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Chapter 48: The Puppeteer Jakito was aghast when he heard about what had happened last night. “You need to be extremely careful. Who knows what Saevio will do to you next!” he told me. “One thing’s for sure, he knows we’re here. And he’s close.” I said. “Don’t drink any alcohol.” Jakito warned. “Why? I’ll get drunk? I know that.” I stared at him. “The Dark Angel only has one weakness. She cannot stand alcohol and will get drunk if even just one drop falls on her tongue.” He explained. I gasped. “And when she’s drunk, she’s helpless as a kitten, as you experienced.” He added coldly. There was a small commotion in the lobby of the inn as we walked down. Apparently, there was a local puppeteer doing a show in a corner of the room. Jakito stepped in front of me protectively as we walked out the door. However, out of the corner of my eye, I saw the puppeteer staring at me. “Do you think that guy……?” I nudged Alexis. She nodded. “Stay away from him.” She said and threw the puppeteer a fierce glare. A search for Saevio ensued. Most of the monsters shrank back from us as we walked past, and some even went to hide. “Your demonic aura is powerful enough to repel them.” Jakito explained. “Oh.” I muttered as a terrified Black Kentaurus dropped its spear and cantered off. The day ended with nothing found and no interesting events. We got back to the inn, all exhausted but me and Jakito. I opened the door to find the puppeteer standing there. “Huh…?” I stared at him, surprised. He just smiled ominously and muttered an incantation. “Get back!” Jakito yelled, but it was too late. I blacked out. “How do you feel now, my puppet?” A strange, deep voice issued from above me. I opened my eyes. “Eeeek!” I shrieked. The puppeteer towered above me, a good few kilometers taller than me! When I looked at my own body, I realized strings were attached to my limbs! What’s going on here!? Hold on, did he say puppet? Oh no…… Now I was one of his puppets! The puppeteer snapped his fingers and my Dark Armis was replaced by a bodice and a green skirt. “Now…… Let’s see how you fare as a puppet.” He whispered. “More beer!” A customer shouted from a table full of musclemen. “Coming!” I bustled over; holding a few mugs of beer the bartender had given me. I set the beer down and one of the men placed a few coins in the center of the table. I leaned over, scooping up the coins and putting them in the secret pouch I kept hidden inside my bodice, I noticed one of the men’s eyes bulge as I treated him to a lovely view of my full breasts. Wait a second, I’d never do this! All of a sudden, someone slapped my rump. I squealed and turned around. The entire table of men was laughing. “I’ll show you where I keep my coins if you show me where you keep yours!” Someone challenged. “Oh, very nice, sir.” I giggled and picked up the empty mugs on the table, turning to leave. A man tried to worm his hand up my bodice, but I slapped him. “Oooh, she’s a fiery one.” He crooned and got me in an armlock. “Hey!” I squealed. “I’ll buy you a drink!” he roared, dumping the contents of an entire mug into my mouth. Not good. A few seconds later, I was spilling my guts to the men, completely drunk. They kept laughing as I rattled on, and some of them took the chance to grope me. “Now, why don’t you show me where you keep your coins? I promise I’ll show you mine!” The first guy repeated. “Yeah…… sure…why not…” I mumbled, jiggling my breasts unconsciously and reaching a hand to my bodice, preparing to unbutton it. The entire world seemed to have disappeared save for me and the laughing men. I unbuttoned the middle button first, then the bottom, to tease the men. Sure, parts of my breasts were exposed, but I didn’t care! Wait, did I? My hand froze as I reached the top button, but my body was no longer under my control. My hands unbuttoned the top button and my bodice slid off. “STOP PLAYING WITH HER, YOU BASTARD!!!” a familiar voice sounded from above as the men erupted into laughter. I jiggled my bare breasts again and a money bag fell out from between them. I started being groped again. “Now, let’s have some-“ The world faded. I burst into a shack with Sevin and Jakito behind me and found the cursed puppeteer hovering over a box, his hands over it, flashing. I looked in and saw a tiny Artemis stripping. “STOP PLAYING WITH HER, YOU BASTARD!!!” I screamed and jumped in, ramming the unsuspecting puppeteer through the head with my sword. He turned into sand and dropped onto the ground. His box disappeared and Artemis reappeared in its place, unconscious, half-naked and wearing only a green skirt. She was obviously drunk, a heavy smell of beer lingered around her mouth. Sevin walked out of the shack. “I’ll go buy a top for her.” I ran off and returned a few minutes later with a white blouse. I put it on Artemis and Sevin came in again. “Saevio’s using the Dark Angel’s weakness to his advantage.” Jakito remarked as Artemis stirred. “Wha…… what happened…?” she mumbled. We helped Artemis back to our room and laid her down on the bed to rest. “To turn Artemis into the demon queen again, she must be willing to accept the Akasha Charm, and she must also be naked. We all know she won’t accept those conditions willingly, so Saevio’s trying to get her drunk, and then plant the Charm on her. If she’s drunk, she’s willing to do almost anything.” Jakito explained. |
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