I sat down in the apartment, and I relaxed on the couch. After sitting down, my thoughts continued to spin around the system. That luck candy will be mine, and I had already decided. It was the only stat I had no idea how to increase. The whole system even introduced other stats sometimes, but this time it didn't. That knife made me think too since I wanted some action on that, and I could give it to Fluffy or Kitty later if I trained her for that.
The Sadists bladed whip was a powerful tool, and I knew it just from the enchantment itself. It was a sadistic Masterpiece, and I couldn't wait until I had an enemy on which I could use it. It would be glorious, and I couldn't help but smile, thinking about the weapon.
I heard a Cute "Nyah~!" Demanding my attention as Kitty got up on the couch beside me. I smiled as I gave her some scratches but did not give her my full attention. I was wondering about things, and I lost myself in thought for a short period when I heard Freya's voice over the cute purrs from Kitty.
"Mistress, Your guest that you have been waiting for has arrived with another guest," Freya said, keeping her voice neutral. I could see that Freya wasn't happy about something, and I raised an eyebrow.
"Bring them in," I replied to Freya feeling slightly annoyed.
Soon my 'partner' came in with a young man behind her. The collar around his neck showed his status as a slave. I looked over at the boy, and I knew that she wanted him sissified. It didn't take an idiot looking at the young man. Some of the softer angles on his face gave him an almost androgynous look. He was clearly still a male with the faint stubble along his jaw was too much for a woman. But the soft overall look made him look feminine in some ways.
The incompetent fool sat down across from me with the young man standing behind her, looking away from his owner and me. He looked downtrodden, and I noticed some bruises on his neck around his shoulder. He looked a little roughed up, and I wondered what I would see once I saw the young man naked.
Inadequate training, and it wasn't hard to spot. I sighed as she probably pushed back any trust this young man would have in her for the foreseeable future. Bruises were not bad, but the young man would need the training to get rid of the poor training this fool tried in front of me with that look on his face. I bit back the sigh, and I looked at her.
"Well," I said, "I see you have brought the slave that you wanted me to train," I told her flatly.
"It was part of the deal," Sherry said with a slight grin.
"It wasn't, but I told you I would; therefore, I would." I told her, "But," I paused, and I scratched at the base of Kitty's ear, making her purr loudly. I knew that she was sucking up to me lately, and I was rewarding it as I looked at the woman across from me. "Now, It is time to get to what our actual deal is about." I said, and I raised my voice, "Freya," I called out, and Freya smiled, looking at me as she came back into the room. "Bring the young man behind Sherry and bind him lightly. I don't want him uncomfortable, but I do not want him touching my stuff. Make sure everything is clean in there while you are at it." I finished.
"Yes, Mistress," Freya responded and took the young man into the training room.
"I didn't think that is necessary," Sherry told me as she leaned back. If I didn't know any better, I would say that she wanted to look like she was in charge of this exchange, and I suppressed my annoyance again.
"Sherry," I said slowly, "Do you know who or where he came from?" I asked her slowly.
"No," She replied, and I nodded, "Good, Now I know where Kitty came from. Well, More or less, she doesn't leave without my permission, and I know my Freya and Stacy. The chances of them betraying me are non-existent to my mind. Now, Kitty here is up for debate, but she is my cute Kitty, Isn't she?"
"Nyah!" Kitty replied immediately before turning slightly pale.
I couldn't help but smirk as she went through a realization. I think that Kitty was trying something and didn't know that she was reinforcing my training in return. Her purring stopped, and she laid down on her side, her head in my lap as I pet her long black hair.
"That young man, on the other hand, is a complete unknown, and I have no idea where you purchased him from. I will train him later, but for now, He isn't privy to the information that we are talking about tonight. Understood?" I finished holding her eyes.
She stared defiantly for only a few seconds before nodding, and I nodded in return. I stifled a sigh and leaned back. "Now, I will tell you that other than one of the major ones we wanted to play, I got the other two on board, with either training or threats. With that in mind, I want to know if you got at least a rough sketch of the City lords residence and time to move in and do this. I need to get the plan in place to start the main job on this," I finished.
Sherry smiled and brought out a large roll, "I can do one better," Sherry replied, and I smirked as she unrolled a large drawing with measurements. I didn't know how the stupid girl had done it, but she got the architectural drawings. They were not fully complete with the inner sanctum of the house where he resided. Probably something is hidden there that they wouldn't want on the drawings. But this would be enough to navigate inside and pull the people that we wanted.
"Good!" I exclaimed. "Now, The bigger question," I continued, "Is there an event coming up soon. Something that we can get ourselves inside and have people in place for right after the event is over?" I asked her.
"He is planning something soon, but I am not sure when it is yet," Sherry replied, and I frowned. "Dad likes to keep these things close to his chest, but I will see if I can get you advance warning. I will see about inviting you to the party." Sherry continued, and I held up a hand.
"No, You will not invite me. I will find my own way into a party with the city lord. I want you to have as little to do with me as possible. I have other contacts to get in if I wish, Sherry. Instead, I need you to get those plans and the reason for the event as soon as possible. Then get ready while I am doing my part of the work. Understood? We are in the final moments of planning this, and we need it to go perfectly without anyone realizing what has happened!" I finished with the emphasis on the final part. I held her gaze, locking eyes with her again.
"Yes," Sherry replied with a little pout. "I feel like I am not doing enough for this to succeed." She continued, and I wanted to roll my eyes.
"You have the hardest part, Sherry." I told her harshly, "You need to get some of your own people in place while I am doing my work. I will move as fast and do my best. But you need to buy me as much time as possible while the City Lord is absent. Now, tell me you understand that." I finished.
"I understand that, Mistress Sally," Sherry replied, looking annoyed I even asked.
"Good, now, I want you to go downstairs. I want you to get sized by Stacy, and I want you to pick out a couple of bras and panties and go home. I want people to think that you never even came upstairs. Understood?" I finished again.
"Yes, Thank you, Mistress Sally. I will get the information as possible." Sherry replied, standing up.
As she left, I watched her go as I pet Kitty, and I fumed in the back of my head. "Kitty," I said, turning to her. "Get up. I need to go do something." I told her my tone was flat.
Kitty lifted her head with a small "Nyah," That was weaker than usual. I could tell that she was depressed from her own actions earlier. I didn't have time to be thinking about that. I would have to make another trip to the gang headquarters and get Cassandra to deal with Sherry's information.
I wanted to curse, but first, I went into the training room to see Freya and the new Slave. Upon entering, I noticed him chained up loosely, not looking uncomfortable as Freya followed my orders. "Freya, delay cooking for an hour while I go move some information." I told her, "Go downstairs and make sure Stacy does her job without molesting our guest either." I ordered.
Freya nodded and left me in the room with the young man. "Are you going to hurt me too?" He asked, his tone still having defiance, and I couldn't help but chuckle.
"I will talk with you later, Slave. I work differently than others, so that depends entirely on you," I finished, and I turned around; Leaving the room. The young man couldn't leave and i didn't care to continue the conversation. I had work to do and I grabbed the drawing. I wrapped myself in a cloak and left through the window.
My plans were moving forward finally.