Sakura and Asagi enter the arena, ready to face their next challenge. The crowd roars as they strike combat poses
Sakura: That last fight was so easy! I can't believe how many people are here to watch!
Asagi: We may have won our last fight, but the battle is far from over Sakura. Stay focused and vigilant. We don't know what tricks our next opponent may have up its sleeve.
(As Asagi said, this wasnt over, from the nowhere, some tentacles caught them off guard, stripping them from their weapons unable to fight back, some of these tentacles are rousing and grouping their lustfull shaped bodies, specially their breasts and ass)
Asagi curses under her breath while Sakura screams in rage. Without their weapons, the girls look quite vulnerable. They try to struggle free from the grip of the tentacles, but it does little good. Their tight, revealing clothing affords the creatures too much purchase. The crowd cheers hungrily at the sight of their exposed flesh.
"Asagi!" Sakura cries out desperately. "We need to find a way to get loose!" She struggles against the tentacles binding her wrists, feeling their rough surface through her smooth skin.
Sakura winces as one of the larger tentacles slithers across her chest, roughly caressing her nipples before retreating with a wet sound. "Asagi..." she moans softly, helpless against the overwhelming sensation. Blood rushes to her face as she tries not to betray how aroused she feels.
Her sister glares murderously at the creature assaulting them both. Her body tenses as another tentacle snakes up her leg, teasing the sensitive folds between her thighs.
(What it was supposed to be an bad end, something happend, a quick slash cuts those tentacles and then, these tentacles turn to ashes and the cause of the destruction of those tentacles stands in front of them, a young man wearing a black coat with red patterns stands in front of them that was me, who saved them)
"One second late and those this will inject you with a strong aphrodisiac..."
Asagi blinks, suddenly speechless. She glances between the vanished tentacles and the man standing before them. "Wh-who are you?" she finally asks, a tremor in her voice. "And why did you save us?" Her eyes dart between his features, trying to decide if he is trustworthy.
"I just hate when pretty ladies turn into demon whores..."
Asagi looks skeptical. "Forgive my sister," she says slowly, "But our training has taught us not to trust strangers." She crosses her arms over her chest defiantly. "You'll have to prove yourself to us."
Sakura is more open, clearly grateful to be free. "Yeah," she says with a nod. "Thanks for saving us... but we really can take care of ourselves too." Her gaze flickers down to his crotch before snapping back up to meet his eyes. The tentacle monster's ministrations have left her extremely aroused.
The crowd murmurs restlessly, their anticipation building as they wait to see what happens next.
(I turn to see them, i slightly show my face, there's a scar on my right eye, im looking at them in a stern but pasive expression)
"There's more of these bastards on the main plaza of the city, you should hurry..."
(After that, i walk away for a bit and then, fade away)
Asagi studies the man thoughtfully before giving a nod. "Very well," she says softly. "We will investigate this further." To Sakura, she whispers urgently, "Get our things. We must find out who this man was and why he warned us about the main plaza." They exchange glances, understanding dawning upon them.
With renewed purpose, the sisters gather their belongings and hasten off the battlefield, their bodies still sensitive from the assault of the tentacles. The crowd watches silently as they disappear into the throng, some wondering if they'll ever see these famous fighters again.
Sakura looks back over her shoulder one last time before disappearing into the crowd with Asagi, her heart pounding in her chest. "I hope we made the right decision," she murmurs worriedly. "That man could have had bad intentions too." She clutches at her sister's hand tightly, fear and adrenaline mixing in her veins.
"I don't know, but we can't ignore it," Asagi replies just as quietly. "The main plaza... it could be a trap. Or worse." Her eyes dart through the masses of people, scanning for anyone suspicious. "But maybe we should split up for now; it'd be harder to ambush us that way. Sakura, go north. I'll head south."
Sakura hesitates for a moment before nodding. "Okay," she agrees, swallowing hard. They share one more glance before going their separate ways, hurrying through the crowd and keeping an eye out for danger around every corner.
(far away from the plaza, is where some strange black vans are located, inside of these vans, there were hostages, civilians, it was very guarded, but i couldnt let they turn these lives became a hell, so, with swift silent, i murdered every single guard that keeps the civilians, after that, i opened those vans to see them, there were more women than men, of course, demons are looking for "fun" on them..., it disgust me so much, but, there was no time to waste, so i helped those civilians to break free, and then, i broke the communications on those vans, i told the civilians to get away as far as possible, and then, i was wondering if these 2 taimanin were ok..., so, i took the quickest route to the plaza, for my luck, i was on time, seems that they're facing the danger that i told them before)
The sisters weave through the crowd, heading in opposite directions as planned. Both are tense, ready for anything, but their focus remains on finding each other again once this is over. Asagi rounds a corner, nearly colliding with someone dressed entirely in black. Before she can react, strong arms wrap around her from behind and pin her arms to her sides. Panic surges through her, and her breath comes in short, ragged gasps. She struggles futilely against the imposing figure holding her captive.
Her last coherent thought is of Sakura; where could she be? And whoever has taken her, why do they want them both? The questions swirl like mist in her mind, making it impossible to concentrate on escaping...
(A tragedy was about to happend if i dont do something, so, i had no other choise to make a crazy entrace by jumping over the responsable of the hands on Asagi and then, stab my blade on the skull of it, the arms that kept Asagi died as well, she was safe)
Sakura freezes at the sound of her sister's struggling cut short. "Asagi!" she cries out, sprinting toward the last place she saw her twin. But before she can reach her side, she's yanked back roughly by one of the ropes binding her breasts. She looks wildly around, trying desperately to escape the grasp of these strange men. "Let me go!" she shouts, tears streaming down her face. "I don't know what you want with us!"
Dont just stand there woman, save your sister!
(I was about to deal with other demons that were getting close to me and Asagi, but, i wouldnt let them pass us)
Before she can respond to Luke's words, a tentacle slithers up behind her and wraps itself tightly around her waist. "Agh!" she gasps in surprise, struggling to free herself from its grip. The crowd watches, some cheering at the scene unfolding before them.
Tears sting her eyes as she glances over to where she thinks her sister is being held. "Asagi..." she whispers hoarsely, not daring to say anything else. Her chest heaves as she fights for air, her entire body tense with fear and desperation.
"Agh..., dammit..."
(I have no other option, but to use one of my abilities, summoner, i called forth to demons, but these ones are loyal to me, i ordered them to ravage every single enemy and show no mercy on them, there was a bloodshed on the place, all the enemies were routed after a while and then, some of my demons were carrying Asagi and Sakura to put them near me)
"It's the second time that i save you 2..."
Sakura glares defiantly at the man who has saved them both. "Why did you do this? Why help us?" She squirms against the tentacle binding her, trying to wriggle out of its grasp. As for her sister, she doesn't look surprised by their rescue at all. In fact, her expression is thoughtful, almost suspicious.
"We don't know your name," she says slowly, looking up at him. "And we don't trust anyone we don't know. Who are you?" Her blue eyes study his face intently, searching for some hint of deceit.
(There was no menace on my expression, so that means that im not their enemy, but neither their ally)
"Im Cusso..., a Wanderer Mercenary..."
(After that, my demons disappeard and return to me inside of a weird device)
Sakura glances over at her sister before turning back to the man. "Cusso... you seem like an interesting fellow." Despite her words, there's still a hint of wariness in her tone. "Thank you for rescuing us. We owe you one." Her voice remains calm, but there's an undertone of steel beneath it, as if she's bracing herself for whatever might come next.
"I'll send the bill later..., for now, you should rest..."
Sakura snorts softly at his joke. "We'll keep that in mind." She glances over at her sister again, silently communicating their shared uncertainty about their rescuer. After a moment, she steps forward, offering her hand to the man. "I'm Sakura," she says simply, extending her arm.
Asagi hesitates for a moment before following suit. "And I am Asagi." Her expression is cool and aloof, but there's a hint of curiosity in her eyes as they study him carefully.
(Seems that they're so curious about me that they even introduced themselves, i see that extends her arm to me, expecting to hold her to greet her, but, i dont do it, i just nod my head and then, walk away) "Cusso..., Luke Cusso..." (He disappears, like he wrap to somewhere else)
Sakura blinks in surprise as his hand drops to his side, but she recovers quickly. "Um... well, thanks again for saving us." Her gaze flickers over him one last time before looking away, uncertainty etched into her features. "If there's anything we can do to repay the favor..." Asagi clears her throat. "Perhaps in the future," she says carefully, "We could discuss it further." There's a hint of challenge in her voice as she meets his gaze once more.
Without waiting for a response, the two sisters turn away and begin to walk down separate paths, their bodies still tense with tension and residual fear. They keep glancing over their shoulders, making sure they don't lose sight of him. But no matter how many times they look back, he never seems to reappear.
(Days later, everything is back to normality in Gosha Village, for now)
Sakura glances at her sister as they walk away side by side, worry etched into her features. "I can't help but feel like we should have asked him more about himself." Her breath hitches slightly as she speaks, betraying her lingering fear and curiosity about the mysterious man who saved them. Asagi nods thoughtfully. "Perhaps in time, we will find out who he is... and why he did what he did," she says, trying to sound reassuring despite her own doubts. The two sisters continue down their respective paths, minds whirling with questions about the strange encounter they've just had.
(On gosha Academy, where Asagi works there as headmistress and Sakura is a student there, they heard about theres a new kid who cames out of the blue)
Sakura's ears perk up at the mention of a new student, her curiosity piqued despite herself. "A boy, huh? That's interesting." She glances over at Asagi with a mischievous smile playing about her lips. "Maybe he'll be the one to finally tame me!" She winks teasingly, only half-joking. Asagi rolls her eyes good-naturedly but can't help but smile in return. "We shall see, my little sister," she says affectionately. "In the meantime, perhaps we should pay this new student a visit and make him feel welcome." She takes a step closer to Sakura and they share a knowing look before setting off down the hallway together, their movements synchronized despite their age difference.