Sate her thirst?

Nope

Thinking about it rationally, this was dangerous. Poron shouldn't get involved with this girl. “I appreciate the offer, but...”

Camilla's smile wavered for a bit. “I advise you to reconsider. This offer is for your own benefit.”

Yes, Poron's intuition was definitely correct on this one. Slowly, he stood up. “I think I should leave now.”

Poron speedwalked towards the library entrance only to found Camilla standing in front of it. The blonde girl had a smug smile on her face. “I don't think you should leave just yet.”

“P-Please let me go.”

“I won't.” The girl said with finality. “You are rather cute though, so this can go either easy or hard for you.”

As much as Poron did not want to fight. It seems he had no choice. As such he adopted a fighting stance.

The girl was not impressed. “That is very adorable, but you really shouldn't lay hands on a lady.”

“I don't want to! Please just move away!”

But Poron's show of bravery seemed to have the opposite effect. The friendly, angelic smile has now turned into an leering grin, dripping from excitement. “Come on boy...attack.”

That was it. Poron couldn't hold back anymore. With all the training he had so far he punched at the girl.

But Camilla merely vanished and Poron's Punch hit empty air.

“Huh?”

Poron's blood ran cold as he felt a whisper at his ear.

“You have no idea what you are up against, little boy.”

Poron whirled around but just as he completed his rotation his body was flung against the wall with so much force that it knocked the wind out of him. He tried to get up, but couldn't as his adversary slowly came closer.

“Usually, I would punish you a bit more for this insolence. But since you are so cute, I will make this easy for you.” With a bewitching smile, Camilla gazed into Poron's eyes. Instinctively he tried to look away, but he soon found that he couldn't or even wanted.

Thoughts about Kanami where soon forgotten, as all I was interested was serving his mistress.

…

..

.

“Here is your tea, mistress!” Poron announced with a cheerful voice as he entered the room. Camilla gave a pleased nod at that and stopped her reading.

She quickly found out that Poron was remarkably adept at housework. So naturally that was what she set him do. She even made him wear a maid uniform, because he looked adorable in it.

“You have my thanks”, Camilla replied, taking the cup. While she had no need to intake anything but one liquid, Camilla could still appreciate the taste.

“Excellent as always.”

Poron beamed at the compliment and squealed as she patted the place next to her on the sofa.

“Good girls like you deserve a reward.”

“I'm not a girl”, Poron said pouting as a blush crept up on his cheeks.

Camilla giggled, as she scratched his chin. “Really? It is a bit hard to tell.” Poron squirmed and whined at the teasing.

Naturally, Camilla could have easily gotten rid of the boy's abashment. But the mistress was always fond of leaving a trace of their former self inside her thralls. Besides, he tastes so much better this way.

Without further reservation, Camilla grabbed the young maid and pulled him towards her. She opened her mouth and plunged her teeth into Poron's neck.

Despite the brutal display, Poron let out a pleasant shudder at that. Obviously, serving his mistress in this way is the highest honor and one that gave him the most pleasure.

As for that girl in the mirror. Camilla could certainly free her but found it more amusing not to. Poron did bring her up occasionally, which Camilla found rather surprising. Perhaps she will grant Poron the mirror-girl as a pet eventually.

The blonde girl had her fill to drink and gazed in the adoring eyes of her slave.

(BAD END)

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