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[eternai]

gonna make this pretty when i got the time!

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[lohengrins]

[ why does he feel vaguely annoyed? no idea at this point in time. ]

And what exactly does this contract entail.

[ he cocks a brow. girl... ]

[eternai]

[Poor, poor Percival.]

Stranger-san is so cautious! But he doesn't need to worry. It's only a verbal agreement. I'll ask, "Are you my Master?" And you'll say "yes" or "no."

[WHAT CAN GO WRONG]

[lohengrins]

It's a contract, meaning there are mandates and loopholes. You're searching for a Master, but I need to know what being your Master would entail.

[ HE WANTS ANSWERS, GIRL. ]

[eternai]

[. . .]

You're awfully picky.

[lohengrins]

Answer me.

[eternai]

[Her smile becomes a shade sharper, her true demeanor bleeding through. Just for a second, though. In a flash, she covers it up.]

If you're worried about being tricked into a contract that'll place you at a disadvantage, I'll be honest with you. A "Master" possesses three command seals which a spirit like me must obey, regardless of how I feel. Consider that your insurance.

[BB speaks coolly, having dropped the cute girl act.]

I'm essentially placing myself under your command for the sake of magical energy. Is that enough for you, Mister...?