not doing anything with it just yet. "Do you want this? Hmm? To give the control to Mistress again?"

 

[xivvix]

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The day was starting wonderfully. Anael smle widened as Liezelotte accepted her compliment without a hint of modesty or humility, just as such a perfect specimen of demon nobility should. Her slight teasing of Isabell had just the affect he wanted, and she smirked as the succubus jumped up self-consciously. Her enjoyment of the scene changed, though, when she handed the leash over to Lieze.

A cold shiver ran through Anael as Lieze took the chain, pondering aloud just what the act of handing it over meant. "N-no!," she cried out immediately, but quickly bit her tongue, for fear of angering Liezelotte. The angel bristled at the implication that she had enjoyed being humiliated and ordered around like an animal, but how to explain herself? For a moment she had no response. She didn't want to simply rebuke her mistress, as that would no doubt warrant some kind of punishment, just as her offhanded comment to Isabell the other night had done. On the other hand, a vague, tepid response would hardly be satisfactory. As she thought about her response, though, Anael found she couldn't actually deny that some part of her had found being demeaned so to be exciting. A result of her conditioning by her demon captors, perhaps. Still, it would hardly be befitting of a high positioned servant such as herself to admit to such a thing.

Clearing her throat, Anael stood a little straighter as she faced Liezelotte, though she hung her head just a bit. "Pardon me, Mistress," she said conciliatory, "I only wished for you to have all the tools you need to... display my subservience to you. To let it be clear to all just how willing I-we are to subsume our will to yours." She paused a moment, then added, "If you want to."

 

[Guan Yu]

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For a while, Lieze listened to what Anael had to say in her defense. It was pretty much what she had expected, though a part of her had somewhat wanted the angel to give herself in. Not that she couldn't do it even without the servant's consent, but the Lady still liked to give them some chances at doing things their way. After a long look straight into the angel's eyes, she giggled a bit before slipping the leash into a pocket. "Good enough, I suppose. I'm taking this along still, if the mood happens to strike you again. Just ask your mistress kindly and she will provide you with the treatment you desire." she decided to tease Anael a bit more before giving Rin the lead as she could probably take them to the smithy. "Let's get that armor repaired, it isn't going to fix itself just like that."

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

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Isabell wasn't sure if she was being granted a mercy, but she was thankful for it. It felt so shameful to be in nothing but her pajamas while standing by Liezelotte's side like the guard she should be. Every moment she was without proper armor was another moment that her mistress was without a valuable, armored guard to protect her life.

She also found Anael's smirk at her somewhat annoying. Whatever she could get away with, the angel would jab her. Though, her words before kept bothering her, that moment Anael was pretending to care. The normal words that would follow in such a situation would perhaps be an apology, but somehow such a thing was worlds more difficult than severing the head of a powerful hellhound. However, such worries would be dismissed as her mistress got Anael in her own kind of fluster. It'd be perfectly normal to grin back at her with a smug expression, but somehow, all Isabell could do was hold her armor close and blush at the thought.

"Yes, mistress..." Isabell replied meekly to Liezelotte.

 

[Termite]

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Players

Spoiler

Liezelotte - HP = 56, PP = 47, EP = 91, Status = Fine
Isabell - HP = 102, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine, Armor TP = 32/60
Anael - HP = 55, PP = 65, EP = 63/90, Status = Fine

While Rin looked nearly giddy to start leading the Mistress through the mansion that joy came to a sudden end. The moment Lieze started to undress the small maid opened her eyes in shock. "OH!" Her eyes darted around behind their glasses for a moment in a mad search for something else to examine. "Rin...! ...um..." Unfortunately there wasn't much else, and her eyes eventually just fell to the floor while she fidgeted in nervous embarrassment. "S... Sorry..." And there she stayed, her eyes not rising an inch while Lieze was more properly dressed.

Once Lieze was ready the girl's eyes rose cautiously as if checking to see that everything and everyone was properly prepared, and once it looked clear she started to relax a bit. But after a bit those eyes shot back down, and if the sudden rosy bloom in her cheeks was any sign then her nervousness was at an all time high. The mere act of Anael offering that color had set the small woman off, and it only turned worse as Lieze accepted it then teased the angel. Bit by bit Rin looked more and more like a ripe tomato, and though things never went farther than the threat of a leashing the maid still wore that vegetable red.

But it was time to move on. Unfortunately Rin had yet to move. Or look up. Or even acknowledge that anything had happened. It was only when someone addressed her that she would practically jump up and shout out "HAI!" in surprise before flinching at the sound of her own voice. A nervous glance would fall to each of the women there, and unless anyone offered a rebuke she would quickly bow in apology before spinning in place and making a somewhat hasty retreat. "Th-This way, please!" At that she led the Mistress's party through the mansion, the workers popping up from time to time, but as they all traveled they would notice a certain anxiety hanging in the air. Every maid and steward was kept on high-alert, and while they worked they snuck in a few glances at the walls and the ceiling and every dark corner they came across. It was almost eerie how everyone took themselves so seriously at this point, and unless any of them were addressed they simply kept their vigil as Lieze and her entourage passed.

It didn't take long before they'd reach the West wing, the path there was actually quite straightforward, and as they took a few more turns they suddenly stumbled into a bed of heat. Rin paused for a moment before plunging deeper, and after a few more steps they all found a rather expansive room that looked more like an armory than a simple smithy. There were rows of weapons that lined one wall, complementing armors that lined another, and near the back the all-important furnace simply sat and burned as one would expect. No one appeared to be present, but after a moment or two someone did step out of a shadowed doorway and stepped over toward a few loose weapons that lay on a rather convenient counter. The man didn't take any notice of his guests, his attention laying on a nicked rapier he had taken, and for all intents and purposes he looked like he shouldn't be there. For one thing he looked like he was eighty. The gray hairs that line his head were nearly shone like silver, and that shine was eclipsed by the balding head that nearly glowed. He was thin, nearly too thing, and one could joke that the sword he carried was thicker than his arm. It was a miracle he could even lift the thing, and the way he seemed to mumble to himself wasn't all that encouraging...

But after a couple of seconds that inspection was finished, and after a bit the man simply stuck the sword in his hand into the furnace and held it there. The flames seemed to leap out to meet the blade, and though they bellowed all around him he didn't show a single bit of pain. He didn't even grimace in slight discomfort, but after a second his head did pop up and finally take notice of his visitors. He merely blinked once, a lazy eye taking its time in doing so, and just before the silence could become awkward he pulled the sword and placed it on a small holding rack. "Apologies." Following that he went to a bucket and fished out a small wet rag he used to clean his face and head, and as he approached he looked a little more presentable. Not by much, but it was better. "...Mistress?" he asked the diminutive Rin, and once she nodded her confirmation he nodded his own before bowing. "Milady." He rose with a slightly questioning look in his eye before it shifted over to Isabell, and once he spied the armor he nodded his head over in that direction. "Repairs?"

 

[Guan Yu]

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After some prodding to get the maid up, Lieze followed Rin's lead with the other servants in tow. This time around, the main servant body were looking much sharper and aware, no doubt as a result of what had happened last night. Even Anael could not distract them too much this time around as she had been clothed up to reduce the distraction value a good deal.

The west wing eventually revealed the smithy to be a bigger place than Lieze had estimated, though the keeper of the place was anything but big. He still seemed to be doing good work, so replacing the man would not be high on the lady's priority list of things to do. "Yes, I am the mistress, Liezelotte. And she needs some repairs on that armor for sure." she confirmed her status to the smith, keeping back from the situation after that as it was more centered on Isabell than herself. None of her own equipment needed to be looked at.

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

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Seeing the smithy, Isabell would look noticeably more comfortable. Heat was such a wonderful thing, reminded her of Hell, when she used to be a personal body guard for a demon lord, as well as a bed mate. Isabell thought it so wonderful that he didn't mind that she had a length of her own. Twas good times during that moment in her life... Yes...

But now, she had to give her armor over. It wasn't something she did casually. Though, it couldn't be helped in this case. Her mistress didn't want her doing it on her own. So, Isabell walked up to the smith, and handed over her gear. "Make it worthy again, to protect the mistress' guard." Isabell instructed, handing the smithy her armor. "... And don't do anything perverted with it." she added. That time she caught someone sniffing her breastplate was a trauma to her.

 

[xivvix]

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Anael held her breath as Liezelotte considered her cautious answer, fearing her mistress would see right through it. When Lieze merely giggled and waved it off though, she was relieved. No more parading around naked, shackled and at the whim of whatever perverse cruelties her mistress devised. She could finally walk proudly next to her charge as a trusted servant, rather than crawl along at her beck and call. Again, Anael couldn't explain why that thought suddenly caused her a sudden bout of disappointment with her refusal to admit her enjoyment of the act. Instead, she could only nod at Lieze's words, taunting as they were, and reply with, "Yes, m'Lady, I will." Distracted by her own inner struggle, the angel didn't even attempt to clarify that statement, which came out more interested in Lieze's offer than she would normally concede to.

Thankfully, the antics of the nearly completely red-faced Rin were enough to distract attention away from Anael's crisis. She smiled and shook her head at the maid's bumbling, finding it a bit too cute to point out the human's shortcomings as a servant of House Bachsmien. That could be done later, anyway, Anael mused, as she would finally have a chance to display her new dress to the mansion. She followed along with the pajama clad Isabel behind Liezelotte, a bit more sway in her step than normal, only slightly annoyed that she was receiving far less attention now than yesterday.

By the time they reached the smithy, Anael was almost wishing she had made the trip naked. This area was far too hot and uncomfortable for a refined and proper servant like herself. Isabel obviously would feel at home in such a horrible place, but she was amazed at how nonchalantly Liezelotte took it. Since this was not an area Anael had much experience with, she simply hung back, as close to the door to the smithy as she could without appearing to abandon Lieze. Isabel's concern about the smith doing something perverted brought a quick grin to the angel's face, despite the heat. She fanned herself lightly while asking Isabel with a smirk, "Are you sure you wouldn't like some alterations done? Perhaps the breastplate or legplates could be remolded to show off some of your more... succubine traits? "

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

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Isabell would blush and glare back at Anael, trying to remain proud, but in only her pajamas it'd be rather hard due to her need to cover her large breasts with one arm and her crotch with her other. To some, this only showed off more of her appeal. "I don't care what you think..." she replied idly. Her lips thinned, and she looked rather firm in her stance, even if she was managing to cover her front at the same time.

 

[Termite]

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Players

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Liezelotte - HP = 56, PP = 47, EP = 91, Status = Fine
Isabell - HP = 102, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine, Armor TP = 32/60
Anael - HP = 55, PP = 65, EP = 63/90, Status = Fine

With the armor finally given over the smith took it as graciously as his odd appearance could, and once he had it he immediately set out to inspect it. The rather massive rends spoke of the injury Isabell had taken in service to her mistress, and after tracing each tear with a bony finger the man turned his head to Isabell and winced a bit as he passed over the damage once more. But after giving the armor another look he placed it on a workbench and turned back toward the now armorless knight. "6 denarii." He said it as if the cost was nothing more than a simple matter of fact, and he would remain calm if anyone chose to raise a ruckus at how anyone would dare charge either Lieze or any of her entourage when she was the rightful owner of this mansion. "Materials," was all he would say, and as he quite literally poked his fingers through the armor's holes his point couldn't have been made any clearer.