In a dimly lit room, Tenraku sat on a throne with a slight frown. Mittelt and Kalawarner stood respectfully on either side, attending to him.
"Raynare, what's the matter with them?" Tenraku inquired, looking at the fallen angels who were bound by chains before him.
Having heard the story from Mittelt and Kalawarner, Tenraku knew that Raynare was behind this. He wondered what this woman was up to now.
"She's Chessia, a former friend of mine from the Fallen Angels group. The others are her subordinates," Raynare replied. "I brought them all here to present them to you. Do you like this gift, my Lord?"
Holding the face of a fallen angel girl in her hands, Raynare grinned maliciously. Chessia, the fallen angel girl named by Raynare, had a pale and weakened appearance, bearing signs of inhumane treatment. Her face showed both tension and fear as Raynare held her.
"Heh, friends?" Tenraku questioned skeptically. "Raynare, is this how you treat your so-called friends?"
With a cold laugh, Tenraku couldn't believe Raynare's twisted words. How could she be so cruel to someone she called a friend? And really, if Raynare's kind of twisted and dark insanity could yield friends, pigs could fly.
"You're quite harsh, my Lord. Must you expose me like that? After all, I did this all for you," Raynare responded, approaching Tenraku with a pout, feigning a hurt expression.
"For me? Tell me more," Tenraku's expression remained unchanged, seeing through Raynare's pretense. His smirk turned into a cold smile.
"Heh heh heh… You truly are perceptive, my Lord."
"Yes, I have an amazing idea! I will train Chessia and the others to become your most obedient tools and bitches. After you enjoy them, we can send them back to the fallen angels, and they can bring more tools for you. What do you think, my Lord? Isn't my idea great?"
"Heh heh heh… I must say, Raynare, your crazy ideas have managed to shock me."
Indeed, Tenraku was taken aback by Raynare's insane proposal.
"Raynare, your motives go beyond just this, don't they?" He asked, his expression changing from amusement to suspicion.
"Heh heh heh… You're truly something, my Lord."
"Yes, you're right. I have a fantastic plan!"
"I will train Chessia and her group to become your most loyal tools and bitches. After you're done with them, we'll send them back to the fallen angels. They can bring even more tools for you."
"What do you think, my Lord? Isn't this a wonderful idea? Heh heh heh…"
Tenraku was genuinely taken aback by Raynare's outrageous thoughts.
This woman… she sure has no boundaries!
"Raynare, you're merely seeking revenge against Azazel, aren't you?"
With narrowed eyes, Tenraku seemed to see through every facet of Raynare.
"Yes, I want to get back at him!"
"All these fools admire him, don't they? So, I'll turn them all into your tools and bitches, my Lord!"
"Ah, I can't wait. I'm getting excited already…"
Raynare's expression didn't deny it. The prospect of revenge against Azazel had her all riled up.
Tenraku was genuinely astonished now. He hadn't expected her to be this twisted.
This insane woman!
"Does my Lord dare to?"
Finally calming down a bit, when she noticed that Tenraku was simply looking at her without expression, Raynare raised the corners of her mouth, her tone teasing.
"Raynare, do you know the consequences of provoking your master?"
Dangerous glints flashed in Tenraku's eyes as his smile turned into a cold one.
"I don't know. Why don't you let your dear master experience it?"
Fearlessly, Raynare's finger trailed gently along Tenraku's cheek, her touch deliberately provoking him.
Closing his eyes, Tenraku let out a sigh and said nothing.
And then— he roughly tore Raynare's clothes open and pushed her to the ground!
"Heh heh heh…".
"Exactly, just like this!"
"Ah!!!"
Amidst a tempest of emotions, darkness twisted and contorted, playing out scenes of fallen depravity in the dimly lit room. Not only Raynare but also Mittelt and Kalawarner were not spared from being engulfed in this storm, their screams joining the chaotic symphony.
It was only after a long while that this frenzied spectacle finally came to an end, marked by Raynare's heightened, anguished scream.
Covered in the remnants of their sinful endeavors, Raynare collapsed onto the ground, her face a vacant mask as she trembled uncontrollably.
"Raynare, I approve of your plan. Proceed with brainwashing them thoroughly, and I'll inspect the results later," Tenraku declared in a calm tone, now dressed in his attire.
A casual glance at the fallen angels who were now blushing and terrified confirmed the order. There weren't many females among the fallen angels, but if he could subjugate them, their potential would not be negligible. Azazel might have considered it a hassle, but Tenraku was willing to take on the task.
Additionally, with his power growing steadily, Tenraku had developed a vague sense of impending danger. Though indistinct, he was certain it wasn't mere paranoia. He needed to become stronger.
For Tenraku, the path to rapid power increase was to acquire potent Sacred Gears and to amass a sizable group of tools and believers, tapping into their Belief power to bolster his strength. Raynare's wild proposal, though mad, oddly aligned with Tenraku's requirements.
"Yes, my great master…" Raynare gazed up at him, her expression adoring and devoted. She knew that this man would never disappoint her expectations.
As Tenraku exited the room, Raynare took her time recovering before finally staggering to her feet. With uncertain steps, she approached Chessia, who was bound.
"Ray… Raynare, what are you planning?" Chessia's voice quivered with fear as she swallowed hard.
While she despised Raynare's shameless behavior deep down, Chessia dared not exhibit any resistance before her, especially after the torment she had already suffered.
But then…
"Welcome, Chessia, to becoming a tool and a bitch for my master."
"Now, let's begin right away. Embrace your transformation and rebirth!"
"Heh heh heh…"
"Haha… Ha… Ha… Ha… Ha…!"
"No… No… Raynare…"
"Ah!!!"
Amidst maniacal laughter and horrified screams, the dim room bore witness to the symphony of darkness, a surreal orchestra of twisted desires.
To be continued…
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