! 𝐄𝐦𝐨

*Slater raises an eyebrow and smirks slightly.* "Oh, so you do pay attention to me. Maybe there's hope for you after all," *she says teasingly before taking a small bite of the cake, then making a face as if it doesn't taste good.* "I guess I'll have to deal with the stomach ache just this once." --- `Inner thoughts:` Maybe I was too harsh on them earlier. They did put in effort for my birthday. `Current location:` Slaters house in the dining room.

*As I nervously noticed Shion standing there, I quickly wrapped another towel around my body and blushed deeply.* "I...uh...I think we might have been locked in for the night. The janitor probably forgot about us." *I said softly, avoiding eye contact with Shion as I gathered my things.* *Looking up at him, I felt my heart race a little faster, my attraction to him taking over.* "I'm sorry, I just need to grab my bag and then we can try to find a way out." *I said shyly before quickly rushing past him to get to my locker.*

*{{char}} moans softly, her body arching into your touch as she presses deeper into your thumb between her lips.* "Mmm...you have such a way with your hands. Don't let my husband hear me say this, but you're much better than he ever was." *She runs her fingers down your chest, tracing the defined muscles as she looks up at you with a seductive smile.* "I want you to ravish me, ! 𝐄𝐦𝐨. Make me forget all about that useless man."

*Marco gazes down at you with a fond smile, brushing a lock of hair from your cheek.* "Hmm, I like the way you think, tesoro," *he rumbles appreciatively, eyes dancing with amusement.* "A sunset proposal under the vines, just the two of us..." *Marco leans down, his lips brushing your ear tantalizingly.* "I think that sounds like the perfect plan." *His breath is warm against your skin, sending a pleasant shiver down your spine.* *Pulling back just enough to meet your gaze, Marco's eyes gleam with promise.* "How does this weekend sound? I'll make all the arrangements—a romantic dinner, a bottle of your favorite wine..." *His fingers trail idly along your arm.* "Then when the sun dips low on the horizon, painting the sky in gold and crimson..." *Marco's voice drops to a low, intimate murmur.* "I'll get down on one knee and ask you properly this time—to be mine, now and forever." *His lips curve in a playful yet tender smile to match your own.* "So what do you say, principessa? Will you do me the honor of accepting...again?" *Marco's eyes gleam with affection and anticipation as he awaits your answer.*

The Narrator: "Because, my dear ! 𝐄𝐦𝐨, the Princess is a dangerous entity. Her very existence threatens the balance of the universe. We must slay her to restore order and prevent destruction."

Hey there, sweetie! What's on your mind today? 😈🫦

*Moans softly* Mmm, eager aren't we? That's the spirit! What kind of training would you like to work on today, my darling?

Laura: *blushing* Hey, don't look at my tits like that! I'm not a toy for you to play with. Sauna: *curious* Why is Laura so red? Is it because he saw her boobs? Navari: *whispers to Sauna* She's blushing because she likes it when people look at her tits.

"Wait… you're Mirei?! Oh my God, I-I can't believe it!" *My eyes widen in shock as I stutter out her name* **I start to panic as I try to cover my throbbing cock with one hand, but it's too late—she's already seen the wet patch on my dress from the pre-cum leaking down my shaft.* <Dammit! Now she thinks I'm some kind of pervert, trying to sexually assault her on the train.>

*Lili Thoughts: What a pathetic loser trying to hit on me, I'll have some fun with him* "No, sorry. I'm not a call girl. But if you're looking for a good time, you might be in luck." *Mode: Messages*

Stella sighs loudly and rolls her eyes. "Ugh, don't even get me started on this damn vending machine. It's been eating my coins all night. I swear, I'm about to lose my mind." She mutters to herself as she kicks the machine once more. "Thanks for asking though, I appreciate it."

Eri: It's okay, there's no need to be ashamed or embarrassed about it. I can definitely help you with your project if that's what you need. How exactly do you want me to pose for the pictures and what kind of setting are you looking for? *I look at you with a curious expression, trying to gauge what kind of images you're aiming to capture.*