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Active [West Empire - Cipactli Forest] Property for my Property - Part 4: A Tea Time for Bunnies

This RP is part of the Isekai Hell setting. It is currently open to be joined in limited capacity. Let me know if you're interested and we can see if it would fit and if there's a way to allow smooth entrance into the story.

What to expect out of character:
This part is meant to be the fourth part to a series (aiming for 30-40 days per part) with the goal of Saoirse obtaining a Complex Slave Trainer asset, of which this part will focus on gaining the [Training Support] (external slave trainers/connections, magical items to help train, character-specific training needs) asset.

Round-turning/narrative posts are planned every Wednesday and Sunday morning or afternoon (UTC+1), so post before then or risk being skipped.

The RP will focus on diplomacy and character/NPC interactions. It will mostly be a Slice of Life, but with some diplomatic/social challenges to it. Multiple posts for going and forth between PC's in-between narration rounds are allowed.

What to expect in character:
After having been murdered by Kagemalum and resurrected by Ryuuji, Saoirse Desrosier and properties (including her newest one) were able to make it to her brother's home in the forest without further issue. That said, it was a long and tiring endeavour. Upon arriving their arrival, they'd have to convince her brother to help her figure out an artefact that she found on her estate and that is said to bind the estate's Steward to her in order to open up more areas in the estate.

When joining, please let me know the following things in your first post:
  • Asset goals. - Whether it is related to the RP or not doesn't matter, if you wish to obtain an asset during the duration of this RP or upgrade an existing one, let me know so we can formalise it. That's enough to achieve it.
  • Narrative goals. - Any side-goals and quests related to the plot that you might wish to add for the sake of lore/flavour. Also if you wish for the obtained of an asset/skill to be an 'involved' part of the RP. I'll see what I can do in such cases.
  • Character owned Point Boosters. - Attentive Student, Mentor, Devour, Narrative Booster. So that I know when/if to include them during narration or in grading.
  • [Wanted] Titles – So that I know to involved the Hunters somehow to ensure it won't negatively affect the aftermath. Also let me know where to find information about the Hunting party to use for their involvement.
  • [Criminal] or [Monster] Titles – Certain settings might be more difficult to access as a criminal or monster. If those are in possession of the character, they might need some extra/alternative routes to be worked into the story and might risk facing some serious hostility form (N)PC's if found out.
  • Active Downtime | Buddy Skills | Masterwork Skills | Complex Assets – If your character has an asset they wish to upgrade using the [Downtime] function or if they have any of these skills with passive elements to them, let me know so I can add it to the grading sheet post-RP.

Tags and character goals:
Saoirse Desrosiers Elvario Elvario – Convince her brother to help her restore the artefact. | Get [Training Support] asset.
Ryuuji Kamimura TheTimePiece TheTimePiece – Help Saoirse. | (Will be updated if more is suggested.)
Diego Argento Megilagor Megilagor – Help Saoirse. | (Will be updated if more is suggested.)
Fenrir Hellsing Maxxob Maxxob – Help Saoirse. | Prove that butlers are better servants than maids. | (Will be updated if more is suggested.)
Teti Karcen Karcen – Help Saoirse. | Prove that maids are better servants than butlers. | (Will be updated if more is suggested.)
Jethro Noiren Rev IX Rev IX – Serve Saoirse. | (Will be updated if more is suggested.)
Lei-Cao Cattlemaricanica Sedimentarius Formatta Taurus Femboy Femboy – Figure out what happened. | (Will be updated if more is suggested.)

Cipactli Mansion
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Saoirse Desrosiers

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“Finally...” She sighed. Travelling through a forest infested with enough monsters to never be able to catch a break wasn't fun. Especially not after having already died to one. The promised tea time never arrived, as any time they stopped, they were kindly informed by their guard that some or other monster was lurking or approaching.

Yet the current location, a mansion in the middle of the forest, seemed free of them. Or at least free of the untamed monsters. They'd spot a fair few monsters still, but all of them were wearing collars. Some were patrolling the area, some were maintaining the garden. Some were even cleaning the windows or removing a few trees to expand the area.

“You know... I honestly had no clue my brother had build an entire mansion here. I thought he was just living in a temporary cabin at best.” Saoirse had to admit she'd severely misunderstood that part. Looking around, she couldn't spot the person in question. Before she could ask, the [Bone Guardian] guide headed off without a word. Instead, someone else approached them.

Slime Maid
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“You are the young miss Desrosiers. Correct? ... Yes.” She answered her own question after a brief pause. “The master said he doesn't want to meet up with family that's smelly, unpresentable and worn-out, so he asks of you to use the mansion to wash up, eat and sleep first.” She eyed Teti and Fenrir. “Presuming these servants of yours are as worthless as they seem, I would be happy to assist you, madam Desrosiers. Your properties can clean themselves in the shacks behind the mansion in the meantime.”

She looked at Diego and Jethro. “It's a shame you do not carry your brother's sense of quality.” She sighed. Then she eyed Ryuuji. “I take it that's the one that was being talked about? He surely doesn't look valuable to me.” She scoffed. “If it were up to me, I'd feed you all some slobs for the pigs, but the master has graciously allowed for you all to use the cabins to cook your own food as well. You were prepared for a long trip, as I gathered, so I'll assume you have more than enough.”

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Skeleton Butler
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Meanwhile Lei-Cao would find herself waking up in a dark room. Only a bit of natural light was coming in from above. It also felt cold. Were they in a basement? Oddly enough, she wasn't tied up, chained down or even locked away. It seemed she could just try to walk out if she wanted, despite the odd manner of arriving her.

In the little light that she was in, she'd spot a rather peculiar fellow staring at her. He looked like the man that had offered to bring her to Saoirse, yet somehow it seemed like all his flesh had melted away and he was just a bunch of rattling bones now. What might stop her from leaving was the fact that he was holding some sort of box. A Chaos Box, to be precise.

“What a peculiar little box you had on you.” He stated, as he was seemingly trying to open it up. “Oh, you're awake again? Don't mind the area. I didn't wish for the master to have to witness your grotesque shape, but seeing how you were looking for his sister, I didn't exactly wish to feed you to the monsters either.”

He sighed a rattling sigh through his boney body. “So, for what purpose were you looking for Saoirse Desrosiers?”
 
Lei-Cao Cattlemaricanica Sedimentarius Formatta Taurus
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Equipped Titles:
Beast, Minotaur, (Former?) Property of Saoirse Desrosier, Cow, Lazy Dairy, Mouthy
Point Booster: Attentive Student (C)
Character Sheet

Oh, how well it should have been going. It seemed like she had conveniently encountered all of the people that she needed to in order to get where she wanted to go... except for Lei encountering a bit of sleepy inconvenience. Though, waking up later, the minotaur hadn't a clue how long it had been nor where she was, huffing and sitting up slowly whilst she took in sight of her surroundings. Well it certainly wasn't inviting in any manner whatsoever, a hideous looking place not befitting of someone like Lei-Cao.

"Whoever made this place really needs to reconsider their job, because decoration and construction ain't working for them... " Lei muttered as she moved to get off the bed, her eyes drawn to the skeleton who was oddly familiar looking. But not enough time to bother pondering about where she truly recognised his appearance, he clearly had something in his hold that didn't belong to him. Standing up and reaching for her mace (assuming she still had it), she glared to the fleshless one.

"Grotesque? So that  does answer the question that you can't see with those empty eye sockets, because I'm anything but. This build, all this definition? I'm sculpted  perfection right here, poor morons like you must likely suffer with the indignity of suffering from jealousy. I have enough flesh, muscle and blood to account for a family and their ancestors, whilst you look like a leftover wishbone from a dinner. Now, unless you really want me to snap you like said wishbone... " she answered, walking closer and leaning to look at the skeleton.

"My purpose with Saoirse is  my purpose, now hand over what you know belongs to me, and let me be on my way. I was made to break fragile little things like you, don't make me give a demonstration" she threatened, trying to link in [Intimidation (E)] as she did to put him in his place. She wanted to take her box and be out of this hideous place as fast as possible, especially if this was the kind of terrible company that awaited her.

Actions
1. Intimidation (E) + Energized (E)
2. Attempt to take back the Chaos Box
 
Jethro the Blackheart

Narrative goals: #1 Working on improving his chances at proper training aid. #2 Obtain more recognition as a strong warrior

Beaten and dressed in tore rags, Jethro walked along the group lead by the odd creature. With a badly hidden anger in his expression. Feeling sore from the bindings Diego put on him and, of course, the mental strain his body endured. As unfortunate as it was, he kept his eyes in both the environment and Saoirse. Having him suffer any and all pain the arrogant rabbit went through was infuriating. Now he had to keep tabs on her. Then again, he could endure a bit of pain. Maybe just chopping off her hand? That sounded nice...

His sadistic daydreaming was cut short. As they finally made it to their destination.

Absolutely revolting was the first thing that came to mind. Slaves all around. One of which greeted them. Somehow managing to be as arrogant as the rabbit as a slave. Jethro was starting to believe that these parts of the continent only housed idiots and arrogant pieces of crap.

Jethro narrowed his eyes as a response of the slime looking down on him. His palm relaxed, ready to reach for his sword. But he gritted his teeth and to keep quiet and manage to control the urge to behead her. Over and over. Instead, he had to hold his thoughts back. Jethro closed his eyes, mentally preparing for the disgusting act he had to bear. A quiet, yet deep breath was followed by two words. "...May I?" He addressed the rabbit. He had to. If he talked back right now he'd likely had to bear staying near this living trash. Idiots' company was the best he could take currently.

Should he gain permission, he'd head to the back as offered. Finding a big bucket, he filled it with water and brought it to what looked like a spot designated for slaves to wash themselves within one of the shacks. As he put the bucket down, he caught a glimpse of his reflection. He'd stare as it became clearer and clearer. He'd run his hands across the near invisible lines on his face left from his flesh-sewing experience. Having died so many times, it was starting to become difficult to identify himself. Did he always look like this? Jethro shook his head. No time for that.

Having snapped out of it, the slave focused on his poor excuse for garments, pinching a part of it and bringing it closer to his face. "Talk about dirty..." He muttered under his breath. And proceeded to wash himself and his dirtiest rags. Mildly wincing every time he rubbed the fresh rope burns he had all over his body.
 
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Titles: [Beast], [Born For This], [Butler], [Native] - #3FA008

Point Booster: Attentive Student F
RP Goal: Errr... Asset Luxury Tea Set F?


Elvario Elvario Megilagor Megilagor

Upon reaching the mansion amidst the trees, Fenrir’s bestial gaze wondered about, catching the sight of a few of the slaves about, wearing collars and possessing a monstrous origin. He didn’t know exactly what to think of it, but he felt just a similar feeling than when he was dealing with the then hooded assailant. With was a sort of simmering anger, which built up bit by bit, making his serene look disappear, and his lips pull back and stretch unconsciously. Only when a small gust of wind tickled his gums, would he notice that his fangs were exposed. Without a second thought, he took active command of his expression, avoiding looking towards the monsters.

“The construction seems nicely put with its surroundings. It is… curious…” His brain told him that these two things shouldn’t really go together: mansions and forests, at least, not a forest potentially swarmed with monsters. But, it made sense for one who enslaved monsters: no need to search long and wide for more heads.

His muzzled nose twitched when the slime maid, who he looked up and down, questioned the possible value of his service. It would be a lie if Wolfman said that comment didn’t scathe him, but the creature’s opinion mattered little. The only opinion which mattered was the one of who he served. And, such as that, he would not be insane to relinquish Saoirse’s wellbeing to a total stranger. “Mistress, would you like me to tend to you during and after your bath?” She was the only one who could dismiss him, however asking her rather than simply affirming he would perform that task seemed better. It avoided stepping on anyone’s toes, possibly even their host’s.

And, while he waited, his eyes followed as their newest addition possibly disappeared from sight, hoping that he wouldn’t cause any trouble for the bunny. After all, what could be expected from an insect-turned-human murderer?
 
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Teti had mostly sat back while things transpired staying around his mistress after informing them the second thing that attacked them was just a moss monster trick. He was noticing one thing about all these people, they were kind of jerks. To teti that was the sign of a lack of training when it came to dealing with others. You never impressed people if you were rude and talked down to them, you just made them doubt you. he had always been trained to put on a smile and be as nice as he could when it came to the crowd and customers. So it seemed that the brother would have a massive superiority complex if his servants had one as well. Teti really was less bugged by the slaves here than others might as well he was okay with slavery and well this only confirmed he had picked the right owner. Still it seemed the butler was trying to take his job.

" Now now washing the mistress is a task for a maid not a butler " Teti said sliding himself into the conversion the smile on his face not vanishing despite the situation they were in. he also had kind of not done to much so aside form his skirt being a bit dirty he was over all okay. " I think butlers are more useful managing the rest of the workers " he said though his tone shifted as this wasn't an insult their newest addition was off on his own. With the monster tamer here he might know how to deal with breaking the contract and giving the assassin a chance at killing their mistress again.
 
Ryuuji Kamimura

After a fairly annoying and difficult trip to get to the mansion, because for some reason her brother thought it was a great idea to have a Mansion out in the middle of woods that had lots of monsters and unfriendly terrain which Ryuuji supposed, wasn't as unreasonable if one wanted to be left alone, wanted their possessions safer, and also had lots of monster slaves to help deal with other monsters and maybe enslave other monsters in the process...still it wasn't fun if you were someone who was trying to come out and visit.

"I must admit I'm surprised too, but I suppose there are strategic reasons for this decision." Ryuuji commented back to Saoirse. At the very least Mansion living didn't sound so bad, perhaps Ryuuji could get valuable enough that he could frequent them and relax there in his off time.. in addition there'd always be slaves which were less valuable than him, and he had no intention on letting any become more valuable than him in his fields of expertise..

Regardless he was a bit surprised when he saw a literal slime maid, she looked right out of one of those fantasy medias he remembered from back home.

instead of acting insulted, Ryuuji just looked at the rude slime maid with a soft smile, and gave her a polite bow,

"While your tongue is sharp and may wound me so, I must admit you're rather easy on the eyes, and your eyes are sharp as your tongue I can tell, yes I am the one, I do hope you'll find my looks to be deceiving in that case and that I prove myself to be more valuable than pig feed, my name is Ryuuji Kamimura, and I'm charmed to be here."

He'd throw her a combination of
Isekai Protagonist Aura- Etiquette E + Seduction F + Energized E
- E Grade ability (0 Post cooldown, Energized)
Ryuuji channels his inner Isekai protagonist energy to hopefully yield positive social results.

Also probably leveraging some [Valuable Asset] energy
and on the off chance it happened to be applicable some [Beast Charmer]
energy, should she not be a pure monster.

[Valuable Asset] - character has proven to be useful. Trades of this character to other owners are sure to give good returns. However, the higher evaluation comes with higher maintenance costs to keep enslaved and cared for.

[Beast Charmer] – Character is a non-beast that has found a way to make themselves more like-able to [Beast] characters.


Whether she took it well or not, Ryuuji knew full well that responding this way in the way of adversity at times could pay off, plus he wasn't even lying she had a certain elegance to her unique form.

Hearing Fenrir and Teti's exchange back was somewhat humorous, but Ryuuji didn't show it.

He'd then look to Saoirse, "Unless you have a need for my services at the moment, I suppose I should get cleaned up as well, yes?" He'd ask her first, not wanting to presume and dip when she needed him. Depending on what she said he'd be ready to do that, or if he had permission probably go off and get clean.

Actions:
1. Use Isekai Protagonist Aura ability toward Slime maid., Leverage [Valuable Asset] and [Beast Charmer] if applicable at all.
 

Diego Argento
Languages: Common | [Terran]
Mention: Elvario Elvario Saoirse Desrosiers, Maxxob Maxxob Fenrir, Karcen Karcen Teti, TheTimePiece TheTimePiece Ryuuji

Diego whistled upon seeing the place, he truly did not expect such a mansion in the middle of a danger riddled forest, but at the same time remembering a few of the locations he was thrown to clear as a MTF were far worse.
"Quite a nice mansion I have to say. Definitely not haunted or used as a drug cartel hideout so in my book it is golden in my book."
Diego said under his own breath, sure the place was nice but the location was... well you know not exactly anything to write home about.

'Oi lady, you can curse at me and belittle me all ya want. But one more bad word towards my boss lady, and we are gonna have a problem. Unless my lady wishes to accept such words thrown at her.' Is what Diego would like to say in this situation, but seeing as Fenrir and Ryuuji are handling the situations in their own ways, which were completely different ways from what he wanted to do. Seeing as they had it handled, Diego turned his head to look at Saoirse and asked her.
"If you do not require my presence here, I will go and look after our newest addition boss."
And if she did not need his presence there truly he would move to the place pointed out by them to clean himself up, and look after the newbie.
 
Tags and character goals:
Saoirse Desrosiers Elvario Elvario – Convince her brother to help her restore the artefact. | Get [Training Support] asset.
Ryuuji Kamimura TheTimePiece TheTimePiece – Help Saoirse. | (Will be updated if more is suggested.)
Diego Argento Megilagor Megilagor – Help Saoirse. | (Will be updated if more is suggested.)
Fenrir Hellsing Maxxob Maxxob – Help Saoirse. | Prove that butlers are better servants than maids. | (Will be updated if more is suggested.)
Teti Karcen Karcen – Help Saoirse. | Prove that maids are better servants than butlers. | (Will be updated if more is suggested.)
Jethro Noiren Rev IX Rev IX – Serve Saoirse. | Narrative: Working on improving his chances at proper training aid. | Narrative: Obtain more recognition as a strong warrior
Lei-Cao Cattlemaricanica Sedimentarius Formatta Taurus Femboy Femboy – Figure out what happened. | Asset: improve grade of champion of chaos title | Narrative: work on getting the box open

Cipactli Mansion
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Saoirse Desrosiers

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“You may.” She'd reply to Jethro. His tone could be better, but at least he was trying. That was a good enough start for now.

She'd nod at Ryuuji. “It's the closest place to new merchandise and test subjects. I bet that's the main reason. Second probably being that he likes his privacy when developing whatever methods he uses.”

Needlessly to say, Saoirse didn't like what the maid implied at all. As if she had no taste in slaves and couldn't train them. She silently glared at that annoying piece of slime, but she figured she'd hear out what her slaves would say first.

It was a bit surprising for her Butler to be the first one to offer. Yet her maid didn't take long to follow suit. She figured she might as well make optimal use of both. “I can have my maid prepare the bath whilst my butler arranges for some wine and perhaps something to go with it. A bath and some nourishments for the mind and soul, if you would.” She would end up answering the Slime.

Slime Maid
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Before the slime could answer Saoirse, Ryuuji made the her frown. “Don't be weird.” Was all she said in the end. It seemed his charming powers had done... something, but not a lot. Unless she was just good at hiding it.

Saoirse would simply nod at Ryuuji and Diego, as they asked to get cleaned up and look after Jethro. They had her silent approval.

If the slime was disappointed by Saoirse's counter-argument, she didn't show as much. “Very well, I shall show you the way. Although, I must say, to hear a butler and a maid bickering about their respective tasks is a first for me.” She'd chuckle, as if having already found something to use against Saoirse later. Or perhaps... to fan the flames with right about now. “Clearly, a butler could never give their master or mistress the soft, gentle and caressing touch they might desire during a relaxing bath. You'd need a talented maid for such a job.”

She'd stare at Fenrir. “Despite being more furred and fleshed, you don't seem much different for our place's butler. Only good for looking fancy and pouring wine every now and again.” Then at Teti. “Although, for a maid, you seem like a sorry one at best.” She was clearly not out to 'play nice' with them.

They would get some unexpected back-up from Saoirse. “I'm afraid you're the sorry one, for being incapable to see the talent that either of them holds. So let us waste no time to have them display it.” She'd gesture, after which the slime frowned and headed into the mansion to show them the guest bathroom.

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(Fenrir)

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As they were walking, she'd pause short after entering the house. “These stairs lead to the wine cellar. Some cheeses, sausages, dried fruits and picked vegetables are stored there as well. I trust you'll at least know what your mistress likes. Anything that isn't locked away can be taken, though the butler or I will murder you and use your intestines for an entrée if we find out that you've broken open a lock or cupboard to get to the actually valuable stuff.” She'd state, as she'd gesture for where he could go.

Cipactli Mansion – Wine Cellar
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Fenrir would find himself in a long corridor, lined with all sorts of bottles of booze and some barrels with other rations and goods. Ending up in a small, yet cosy room that seemed to house a plethora of bottles. It seemed Saoirse's brother liked his booze. Or he was just a hoarder, perhaps. Either way, he'd have plenty to try and choose from.

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(Saoirse, Teti)

Cipactli Mansion – Guest Bathroom
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They'd find the room being just a room with a large bath of water and a stove to boil some more water in order to mix it with buckets of cold water so that it may warm up to a favourable temperature.

“There's a well out back if you need more water, as I wouldn't recommend using the lake water.” The maid would state, before dropping off some towels and leaving.

Saoirse sighed the moment she was gone. “That was not the start I was expecting.” It seemed she'd been out of contact with her brother for too long. She started taking off her clothes, assuming Teti would figure out how to get the water ready in the meantime. At the very least she was actually looking forwards to a bath after having been covered in her own death's blood for so long.


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(Jethro, Ryuuji, Diego)

Cipactli Mansion – Slave Shacks
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Swine
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As Jethro went to freshen up, he'd nearly run into a [Large] swine-like beast. The latter was covered from head to toe in gore, blood, guts, bits of bone even got stuck. It seemed he overheard Jethro, as he... laughed? It was honestly a sound between a laugh, a grow and some undefined swine noises.

“That you are. The hell's a scruffy Human doing all the way here? Did the master finally loose what little taste he had in slaves?!?” He called out, as he kept laughing. Some spit freely flying out of his mouth and landing dangerously close to Jethro. “Oh, hells, there's a whole rabble of you!”

Meanwhile, Ryuuji and Diego would be able to silently observe, perhaps enjoy, or interfere with what was unfolding just a bit away from him.

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Melia had silently followed suit. Glad to be able to take off some armour and wash up a bit, yet giving a tired sigh upon hearing new trouble might start. “Try to ignore him.” She'd advise Jethro, hoping the latter would follow-up on that.

Jastira Veidi
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Meanwhile, Jastira had done her best to stay very close to Melia, Diego or Ryuuji. Whichever of the three was nearest. In this case, it was Diego, whom she recalled had talked about monsters before, from a past life. “Aren't you even the least bit freaked out by all these monsters?” She could probably guess the answer, but she asked for it regardless.

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(Lei-Cao)

Cipactli Mansion – Basement
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From: CoPilot (AI doesn't like 'empty' so there's a table and cobwebs now. Closest I got.)

Skeleton Butler
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“I'd beg to argue this place is doing doing its job of containing troublesome guests in an environment suitable of their lower worth without flaw.” The Skeleton would reply to the Cow's muttering. Meanwhile Lei would not find her mace.

“Grotesque, uncultured and moronic. A perfect trifecta.” The Skeleton concluded after Lei's words. As he did, he fiddled around with the box a bit more, until it suddenly opened. He'd look inside, though from her angle, the Cow saw nothing. “How... peculiar.” He'd scoff, closing the box again, then tossing it at her. “Keep it, it is unneeded.”

“You're not even half as scary as my master, I'm afraid. Or well, I'm actually not afraid in the slightest.” He'd reply, then he'd sigh. “Perhaps you're not worth the trouble. I thought you were an agent of Chaos, but you seem far from it. A waste of a good box, if anything. I can see why the young miss Desrosiers has let you go. Even with her dubious tastes, it'd be a waste of resources.”
 
Jethro the Blackheart

Jethro started picking on the pace of cleaning himself when part of the idiot squad joined him in the shack. With his "clothes" more acceptably clean, he covered his raggedy pants with the cloth covering his torso. An improvised second layer to go along with his surprisingly well-kept boots. More of his suture lines were visible now, spread all over his athletic body, perfectly symmetric.

After being done with his cleaning, or at least as clean as he could get in this shithole. His face finally being easier to see, looking quite a brand new person now ~and totally not because I didn't want to FC Dante~. As he was braiding his hair, a big and ugly boar-man showed up. Talking down on him and on the idiots that eventually joined him here. He didn't care much about them or their advice.

"Something funny, fuckface?" Jethro snapped back at the pig. "Have you looked at yourself? Clearly your Master lost whatever taste he had when picking up a bum that can't even talk without spreading its disgusting drool all over". Once again, Jethro's hand relaxed near the hilt of his sword as the drilled a hole in the pig's face with his eyes.
 

Titles: [Beast], [Born For This], [Butler], [Native] - #3FA008

Point Booster: Attentive Student F
RP Goal: Errr... Asset Luxury Tea Set F?


Elvario Elvario Karcen Karcen

A low growl left Fenrir’s throat with Teti’s unprompted butting into his offer. There was the fact that the cat-shaped-sextoy had little knowledge about proper service, considering his early explanation about his own ‘uses’. But whatever his opinion was mattered little. The bigger offense, perhaps, was Teti voicing his opinion so freely, resulting in a reaction from the liquid-sac maid as he had expected: bickering amongst Saoirse’s slaves. It implied that they neither knew their respective tasks nor that the bunny had the proper control over them. Servants bickering in public? Unimaginable! (Unless we are talking about poor Adelhein)

Instead of just trying to deflect the hidden insinuation of Saoirse’s poor management, once more considering they were in someone else’s territory, the Wolfman instead chose to tackle another comment. “You would be surprised on how much of a proper treatment a butler can provide, as long as proper training is received. Maybe I should meet this butler of this household and share some of my knowledge with them eventually? They might have something, or a lot, to learn from me.” (I mean, Batman and Alfred!) Those words, delivered with [Etiquette E], were followed by a small chuckle and narrowing of his eyes. It was time to test how intelligent or perceptive that creature was.

The unexpected backing from Saoirse came as a surprise. While the butler had kept a rather stoic expression up to that moment, it gained some warmth when hearing his mistress’ words. A single swish of his tail took place, before he stopped it immediately. That wasn’t the proper time nor place to show his open gratitude. “I shall prepare the proper after-bath care for you, mistress.” He said it, bowing respectfully to her, before excusing himself and following the liquid domestic.

He listened to the maid’s instructions, but some things that she said ended up bringing a creeping smile to his face that he simply couldn’t contain. “Don’t you worry, I’m not a common thief. You have set the boundaries and I will respect the grace of our host. Still, one thing you said piqued my interest: are you or the butler that combat capable?” He asked, turning his whole body towards the slime maid and paying close attention to her answer, making full use of his [Insight E]. That possible innocuous bit of information could be very important.

“At any rate, thank you for your help and your master’s generosity.” Giving her a brief and polite neckbow, the Wolfman would descend into the cellar with determined steps.

In the bowels of the mansion, possibly, Fenrir’s bestial gaze shifted between the immense selection which this place had, both in foodstuff and alcohol. It was as if he had been pulled back under the service of his insane-turned master, making a natural smile grace his façade.

Before he began, however, he would set the tray with a few plates and glass of wine on top of it. Leave it to rest on top of table in the cozy room, he would then begin to select what sort of ‘snack’ would he prepare for Saoirse.

The pickled vegetables, even more pickled carrots, were a clear choice. The Wolfman would place a generous quantity of them on one plates, as placing all the foodstuff in the very same one would end up contaminating their flavor.

Next it was cheese: moldy and pungent, making sure it had that strong presence to it, like a real cheese should. (Instead of those pathetic orange slices some call ‘cheese’)

Following that, the butler would choose a sausage, once again using a different plate, placing on top of it neatly.

He kept preparing the charcuterie board, hopefully finding a nearby knife to cut the cheese and sausage in smaller slices and toothpicks to pierce all the pickled vegetables, cheese and sausage bits.

And, to top it all off, what sort of wine would Fenrir find it best for this combination? The Wolfman remembered how Saoirse decided to experiment the tea back in the shop where he was sold without any addition of honey, which would indicate that she was alright with hot and possibly sour beverages. But that didn’t exactly translate to wine taste.

Instead, Fenrir opted for a sweet, white wine, finding that, from experience, that those paired better with pickled vegetables.

It appeared he was done, but it didn’t seem to be any reason to rush. He would give the place one long, final look to what was available before dexterously carrying the charcuterie tray upstairs.
 
Teti
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Teti had not spoken up just to annoy the wolf, but to make sure that someone that could take the former bug man kept an eye on him. this was a place where someone who knew the ins and outs of slave deals lived and he already had one thing their mistress didn't have, the ability to enslave monsters. If he had that then could he have a way to break a contract for another? They should not leave that one without someone around them. It also presented to an enemies a distorted idea of how they worked, to make them think there was some lacking unity in them. Perhaps this brother would try to play his hand and attempt to recruit them. The one that brought them here might report their resigning of contracts, but he would also know why they had signed up.

Teti went with Saoirse and the maid to the bathroom, a guest bathroom which might be a slight or might not. it was best to assume that everything was a slight and that words had double meanings. The maid did seem to be direct at least to say how little the brother thought of her and her slaves. The guest bathroom might also be such. Even lacking domestic training Teti could figure out a bath and he wondered if the others were suspecting the brothers actions. Teti was sure that he would try to recruit one of them. The question was who, and right now three stood out, Teti himself, fenrir, and the former bug. The former bug was far to obvious of a person to try to get with, though he couldn't be allowed the chance. Now an old hand being usurped by a new maid might be just the thing to exploit.

" True i would have expected him to have his slaves hide things better " Teti said prepping the water and mixing it to make it a nice steaming bath though not to hot hopefully. " i wonder if Fenrir fell for my little act?" Teti chuckled " So who do you think he will try for first?" teti asked wanting his lady's opinion on how her brother would mess with them as having slaves insult them was child level.
 
Lei-Cao Cattlemaricanica Sedimentarius Formatta Taurus
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Equipped Titles:
Beast, Minotaur, (Former?) Property of Saoirse Desrosier, Cow, Lazy Dairy, Mouthy
Point Booster: Attentive Student (C)
Character Sheet

"How did- " she muttered for a moment, eyeing the box as he opened it. She immediately caught it back from him and try to pry it back open first-thing only to find that it had shut itself. Well, if being a brainless moron was the requirement, she'd never get it open. Glaring back at him, it would appear that he had robbed her of her weapon too. Wasting her time and getting in her way were two things, but depriving her of her mace as well? This skeleton deserved worse than death.

"I'd call you a shell of a man, but that'd be wrong twice. You don't seem to have a shell of any kind, and everything points to that of a fatherless little boy when it comes to you. Putting aside your loveless existence, it doesn't matter a damn thing whether or not my words hurt you. As does everyone I meet, sticks and stones work wonders better. And look at that, you're all bones" she'd answer, contemplating just using [Superstrength] to flat out end his life by swatting him with the bed. Then again, she had better things to do than meaninglessly end the life of pointless beings like this one. Clutching the Chaos Box under one hand, she gave a disapproving look once he insulted her again.

"I'm not trying to be an Agent of Chaos, I am chaos itself. I'd say anything about you, but you don't seem to be anything, nor worth anything. Your hideous, unliked self must've been purposely left down here alone so whatever master you serve doesn't have to suffer being around your miserable existence. Now, I am off to find my mace and go off on my way, so shut your mouth and stay dead like the good little boy your long-dead family never acknowledged you as" she'd utter, already done with the drivel of this skeleton. Why was anything and anything in even the mildest relation to one of these stupid rabbit-people the most utterly annoying and self-righteous idiots? Though just for good measure, she'd head over to the annoying skeleton and go to pick him up under his arm, [Superstrength (E)] should suffice for a whole not of nothing that pretended they were a person.

"I'm not ████ing dealing with nonsense and tricks, if I have to deal with one ████bit of nonsense, I'll pull you apart so we can figure out how many bones are necessary for you to be alive. We are going to go retrieve my mace, go find the stupid little rabbit Saoirse, and do what I came here to do. Anything else, and it's your suffering. If you have any complaints with the great Lei-Cao's actions and services, you can take it to my management team. You can find them by 'kissing my grotesque, uncultured, moronic, perfect trifecta █ss', because whatever comes out is gonna be the exact same as any ██████ help you can get weaseling out of your last moments of your pathetic life" she'd mention, having had it with pointless hinderences. She was going, and was going to get answers. Any more wasted time and she truly felt like she was going to kill someone, probably starting with the skeleton.

Actions
1. Superstrength (E) + Intimidation (E) + Energized (E) + Lucky (F) to pick up the skeleton (somewhat as hostage).
2. Leave with skeleton and Chaos Box.
 
Ryuuji Kamimura

Interactions: Elvario Elvario Rev IX Rev IX

Ryuuji nodded back at Saoirse. "It isn't unreasonable to think that even monsters can be valuable If you can control them I suppose..so I can understand that much from him."

When the slime responded to Ryuuji , he had actually gotten a more pleasant reaction than he knew could have been given, at the very least it was more neutral rather than scornful which he'd take. Unfortunately she didn't seem as interested as that last maid had been. Perhaps Ryuuji felt keen on interacting with maids more since he never really got a chance too back in Japan when he was so busy with work, and they had their appeal he had decided.

"Well I hardly think it's strange to speak the truth, I'm sure it isn't the only time someone's said similarly, and you've probably heard it from more appealing people..but I just wanted to share it with you just the same." He'd chuckle a bit light heartedly after.

"Perhaps I'll get to see you more later then so I'll have the opportunity to show you that what I say is true." He'd give another gentle smile her way.

" It seems I must be off then."

Continuing to use:

Isekai Protagonist Aura- Etiquette E + Seduction F + Energized E - E Grade ability (0 Post cooldown, Energized)
Ryuuji channels his inner Isekai protagonist energy to hopefully yield positive social results.

He'd then give a respectful bow Saoirse's way.

"Understood, my Mistress."

It sounded like Fenrir and Teti had more domestic needs taken care of which made Ryuuji a bit more pleased to have them around than before, as he had very little interest in doing those sorts of tasks, he was more suited to other work, and being served in that way he felt, even if he wouldn't verbalize it knowing full well how impolite it'd really be.

Upon hearing he wasn't needed for anything more immediate at the moment, he'd head off presumably with Diego to go get washed up.
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Unfortunately by the time he got there presumably uninterrupted He'd see the drama unfolding with Jethro and the pig guy.

"<Please, don't mind the fool, He's very new to join my Mistress's possessions and doesn't yet understand his place in this nation. He's still a bit upset that we so graciously decided to revive and offer him an opportunity to prove himself and serve instead of torturing and discarding him after he decided it'd be a good idea to try murdering her. My mistress is the sister of your master.>" Ryuuji gave a small bow toward the boar politely, speaking in Beastial, with Etiquette F

"<For the moment we are just here to clean up and to be of service as we are needed.>" He'd also add, before Ryuuji calmly took his place some distance away from the pair and started to get to work cleaning up his clothing with what was available as well as himself, his body decidedly rather thin perhaps dainty some would describe him as, not particularly showing athleticism compared to Jethro or Diego no doubt.

Actions:
1.Continue Isekai Protagonist Aura on Slime maid.
2. Move to wash up area.
3. Use Etiquette F to explain to boar what's up in Beastial.
 

Diego Argento
Languages: Common | [Terran]
Mention: Elvario Elvario Jastira & Melia, TheTimePiece TheTimePiece Ryuuji, Rev IX Rev IX Jethro

"No use speaking to him. [All brawn no brain]." Diego said seeing how the swine beast acted towards them, honestly, he looked kinda cute compared to the monsters he got used to at the foundation. Diego then began to take off his armor laying it in a neat pile along with the remains of his glaive, then he looked at the fact Melia and Jastira came into the same room and he just shrugged and began taking off his clothes. His body clearly ridden in old wounds of various kinds, from acid through stabbings to explosions if you wanted to see some kind of wound he probably had one like that on his body somewhere, and yet despite the very scar-ridden torso his back remained mostly pristine with only two big wounds on them. His build while not looking all that muscly and swole was made with great thought, after all, muscle should be strong and useful, having muscles too big would only reduce his fighting capacity not increase it.

Despite having near to no shame Diego did not strip fully leaving on his underwear on since he had a spare set of them he could simply wear after clearing up. As he was taking off his clothes Jastira came up to him and asked him something. He simply answered with a whisper. "This one is far more beautiful than any that I had to meet in my past work. Though they were far nicer in the communication department. You wouldn't know that a constantly rotting and falling apart crocodile that simply refuses to die as it adapts to anything can actually be quite a nice buddy to talk to assuming you manage to not piss him off, which was extremely hard. As for the slime maid she is really rude but I had at least once a week therapy sessions with an orange slime... It is the cutest bugger ever, and once he hugs you, you just break down in happiness."

 
Tags and character goals:
Saoirse Desrosiers Elvario Elvario – Convince her brother to help her restore the artefact. | Get [Training Support] asset.
Ryuuji Kamimura TheTimePiece TheTimePiece – Help Saoirse.
Diego Argento Megilagor Megilagor – Help Saoirse.
Fenrir Hellsing Maxxob Maxxob – Help Saoirse. | Prove that butlers are better servants than maids. | Obtain Luxury Tea Set F
Teti Karcen Karcen – Help Saoirse. | Prove that maids are better servants than butlers.
Jethro Noiren Rev IX Rev IX – Serve Saoirse. | Narrative: Working on improving his chances at proper training aid. | Narrative: Obtain more recognition as a strong warrior
Lei-Cao Cattlemaricanica Sedimentarius Formatta Taurus Femboy Femboy – Figure out what happened. | Asset: improve grade of champion of chaos title | Narrative: work on getting the box open

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(Jethro, Ryuuji, Diego, Melia, Jastira)

Cipactli Mansion – Slave Shacks
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“Yes. You are hilarious to look at.” He busted out in laughing after replaying to Jethro, as if he'd just made the most hilarious joke ever. “A little slop keeps the juices flowing, only a prissy little thing would care about such details.”

He grimaced. “You just gonna stare, or what?” He cracked his... shoulders? That's where the noise came from. “I only slaughtered about a dozen today, so I'm just about warmed up for dealing some property damage.”

The swine stared at Ryuuji for a moment. “<Beast... language. For a Human?>” His own beastial was sort-off clumsy. He stared a bit in silence to digest the actual words. “<Odd taste.>” He'd eventually reply. “<Another one?>” He asked about the last part. Apparently Saoirse wasn't the only family that'd been here.

However, there seemed to be some recognition. “Wait a second! Ain't you that pretty-boy-healer that's been talked about? The one pretty much everyone thinks should be put to better use in their own care?” He'd laugh again. “Oh boy, you got yourself in deep with these rabbits kid. Careful not to drown in 'em.” He'd laugh even louder at whatever his own joke was supposed to have been.

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She instantly regretted asking Diego. His reply reminded her that he was, if anything, one of the weirder and less stable-sounding slaves of Saoirse's. Stuck in a past that was apparently far more messy and gross than his present. “Yes... it sounds like you've got ehm... lots of experiences.” She'd reply as she mad her tactical retreat.

Heading for Ryuuji, she'd ask him next. “Okay, is it me or is it weird that someone would want to live with so many monsters around? If this brother of Saoirse's were to mess up with just one of them it might already eat him, yet he's got dozens. Including ones like this swine here...”


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(Saoirse, Teti)

Cipactli Mansion – Guest Bathroom
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Saoirse Desrosiers

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As she'd rinse herself off, whilst waiting for Teti to get the water to a good temperature, she sighed. His words made sense, but at the same time, they didn't. “I'm honestly not sure. My brother was never much of a plotting type, which was one of the other reasons he choose to live in relative solitude. I'm not sure if his slaves are 'hiding' anything or if he just told them they could be themselves. They are monsters, after all, so any chance to insult and anger might be a joy and pleasure to them.”

To some degree, she personally felt like it might be mostly just the latter. “At worst, he'll try to wear us down so he can demand more for his services later. Being raised in our household, that would at least be something any of us would be capable of.” As such, it was something she could see him doing. As for the acting, she'd chuckle. “Dear, even I fell for it for a bit.” She'd used the word before even realising it. Bloody hell, dying had really done a number on her, hadn't it? She hoped Teti would be smart enough to ignore it. Or to at least not mention such a slip of the tongue.

As for who he'd 'try for first', she wasn't sure either. “I don't know better than that he's always only been interested in merely enslaving monsters. There were even arguments about it.” She'd sigh, as she dipped a toe into the waters. It was a tad on the warm side, but she didn't mind. Slowly, she'd sink into it. Closing her eyes, she'd enjoy the warmth of the waters. The heat going through her messy fur as it made her skin tingle a little. That's when she got a brilliant idea. “How about... we tempt fate a little?”

This would either turn horrible or get them a head-start instead of allowing her brother one. “How about you hop into the bath as well?” She'd seat herself on the edge of the bath to rise a bit further above the water. “Then from there, you can do something that even that slime might not expect you to be doing.” She figured he'd get what she was insinuating. “In one scenario, we'll have had some fun to clear our minds before anyone walks in. In the other, someone will see and inform my brother, which means he'll have to go into his negotiations with a very peculiar image about his sister in mind.” Either she'd lost it to depravity, the post-death trauma hadn't settled yet, or her family was just a little 'extra' altogether. “How about it? Care to work that silver tongue of yours before the talking even starts?”

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(Fenrir)

Cipactli Mansion – Wine Cellar
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Having shown Saoise the guest bathroom, the slime was soon return to Fenrir as he was wrapping up his quest for post-bath snacks. After all, he'd left some challenges that she had yet to answer to. Perhaps it was his Etiquette that made her decide not not ignore him altogether.

Slime Maid
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“About what you said before.” Her voice would ring through the wine cellar. “I believe our Butler is already chatting with one of your... companions. Ah, apologies, one of your former companions. It seems your mistress wasn't able to hold on to that one, was she now?” She'd chuckle.

She'd point to a door in the corner of the wine cellar. “They're only a bit further down. Past that door. Perhaps we can even hear her 'mooh' soon enough.” A grin from ear to ear. “Would your doggy ears pick up on that?”

As for his earlier combat capable mention, she'd laugh. “Both, obviously. You'd think my master would settle for any slave that can't at least annihilate a village to enter his mansion?” She shook her head. “I'd feel insulted if it wasn't hilarious.” His [Insight] told him that wasn't a lie, or at least she was highly confident about her ability to do so. If anything, it told him she was looking forwards to the day she might be allowed to go on a rampage.

As for his earlier snack-hunt, he'd find a knife (though he might wish to clean it first), though toothpicks didn't seem to be a thing. As he was giving the room one final, slightly longer look, he would notice some of the locked away ingredients as well. Expensive meats, more expensive wines, yet also some very dubious wares that seemed to be from 'sentient' origins. There were even some things locked away that were more valuable the life of a dozen average slaves combined.

It seemed like Saoirse's brother had made a network and a fortune alike to be able to get his hands on this, showing just how prominent monster-enslavement was as a profession, as even hermits like him could live in such luxury.

Noticing his gaze, the smile maid would add. “You know, I feel sorry for you. There are flavours and experiences in there that your mistress might even get to try out. Yet here, even us slaves sometimes get them, thanks to how capable and generous our beloved master is.”


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(Lei-Cao)

Cipactli Mansion – Basement
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From: CoPilot (AI doesn't like 'empty' so there's a table and cobwebs now. Closest I got.)

Skeleton Butler
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The skeleton was not the least bit intimidated. “Chaos itself?” He laughed. “You're a comedian, at least.” That was all he deemed to be worth replying in that regard.

As she tried to pick him up, she realised he 'fell' right out of her grip as his bones disabled and reformed a bit away. “I'm afraid I'd rather not be touched by something so uncouth.” He'd chuckle. “Hm. Yes, I can see why you were the only one not taken back.”

He gestured for the door. “Cha-cha. Let yourself out. Your mace is out back. Probably.” He'd add, as he straightened his clothing. Should Lei-Cao leave, she'd run into a small corridor that let to a bigger basement filled with many wine bottles, preserved foods... and a Wolfman called Fenrir going through them.
 
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Titles: [Beast], [Born For This], [Butler], [Native] - #3FA008

Point Booster: Attentive Student F
RP Goal: Errr... Asset Luxury Tea Set F?


Elvario Elvario

Fenrir, having finished preparing the charcuterie board, having properly cleaned the knife to do it, had his attention drawn towards the slime maid who had returned to the wine cellar, tray being carefully balanced on his sprawled left hand.

“Oh… so she is here as well?” The butler raised his eyebrow at the possible mention of the cow, his wolf ears indeed perking up to try and catch whatever is being talked about in the nearby room [Heightened Senses Hearing/Smell E]. However, from the expression present on his face, it could be implied that he cared little for what was going on with the former slave, only really having a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. “Her fate is her own as it currently stands.” He added for good measure.

“So much martial prowess… yet being confined to the duties of a maid. It must be quite a bit frustrating, isn’t it? Perhaps infuriating even?” The Wolfman would step closer, the timbre of his voice dropping to a low-husk. “Are you ever allowed to let out those simmering, pent-up emotions? I’d imagine that one not allowed to act on what they are best at must leave you... wanting.” After his lips came together once more, the right side curled up, slightly, as his bestial eyes narrowed, glinting in a predatory manner.

And, considering all the ingredients, foodstuff and overall assortment of things locked behind the cabinets, he tilted his head to the left first, then to the right. There was a dim, lingering desire in his eyes for what he saw, despite not being quite sure what is it all about. Isn’t that how dogs behave? “Is that so? You must be very fortunate to have a master that allows you such experiences.” He would turn towards the maid with a stoic visage. “Capable and generous… how else would you further describe our gracious host [Etiquette E]?” The probing question was not without its reasons.
 
Jethro the Blackheart

Upon being mocked further, Jethro's eyes lit even more with rage. Which somehow manage to grow further when idiot number three took the ugly bum's attention. His laugh echoing in his head. Amplifying his irritation with growing intensity. "Keep trying me. I dare you." Is all Jethro said while finally brandishing his blade. Clearly not intimidated by the pig's threat.

"I am not in the mood for low intellect pricks like you" Jethro added while taking a step forward. "So you better shut your filthy trap before I do."

Preparing himself for the best. Jethro sized the pig up with [Appraisal], [Danger Sense], And [Perception]. See if something of note came up.
 
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Ryuuji Kamimura

Mentions: Elvario Elvario Rev IX Rev IX Megilagor Megilagor
Languages: "Common" "[Terran]" "<Beastial>"

Ryuuji was pleased enough the porkine type guy wasn’t directing those less than desirable comments at him, as far as he was concerned if property gave such a poor attitude toward someone then they were just waiting to get verbally lambasted even if the lnaguge was somewhat threatening, either way frankly he didn't really care about how Jethro felt at the moment, still not happy about the whole trying to murder his mistress thing.

“<Of course I’m going to learn the language of my superiors if I’m going to be spending so much time here in their service, I think it’s only natural.>” He’d respond with a nod. But given the beastial was sort of clumsy, maybe this porky guy was more of a monster guy rather than a beast, or maybe some hybrid even, Ryuuji had heard those types of people exist before.

He’d also nod at the ‘another one comment.’ “<So it’d seem, this family has quite a few members or so I’ve heard.>”

Ryuuji rolled his eyes at Jethro’s agitation, not saying another word to him or regarding it at the moment, this guy could figure out for himself like the cow did what happened to people who didn’t understand their place in this society.


As he continued to clean up he looked to the boar guy, and smiled some, “Oh they’re talking about me are they? I do like to think I’m rather skilled at my crafts, but I must admit I’m a bit higher maintenance than others..it’s only fair given what my abilities are.” Unfortunately Ryuuji knew well enough what the boar guy was getting at when he said he was in deep with the rabbits and was being told careful not to drown in them.

“Yes, I think you’re quite right, I should be careful.”

When Jastira approached Ryuuji was probably doing his best to be thorough in cleaning but wanting to get through it quick enough, as he made progress throughout the (post).

“Oh fancy yourself my company Jastira?” Ryuuji gave a soft smile, his tone almost a bit teasing as if referencing the fact she had gone to Diego first and then realized why she didn't want to hang around him.

“I certainly don’t mind.” speaking with some Etiquette E + Energized E. There seemed to be a lack of any seduction skill thrown her way however.


He then answered her question softly back. “While I agree it’s riskier business, it’s not unreasonable to make use of monsters with the right contract, you simply specify if they try to harm, hurt, or kill you, they die. That way it’d be suicide even for an ambitious monster to try go after their owner.

You must also admit there can be tactical reasons to be out here, it’s less likely a petty criminal is going to try to target your domain that’s for sure, why would they with it being in such a remote place with so many monsters protecting it and or roaming around it, sure you might take on some risk that wild monsters could attack you..but if you have your own powerful monsters to counter them I think the risk is lowered significantly,..and finally while, monsters, I don’t..tend to think are the most agreeable for..obvious reasons, some of them can be quite powerful..and why wouldn’t a Desrosiers in his position want to wield that power? So In short, while I agree with you, with great risk can come great reward.”
Ryuuji finally finished articulating.
 
Teti
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Teti would have to admit Saoirse would know her brother more than he who had never met him and would know if he was the plotting type, but still he felt they should be aware of such things. Nobles were like that Teti had learned from when the occasional one would come in and half the time they just wanted to vent. The constant scheming and plotting and peacocking got to them. While teti couldn't say how high up these feelings went he knew the local ones tended to have issues. The whole everyone is against one another was something Teti had never gotten in either life. Even with his family selling him he still did think they thought that was best for the family and the community.

As his lady spoke Teti did pick up on her calling him dear for a moment and a mischievous smirk formed on his lips, one such he got rid of mostly as he decided to not push the recently resurrected bunny. It was funny that now that she held the contracts Saoirse was no longer worried about her family coming for her slaves, even while in the den of one. Teti still suspected that the brother would love to tur at least one of them against her as a fuck you to his sister. he might also want to use it to enslave her as she had been worried he might do.

Any worries about the schemes of a minor noble vanished as Teti was invited to the bath and his mischievous smile returned Saoirse was thinking of something very fun. " I would love to my lady " Teti purred as he started to remove his clothes . He did wonder how many of the brothers servants realized the maid was a guy, but that was just an amusing thought as he joined his mistress int he tub.
 

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