"Why did you buy me?"

"Why did..." You take a deep breath to build up the confidence to ask your question. "Why did you buy me, Archwizard?"

The sex demon's eyes twinkle like stars. "I told you. I was thinking I needed a choregirl to help around the tower so that I might focus on my experiments without having to worry about menial tasks."

You frown. "You said you just came here for some reagents, though..."

Runemeyer giggles, bringing their hand to their mouth, which gives an elegant look to their laughter. "Sharp, little pet. How about I answer your question with another question? What do you think is the most important thing to me?"

You rack your brain a bit. "Uh, magic? Your position as an Archwizard?"

Another giggle. They reach the free hand not holding their staff out and ruffle your hair. "No, pet. My study of magic is just to service my most important thing, while my position of Archwizard is simply a result of my study of magic. No, no, the most important thing to me is... I like interesting things."

"...What?" You don't get it.

Runemeyer smiles a mysterious smile down at you, an almost mischievous glint to those star-like eyes. You're not sure why, but you find your Master bewitching... is it because they're an Archwizard of the Council of Magi? Or is it the fact that they're a succu- uh, incu-, uh, sex demon? "I am quite old, pet. As a sex demon and powerful wizard, I shall live much longer still. My greatest enemy is boredom. Thus, I am always on the look for things that I find interesting. Even if it seems to be a fleeting distraction, it is still something that I find interesting, and with how much time I have, that will stave off the Great Boredom I have waiting for me in the far future. Why, I started studying magic because I found unlocking the secrets of the arcane to be interesting. When my powerful magic caught the eye of the Council of Magi, I accepted the position of Archwizard because it sounded interesting. When I saw you sitting outside young Tercorrin's shop, well... It's true, I was thinking of hiring a choreboy or choregirl to help take care of my tower, but this was only a long-term decision I was still mentally debating the merits of... While you certainly fit the bill for a choregirl, I also just simply found you interesting, pet."

...Wow, what a strange person. You look down at the massive, naked breasts that are blocking your view of the stone floor. Your nudity makes you glad that this stairwell in the tower is currently empty of anyone who might see you. "What if I don't prove to be as interesting as you first thought, Archwizard?"

To your surprise, you feel a dainty hand gently grasp your chin, lifting your gaze to stare into those silver stars your Master has for eyes. They go so well with their long hair that reminds you of a flowing river of stardust... "Pet, if there is one thing I have learned as a wizard, it is that while analysis and study are important... It is just as important that one trust their gut feelings. I found you interesting. When I find something interesting, it does not stop being interesting to me. My tower is full of things I find interesting, and I continue to find them interesting. You see, I am not all that special, pet. The only difference between me and anyone else is..." They flash you a charming smile. "I very much like interesting things."

You feel yourself getting lost in the starlight in Archwizard Runemeyer's eyes. The entire world seems to fall away, a nebula around you... And then you snap to attention, finding the Tower Market is gone.

"Wh-Where... Wh-When-" you stammer.

Runemeyer giggles. "Spatial magic, pet. I cast a spell that instantaneously transported us to my tower. It is a difficult magic, rare even among the Archwizards. You are home, pet."

Cheeky devil...