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Had fun?

'You again, can you not let me sleep?'

You are a sleep.

'?'

My influence on this dimension is weak. I can only interact lightly with the conscious ones. For a deeper level of communication, I need them to be asleep.

'And exhausted! So, are you going to take over my mind.'

Hehe, you have an over active imagination. But it seems like you have overcome your fears. I was not wrong about you.

'I am too tired to be scared.'

You did dismantle my "patch work". Sigh, I'll need to expend energy to fix her again.

'I don't think you did a good job in the first place. Even sluts in porn are not that easy.'

I said it was "patch work".

'Sure it was, so what's the deal?'

Um, the "deal" is simple. We are at war. Unfortunately, I suspect we have a traitor in our midst. Hence, I need an outsider.

'Correct me if I am wrong. Two groups of magically powered beings are at war with each other, and you need help from a clueless idiot like me?'

Well, if you phrase it like that, my plan seems stupid.

'Duh.'

Shh, I have a plan. Well, parts of a plan.

'I am all ears, but if you are going to zap my brain eventually, please get it over with.'

If only it was that easy.

'So really planned on zapping my head?'

Guilty as charged. But I couldn't. So the next best thing is to ask for help.

'With what, I need answers?'

I can't tell you everything, but I here's what I can tell you. You can somehow harness the magic used by the witches. That's why the Techno Club could only reject you. But I decided to take a chance and let you have a taste of our power.

'...'

The Helper Bot#11 is my pet project, Bots 1 through 10 sadly were sacrificed during the alpha stage. But #11 finally showed signs of a "personality". If you help me I can remove the "everything will revert in month part".

'No.'

No?

'N O No.'

Why?

'Why, what?'

Why, refuse. As I recall you had fun degrading your friend, and didn't you want to publicly fuck the "good girl".

'Well, if I can harness the magic of the witches, why would I help the Techno Club, shouldn't I be on the side of the witches?'

HAHA...haha. They'll kill you.

'?'

There are no male witches.

'Oh...'

Seems like you are finally getting it.

'But, how can I trust you to not kill me when I am no longer useful? I am clearly not welcomed by the Techno Club.'

You can't. But...

The voice suddenly went quiet. Seems like it was going to leave me hanging.

Sorry about that, it takes a while.

A stunning beauty materialized.

'Bu..but?'

The beauty knew what I was trying to and failing to ask.

I am like you.

'Then how can you join the Techno Club?'

The beauty suddenly morphed into a male. And not a random one, he looked exactly like me.

This is how I greet others.

'So, they don't know?'

At least I didn't think so. But I think someone has found out and is going to turn the Club against me.

So, it's not really a "mole" that you need my help with?

Fine, yes, I need you to help cover my ass and you get to dominate bitches in the process.

'Deal.'

Deal? Just like that?

'Yeah, just like that.'

The stunning beauty had a stunned expression on her face. During this conversation I had actually figured something out. But, dear reader, I'll keep you in suspense for now. They say it's more dramatic that way.

'So, how do I help you?'

You can't, not right away at least. First you need to grow your powers.

'Interesting, are you going to train me?'

Nope, don't have the time. I think I am being monitored. This meeting itself has been a huge risk. My bots will help you.

'So that troll is meant to teach me.'

Not quite, that "troll" is meant to test you.

'Test me? Am I in a learn by testing situation?'

Without answering my last question, the stunning beauty vanished. I waited a while, but noting. Oh, I forgot to ask her name, "TrollMaster" it is, hehe.

Time to end this ridiculous day.