I enjoyed my impromptu punishment party with the Gremorys in the afternoon before showing my face to my so-called master and mistress.

--Good night~ My Fair Lady~

I emerged from the shadows with a slight smile, making the already frown of the heiress of the Sitri house become more pronounced and bitter, her violet eyes shining with anger behind her glasses, just like the accusatory and annoyed faces of the female body. of the Sitri peerage were glaring at me, while Saji was hiding behind Ruruko and Hankai.

--Souji... I understand that you have your own vision and ways of fulfilling your duties as a devil but...

Sona adjusted her glasses before looking at me in pain and annoyance.

--When did you think of informing me about your relationship with that woman?

--Ha~?

I laughed and sat on a wardo as I pulled a can of RedTaurus out of my shadow.

--When were you planning to tell me, your AMA, that you were engaged to a mortal?!

I ignored Sona and the rest, before smiling and speaking slowly letting my outer aura spread across the room like several wardos wriggling around.

-- Sona ... Do you think I care what you say ? Maybe a few months ago I cared but right now, your needs, your desires, your desire to prove that you are better than the red-haired Stripper, that you are better than your sister and so on, are not my problem~

--YOU ARE MY TOWER! YOU BELONG TO ME!

Sona yelled revealing her wings and her own electric blue magical aura, making the rest of the nobility recoil but I only sneered at her outburst.

--That's debatable Ojou-sama ~

I stood up and slammed my hand against his desk along with a torrent of dark and sickly Touki.

*STAMP*

--YOU! You dare!

--Honey~ I remember everything you did to me, I remember your treacherous plan~ and although I admit it was a good idea you didn't take into account one thing~ precious~ That no matter how much they resemble her, they can never be ~, never You will not be able to supplant her place, nor hers or my daughters, I tolerated it and even thought about forgetting it but your sister crossed the line... She should have told you, right?

Sona's eyes trembled and showed sheer confusion and fear, bringing my face to hers, only a few millimeters separating us, her light jasmine perfume as well as the slight smell of sweat filling my senses.

"Oh~ looks like the magical girl didn't say anything to you~ right?" poor girl~

I caressed the smooth cheek of Sona who bit her lip to contain the fear that generated her, the rest of her pieces were huddled on the floor while panting, as soon as I hit the desk I moved the entire room to an alternate space and released my aura without careful, deliberately avoiding the cute student council president. I wanted to torture her mind, to make her see how her precious tools are nothing in front of me, that what she craves the most would never be in her hands and would always slip through her fingers... I want to see her tearful and contorted face, I want to see her beg for mercy and forgiveness. Perhaps locking her in a psychotic illusion where her tools are disemboweled, raped and humiliated in the most horrific ways possible in front of her without her being able to do anything would be a good start?

--You in the end... you hate me, don't you Souji-kun no Jhoam...

Blood was dripping from the corner of her delicate lips, I wiped the blood away with my thumb before running it over them, painting them blood red.

--Yes and no~ darling~ I still don't hate you but it doesn't mean I still like you~ I'm a very vindictive guy~ and you two sisters crossed the line by a lot~

I smiled and stole Sona's lips, invading her mouth and kidnapping her tongue, I walked around and savored every corner, her face flushed and panicked, the tears of terror, pleasure, shame and anger were sweet, her saliva and her blood the finest. came, everything in it became the most exquisite dish that was eaten there.

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I caressed her hair, her cheeks, her shoulders and back, making her gasp, blush and curse, my assault on her lips extended for several minutes, I ignored the futile attempts to cut my tongue with her teeth or her attempts at magic, she had blocked everything that from before, so right now in my arms, there is not the young demon heiress of a noble clan, but a small, anemic and delicate young lady.

In the end he could only pass out from a combination of embarrassment, terror, and pleasure.

--Okay~ step one completed~ now, I'll play a little with your cute and intelligent little head~ My Fair Lady~

***

Sona Sitri's Headspace (Currently being shaken by a non-metaphorical PALO)

"Houg... where am I?"

Sona Sitri stood up in pain in the middle of a frozen tundra, snow was knee-deep, icy winds cut into her skin, she couldn't feel her mana, and her entire body felt weak and sick, as she forced her aching mind to remember.

She soon remembered how she had been defeated and humiliated by her tower, feeling a tidal wave of anger and shame in equal measure but before she could open her beautiful lips to curse to the four winds a familiar voice echoed behind her making her tremble with fear.

--...!

--Welcome to the Himalayas~

The culprit of her embarrassment and confusion lay in front of her wearing a simple floral print shorts swimsuit with no shirt along with a flower necklace around his neck, as well as dark sunglasses, his smile and sneer obvious at once. that Sona herself forgot the biting cold and growled with hate at her tower.

--Souji or should I say Jhoam now?

--Have a little sense of humor girl~ well~ enjoy a world of nightmares and suffering~ don't worry about your cute pathetic tools I won't break your little toys too much~

The semi-naked young man raised his glasses revealing a pair of Blue eyes that shone with a cold and sharp tone, which silenced the Sitri heiress, who could only move back while everything around her changed, they were no longer on top of a mountain frozen, now they were in the middle of a humid and muddy jungle, the buzzing of mosquitoes, the fetid smell of wood and other corpses rotting and fermenting in the sun.

“You wanted to meet me~ right?

--This is...?

--Welcome to the imaginary space~ Welcome to the Amazon Jungle~ And Welcome to the place where I spent about 8 years of my life, hunting everything that breathed and what didn't too~

--This is magic... outside...

--Smart girl~ AbyssGate : Rayleigh – Azathoth Dreams, enjoy this cute nightmare~ Oh~ and before I forget~ you have no power here, no magic, no enhanced physical strength, nothing at all, you're just small and powerless girl~ but don't worry~ you won't die even if you die~ you will only repeat this over and over again that will hurt you anyway~

The black-haired man smiled before bursting out laughing and raising his hand to the sky, a flare gun manifesting in it.

*BANG*

--In 5 minutes, some communists will arrive~ and believe me when I tell you that you don't want to fall into their hands... the exit is at the top of one of the Tepuis~ Have fun finding out which one it is~ My Fair lady ~

And with those words the young man evaporated into the air as if he were just a mirage.

Sona was confused, was this a dream or was it real, every one of her senses told her that this was real, the mud on her feet, the damp heat on her skin, the mosquitoes buzzing in her ears, the smell of gunpowder and rot in the air, as well as the distant human screams that could be heard behind the annoying hums but even so his mind refused to accept that this was real, refused to accept that he had lost control over his possession, refused to accept accept that he had lost against his rook.

Before the young demon could calm her mind a sound and a sensation took over her mind.

*BANG*

The sound of a gunshot followed by a burning pain in her shoulder and falling to the ground, covering herself in the stinking mud, rising up in pain, the Sitri heiress put her hand to her sore shoulder and on her hand she saw a red stain, just like on her arm and the ground in front of her, she had been shot, the human voices were getting closer.

*BANG*

Another shot, another source of pain, another fall, her aching body turning cold, sluggish and quickly listless, the taste of iron and copper filling her mouth before she could cough up and vomit blood staining herself and her face red.

--...Is this what it feels like to die?

Soon the young woman closed her eyes and her body sank into the mud.

***

--Oh! I'm alive?

Sona Sitri woke up in the middle of a clearing in the impenetrable and twisted vastness of the jungle, wearing only her school uniform stained with blood and mud, her body still ached but there was no mark or wound on her body.

"Is this an illusion...?"

While she was thinking, a colorful Toucan flew gracefully and calmly up to a branch in front of her, drawing her attention not only because of how exotic this bird is to her, but also because it carried a letter in its beak, which it dropped into her hands. .

--Kaa~kaa~titi~tuki~tuki~

Ignoring the strange song of the bird, the young black-haired woman took the letter and quickly read its contents.

[Yep~ this is both illusion and reality, you won't die until you reach the exit~ but you will still suffer pain, despair and so on... consider this a training to temper your mind and spirit, while fighting against nature and many communists~ enjoy your adventure~

P.S. If you feel it's too hard, I can send your pretty tools with you, of course I'll raise the difficulty level of UltraVeryHard to FUCKEDARKSOULSINFULLHD4KNOVASELINE]

Love, your always sexy and mentally unstable Rook Hyoudou Souji.

A map of the area is attached.]

After reading the dubious letter, Sona just took the map and let out a long, loud breath, along with her own pride.

--Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~ I really screwed up... this must be Karma biting my ass... but if this is a world based on Jhoam's memories during his teenage years... it shouldn't be that hard...? TRUE?