Angelica nods, giving Julia a weak smile. "I mean that she may not want to share it, not that I will be harmed for knowing the secret." A soft knocking on Julia's door interrupts the two women.
What degree of control do you have over her? Yumi quickly responds. As if in answer to the professor's question, Destiny meekly opens the door to Adam's bedroom. She peeks her head through the portal. "The bond won't let me get myself off without your permission, so..." The girl swallows her pride. "Can I please masturbate, master? I really need it after today." Her face burns hot with shame and lust.
She find Yumi standing behind it. "Good evening." The younger professor nods. "Here is Miss Neumann's new uniform. Is she still going to sleep with you for now?" The woman doesn't seem to realize what she just implied. "I have arranged to have her move to a room near mine as a precaution."
"Thank you!" The former cultist shuts the door, presumably returning to her room to do the deed. And how much have you tested this? Yumi's words are vague, but another message clarifies. Have you ordered her to do anything? Clean? Cook? Do your homework? Fuck?
Julia laughed a bit at the idea, but looked to Angelica. "She was just worried about me because I strained myself a bit too much with magic. I don't think that's a problem. I don't really keep things clean enough for even one person anyway."
"Wait." He calls out before she leaves. "Do it here." He grins, before responding to Yumi. She's made it very clear that if I ordered her to fuck me, she would do it. There's just the whole consent issue that's making me uncomfortable with the prospect.
"I see. Do you mind giving this to Miss Neumann? And tell her to see me once she wants to return to her dorm." Yumi gives Julia a quizzical look, raising an eyebrow. "What did you do?"
Taking the uniform, she exchanges a look. "I had to engage in a magical ritual to the spirit realm. Just a normal day. For some people. Turns out it's actually super dangerous."
Destiny cracks the door open again. "Did I hear that right, master? You want to watch me?" The woman bound to Adam asks. So you have not violated her? Good. I want you to free her. She does not appear to deserve having enslavement thrust upon her.
"Unless that makes you uncomfortable, yeah." He nods to Destiny. No, I haven't. I don't know how to free her, though.
"You're welcome." Felicia replied with a smile as she takes a sip of her own drink, "Mmh. Speaking of Julia. Have you been communicating with your spirit?" She asked in a curious tone, figuring that everyone would be strengthening their bonds with their partners. But as Michio asked how her classes went, "They were... okay. I mean, not really what I expected for a duel academy. But it was fun, I helped another student communicate with her spirit... then I got a date with a boy for tomorrow." The red-head mumbles the last part, before copying Dinah and downing the contents of her glass.
"Ah." Yumi actually shows concern. "Try to be careful, Julia. You ought to at least tell the rest of us before performing...magical rituals."
The woman waits for a moment then enters, closing the door behind her. Destiny stands in front of him, nude. Her large yet perky chest bounces as she saunters in, swaying her hips. "Not at all, master! I just thought you didn't want to be around me since you were having a hard time controlling yourself." She smirks as she sits beside Adam on the bed. The naked woman orients herself to face him, her legs spread so the boy can see her drooling hole. "Please take a good, long look, master." I cannot assist with this. You ought to ask Julia. Do this soon. If I hear that you have taken advantage of the girl, I will render your life a living hell. Yumi threatens, showing more emotion than he's seen from the cold professor--through text, no less.
I will ask her, then. He responds, a little surprised that the woman even cares. "Merde... I can't wait to get this damn curse over and done with. Alright, you should head back, before I do something stupid." He says, looking at her body. Afterwards, he tries to get to sleep.
"Yeah." Michio nods. "Apparently that blue shit's gonna happen pretty much anytime I get pissed off now. And I need to learn how to use my sword right." She chuckles at the innuendo. "Really?!" The rash woman asks excitedly after finishing her glass. "How'd you manage that? Uh, that goes for both of those things--the spirit and the boy." "Would either you like another glass?" Dinah asks politely, standing from her chair and stepping towards the table in front of Michio and Felicia.
"I see, I don't think there's a combat class. But with how big this school is, I'd say you can find someone to spar with, maybe even give you some pointers." Felicia replied, "Thankfully, my spirit needs my consent to actually do anything... so I won't suddenly start popping boners." She giggled despite her crude words. A clear sign that she's getting a little drunk. "As for how... I just told Elisa what I told you. Try and converse with them in your head... hehe, that seems to work nicely." She said in a proud tone, impressed at herself that her amateur hints had worked two times now. "For the date... we went to the library to do Yumi's assignment about the decks. Once we were done, he asked be out to dinner. I said yes." The red-head gives a brief explanation, as she holds out her glass to Dinah for a refill.
"Yes, master." Destiny nods, closing her legs and hopping off the bed. Her plush ass quakes with every swaying step as she goes back to the door. She looks back at Adam once she reaches the exit. "Have a good night." The girl smiles as she shuts the door behind her, leaving him alone. Spoiler: Commune Roll 23=23 fail Adam, more than aroused, struggles to relax for a while before his ardor finally leaves him. He drifts off to sleep. ----- Once again, he dreams of that same woman. Spoiler: Egyptian Woman She is as beautiful and lonely as the last time, journeying through the vast desert's cold night. The eye she wears around her head gleams in the moonlight. Cresting a great dune, the Egyptian dancer turns to Adam. "Who are you?" She speaks in the ancient, long-dead language of the Pharaohs, but Adam understands it perfectly. Spoiler: Perception Roll 100=100 natural crit. Adams knows this woman. She is Merneith--the first woman to rule as Pharaoh. Her very soul is open to him. Following the woman's essence throughout the ages, Adam finds that there is a woman who looks remarkably like this ancient ruler near the Duel Academy. Like him, she is also experiencing this vision, but through the eyes of Merneith rather than Adam's nameless ancestor.
"There's a gym." Michio shrugs. "I'm sure there's kendo or something there." She seems to be withstanding the wine much better than Felicia. "I don't know, having random boners could be pretty fun~" The eyepatched girl teases. "Hell of a lot easier to clean up than a wet cunt is, at least." "Yeah, you're an expert medium, making everyone on campus talk with ghosts in their heads." Michio laughs as Dinah pours all three of them another half-full glass of the red drink. "Well, good for you!" The less buzzed student raises her glass as a toast. "To your date."
