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Your slumber is rudely interrupted by someone knocking on the door to your bedchambers. You lie perfectly still, desperately hoping that the one outside has the common decency to go away once he realizes that you’re not willing to wake up just yet.

“Young Master, your presence is required in the meeting hall.” a familiar voice states from the other side of the heavy wooden door separating your room and the hallway outside. “Your High Lord father will be displeased if you refuse to greet our visitors.”

Your morning grumpiness is known wide and far across the fief. Anyone arriving at this hour must be from another part of the country. “I am NOT interestet, Frith!” you shout back to your personal adjutant and butler.

“Oh, but your High Lord father will be so very displeased with you if you refuse.” Frith is not one to repeat himself unless he is dead serious. It seems like your father will be furious unless you attend whatever it is he has prepared in the meeting hall.

>”Fine.” - Get dressed
>”Fine.” - Get dressed and then ask for the maid
>”Fine.” - Ask for the maid and then get dressed
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>>100437477
>"Fine." - Kick shins.
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[x] Rape the maid(s)
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>>100437477
Maids
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>>100437477
Touch fluffy tail
>”Fine.” - Get dressed and then ask for the maid
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This is related to anime how?
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>>100439230
We sometimes have quest threads. Some people enjoy them. I personally don't, but I just ignore them. They aren't very frequent.
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>>100437477
>?Fine.? - Ask for the maid and then get dressed
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>"Fine." - Get up fall flat on your face into a nail and die. Thus the thread is over.
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>>100439562
Seems like OP is gone anyways.
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>>100439562
this
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>>100439711
Why does this always happen?
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>>100439849
It's not like quests are that interesting anyways.
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You raise your voice in order for Frith to hear you. "Send for a maid, and I will be down presently."

"Yes, Young Master." You can hear Frith scurry away down the corridor, his steps echoing off the cobble. You groan and eventually sit up in bed.

You hear a knock at your chamberdoor. "Young Master? It's a maid, as you requested."

[ ] Tell her to leave.
[ ] tell her to come in.
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>>100440239
>[ ] tell her to come in.
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>>100440239
>[x] tell her to come in
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>[ ] tell her to come in.
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>>100440239
>Tell her to come inside
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"In wench! And quickly, before I lose-"

Before you have a chance to speak any further, she enters the room, steeply bowed. She stays in that position for a few moments, before you allow yourself to say a few words. "Alright, up. I'll see your face now."

She stands up fully, shoulders back, and looks you in the eyes. You feel as if they're looking behind you, or through you.

"Master?"

You had allowed your thoughts to wander for too long. You quickly set about to telling her what you needed her for. "Alright woman, I need -

[ ] -your help getting dressed for the party."

[ ] -you to tell me your name."

[ ] -someone better-looking than you."
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>100440239
>[ ] tell her to cum inside
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>>100437860
I love you, /a/.
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>>100440892
>You to tell me your name
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>>100440967
You're okay.
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>>100440892
>[ ] -you to tell me your name."
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>>100440892
[x] - someone better-looking than you
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>>100440892
>help me get dressed and lick my feet
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"Alright woman, I need you to tell me your name."

She maintains her peircing eye contact and promptly answers, "Kazuya. Kazuya Minoga." You eye her body up and down. "Hmmph. I've heard better. Alright, time to help me with my morning duties."

She stares for a while longer before bowing, acquiescing to your whims. "Yes, Master. What shall you wear for this morning's engagement?"

[ ] Custom
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>>100441364
Gonna need some shin pads, in case the tables get turned.
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>>100441364
A fedora, trenchcoat, plastic sunglasses, overalls, and galoshes. Not in that order
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>>100441364
A burka.
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>>100441364
>Fingerless gloves, trenchcoat, flames polo, cargo shorts, and of course, my beloved fedora.
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>>100441467
>>100441468
>>100441619
Alright, combine all of these and I think we're set.
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>>100441364
>Equip dress robe, don't want to piss off our father more than he already is. Also, gotta look fancy for the visitors.
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>>100441364
>a simple formal suit.
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>>100441619
>>100441468
This.
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>>100441751
This.
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>>100441825
Calm down, you seem euphoric
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>>100441364
[x] Your clothes. Now strip then go put on some rags or something.
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>>100441891
This.
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"Fetch me my breech outfit," you demand. She cringes slightly, before asking you, "Master, are you sure? Your father expects-"

"I said, get my clothes!" You are in a rage now, asking her to grab your garments. She bows again, before retreating to the linens closet. You stand up from your bed, fully nude.

She returns about two minutes later, and begins to dress you. First she begins by slipping on your leotard, a one-piece you designed yourself. Maybe it was rougher than it should have been, and she hesitates at your crotch level. "What are you doing? Hurry up!" She finishes slipping it on. She then lifts your hands above your head, stepping on her tiptoes to reach your lengthy arms. She quickly slides your waist coat down, and buttons the front. She reaches for the next item, a tricorn. She rests it on your head, then holds your hands in front and slips on your marion gloves, with the edges cut off for warmth in the winter. Grabbing the final item, Kazuya forcefully jams your feet into knight boots. You are ready for the meeting.

"Anything else, Master?"

[ ] No, now leave.

[ ] Would you accompany me downstairs?

[ ] Would you accompany me downstairs, m'lady? *tips tricorn*
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>OP is dead
Fag can't even handle real man fashion.
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>>100442250
oh god my sides

>>100442275
>>100442250
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>>100442250
>[ ] No, now leave.
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>>100442250
>[ ] Would you accompany me downstairs, m'lady? *tips tricorn*
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>>100442250
>No, now leave.
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op I love you
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>>100442250
>[ ] No, now leave.
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>>100442250
>Would you accompany me downstairs?
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"No, now get out of my sight."

"Gladly, Maassssterrrrr." She hisses your name out, looking at you with contempt, before quickly and deeply bowing and turning on her heel out the door. You wonder if that exchange could have gone better. Oh well, you need to head to your father's visiting greet.

You advance down the cobbled corridor before descending the spiral staircase to the grand entryway. You step out, boots clanking, and notice banners strewn down the hall. Clearly these people had been expected for some time. This is the first you've heard of it, and you walk down the front foyer. You are about to enter the feast hall before you notice a figure sneaking into a crevice between two doors.

[ ] Follow spooky ghost.

[ ] Grab some chow and talk to guests.
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>>100443066
grab some chow
follow spooky ghost straight to a little girl named hachi
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>>100443066

[ ] Grab some chow and talk to guests.

Is their pocky?
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>>100443066
>[ ] Follow spooky ghosy
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this would go a little faster if i got more posts
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>>100443066
spooky ghost pls
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>[ ] Follow spooky ghosy
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>>100443066

We desire to dine and socialise with our esteemed guests.
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>Grab some chow and talk to guests
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>>100443066
GHOST
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>>100443066
>Find the maid and punish her for her attitude
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Deciding that your father could wait a bit longer, you stride in the direction of the figure's disappearance. It appears to be a servants' catering passage, leading to the kitchen and overlooking the dining hall. Hearing steps echo from above, you noisily climb the steps hoping to see who it is that has decided to come up here, since the servants are all in the kitchen.

Arriving at the top out of breath, you look around and see the balcony. The unknown person from earlier is there, facing away from you at the hall and its guests. You open your mouth to speak, but before you can, the person does...something, causing a commotion downstairs. You catch a glimpse of your father, slain in front of all his guests! A single crossbow bolt to the forehead has done the deed. The person turns around, and suddenly observes your presence. "Hey, wait-" They suddenly sprint towards you, and you trip over your metal footgear. They slam you once on the side of the head and you're out.

Cont.
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>>100443803
PANIC
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"Ugh...." You come to your senses a while later, after feeling a jostling of your body. You look up and see thatch. You sit up and suddenly lay back down, clutching your scalp.

"Don't sit up too quickly. You're still injured." You open your eyes and tilt your head and see the figure in black from earlier. A mask still obscuring their features, you can tell it's a woman from the voice. "Just lay still."

Wait. Where are you? Slowly sitting up, you look around. You're in the back of a wagon, horse-driven. You look out the back and see rolling fields. You turn back to the figure and ask,

[ ] Who are you?

[ ] Where am I?

[ ] What happened?
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>>100444028
[x] Genuflect
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>>100444028
>[ ] Who are you?
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>>100444028
[X] go back to sleep
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>>100444028
>Who are you, and why did you assassinate my father?
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>>100444028
Inquire about the current and earlier state of affairs. If possible, ask who she is afterwards.
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You struggle to talk, and every word sends, a rush of pain shooting up your spine, slamming into your temples. "Who are you? What did you do back at the castle?"

She peers at you disdain fully before removing her mask. As it peels away, she speaks. "I am one of the rumored assassins of Blait, a connoisseur of killing, and always loyal to myself. I am... Kazuya."

That eerie face that dressed you this morning now glares at you with unrestrained contempt. "And as for your second question, I was fulfilling a contract from Blait himself. Your pompous entitled ass got in the way. It was unfortunate, but for you to not be incriminated, or speak of our forms, we abducted you and took you with us. It was fun burning your clothes, by the way."

Looking down, you see yourself dressed in a cloth tunic and tied breechers, a far cry from your enlightened outfit from earlier. "How dare you! Why did you do this to me? I look like a, a, a commoner!"

"If we didn't you'd stick out and give us away. Now you blend in with your people," she replied, smirking all the while.

[ ] Hit her.

[ ] Ask her why you need to blend in.
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>>100444961
[x] Give her the dick.
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>>100444961
Hit hit faggot
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>>100444961
Question her choice of words. Why would you, an esteemed noble, have any need to blind in anywhere? You were born to stand out!


On a side note, fuck captcha.
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guy here, taking a shit, be back in about ten - fifteen.
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>>100444961
SMACK A BITCH
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>>100444961

Hit her. There's a reason she has not killed us yet, so it won't hurt to show her who's the Noble here.
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"Excuse me?" you reply, becoming more and more angered as the seconds pass. "How dare you speak to a noble like that?! I'll teach you some manners!"

As you rear your arm back, she pushes you against the back off the wagon. Writhing in pain, you regret your decision. She reiterates, "You're still as arrogant as ever." Smarting from that push, you begin to wonder where you are. At that moment the cart stops.

She glances upward. "That must be Sharoi, and about time too." Who? It just occurs to you that someone must have been driving the cart. The dirt crunches to your left as you hear footsteps come around. A behemoth appears outside the wagon. "Lady Kazuya, we've arrived."

[ ] Where?

[ ] Who are you?

[ ] Custom
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>>100445923
>[X] "Sharoi! Lady Kazuya has obviously requested privacy for us two? Can't you see that?"
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OP HERE, PEACING OUT

ONE A YA'LL NIGGAS TAKE OVER
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>>100446132
Seconded. Seconded so hard.
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>>100446132

This.
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>>100446302
>>100446302
FUCK YOU
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>>100446302
Nigga.



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