"Ah?" Camila tilted her head after hearing the question. "Why not just pin him down and force yourself on him?"
"An answer anyone could guess," Ophelia muttered, never willing to leave the shady spot on the bench.
"That's too violent, lacking any sense of beauty," Asenna commented.
"Besides, no one here can beat the warden," Presia said.
"But haven't you all imagined it? Tying up that high and mighty jailer, rendering him powerless, forced to accept his own training with a humiliated face?" Camila said as if it was the most natural thing.
"Yes, yes, super want to!" Fille immediately responded.
"Sounds quite interesting," Daili also smiled and nodded.
"You all, are you perverts?" Veronica frowned.
"Never mind that, keep going," Camila turned her head toward the bench. "Vampire, you give us one!"
"Why should I bother with your silly topics? Vampires do not have such worldly desires!" Ophelia retorted with disdain.
