Chapter 128
by 
Gambio
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The longest Day II
01:15 AM
Beatrice
I cried into my pillow
Mari, you stupid idiot! How could you do this to me? I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! Femto! You stupid devil!
Mari has forfeited his soul.
All for this stupid, idiotic tournament!
This was not supposed to happen! Why did it turn out like this? Did these past twelve year mean nothing to Femto?
Trying to steal my soul is one thing. Fine. I accepted that risk ever since you became my familiar. But who gave you the right to go after Mari, you stupid devil?
But the contract was all finished now. There was nothing that could be done.
I angrily punched the pillow over and over.
But just as I was fantasizing murdering Mari’s stupid face, I heard the door creak open.
I don’t care who it was! I don’t want to see anyone! Leave me alone!
“Yo.”
Cass. Of course it was Cass.
“What do you want!”, I groaned.
“Sleeping?”, Cass shrugged. “I happen to do that here, if you haven’t noticed.”
“I don’t care. Sleep somewhere else.” I rolled myself to the side.
But instead of listening, Cass simply walked towards my bed. “Oi, brat. This seriously alright with you?”
“Of course it isn’t!”, I had to scream to push the sobs down. I don’t want her to see me like this!
“Then do something about it, you brat.”
Do something? Oh, this was rich! I laughed hollowly. “Mari has signed a devil contract! You yourself has gone over it! These things are absolute! That idiot has signed his life away!”
Cass merely shrugged her shoulders. “So, what?”
This is why I hate idiots. They think I can just snap my finger and solve problems. Do they have any idea how much planning I put into my plans?
She sat herself down on my bed.“Aren’t you calling yourself the witch of Miracles? You have at least a few years to get Daddy out of this. Bit early to give up at the first night, don’t you think?”
I pulled the cover over my ears. “Go away.”
“Throw the covers away.”
I did.
...
That stupid order was still active! I would still have to obey Cass’s command until morning! Mari, you idiot!
“W-what?” I glared up at her and sniffled. “You want to command me to think of a solution or something?”
“Nah, that wouldn’t work.”
Of course it wouldn’t. “In that case would you kindly get…!”
Instead, Cassandra grabbed me, threw me over her lap and...hiked my skirt up.
I screamed in protest and tried to wiggle away but her grip was firm.
And then the psychopathic, deranged lunatic let her hand descend on my butt. The sensation immediately made me hiss in pain. That savage didn’t even hold back a single bit!
“W-WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING!?”
“Giving a dumb brat a spanking”
“DUMB!”, with renewed vigor I wiggled, trying to somehow escape, but it was impossible. This brute was way too strong for someone that looked like a twig. “YOU CALL ME DUMB?”
“Yup”, Cass gave me another slap. I winced once more and gasped in outrage. Oh, I understood perfectly what she was trying to do here. As if I would fall for that!
“I told you devil contracts are absolute! You stupid mongrel! Nobody could….STOP SPANKING ME!”
“You know...Daddy isn’t particularly smart”, Cass held still for a bit. “See? Didn’t even get an orgasm for that one.”
“W-what has Mari’s meager mental capacity to do with this?”
SPANK!
“Eeek!”
“Come now, you’re dumb but not that dumb”, the evil bully sneered.
Urgghhh!!!
I am going to kill her!
“But fine, I walk little Miss dum-dum through it.”
“Stop calling me that! You! Ouch!” No, a quick dead is too merciful! She needs to suffer!
“Try to remember. What happened to Daddy during his tournament match with me?”
I didn’t want to answer, but Cass made sure to spank me even harder now. My butt felt like it was on fire! “Argh! He...he summoned Femto..he made her defeat you!”
That earned me a particularly hard slap.
“Don’t leave out the important part.”
Grrrrr….
“H-he signed a devil contract.”
“Good girl”, Cass cooed. “Daddy signed an absolute, unbreakable devil contract. Now, tell me, brat, what is the state of that contract now?”
…
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
“F-fine! H-he got out of it, alright! Is that what you want to hear? Huh?”
“Very good”, Cass mockingly praised. “Daddy got out of it. And if our intellectually challenged Daddy can get out of a contract, but you can’t, what does that mean?” One more vicious slap followed.
I didn’t respond. But neither did Cass continue spanking me. For a few brief moments we just remained like this.
…
…
...
“How useless.”
“Hm?”
“How useless...appealing to my sense of pride and then using physical **** to trigger my inner tropism. Is this the part were I am supposed to reflect on it and agree with you?”
“Well, yeah.”
I sighed. “You are truly a creature of remarkable low cunning, Cass. Did you really think such a clumsily transparent act would work on me?”
She didn’t respond.
“If you truly wanted to rile me up…” I raised my hands. “THEN YOU SHOULD HAVE DONE THIS!”
And viciously, brutally and without remorse slapped my face!
…
…
…...Cackle
“That dim-witted, slow-brained, imbecilic, gullible, dullard? Smarter then me? Pitiful peasant, who do you think you are talking to!? I am Beatrice, the great witch of miracles! The most brilliant mind that has and ever will walk this continent and its future supreme sovereign! Thwarting this treasonous treaty these thoughtless two troglodytes typed together? Tensionlessly Trivial! Nothing but an amusing divagation to pass tea time! In fact, I will do that incorrigible, artless chockwaffle one better! In addition I will ensure his fight tomorrow will end in absolute, flawless, indisputable, GLORIOUS TRIUMPH! After tomorrow that mendacious malcontent will be BEGGING FOR THE PRIVILEGE TO KISS MY FEET IN ADORATION!”
Cass nodded gaily. Clearly satisfied that her crude little pep talk succeeded. Hah! I shall generously allow her to wallow in her delusions for now, like a Banbera in a pit full of mud. I am doing this purely for my own satisfaction. When they write down the annals of my conquest, her insignificant contribution won’t even amount to a footnote.
But that insufferable, grating meddler was right. If that moron Mari can do it, it will be complete and utter child's play for me. Why didn’t I realize that self evident truth sooner?
“I shall retire now”, I told my servant. “In preparation of my greatest triumph yet, my mind needs rest.”
“Splendiferous”, Cass yawned and pushed me from her lap. “You are an inspiration to us all. Have a nice rest. I will go back to drink...”
“Hold it right there!”
Cass looked back at me rather annoyed. Wow, her insolence beggars disbelief.
“I might have use of your low cunning tomorrow and have no desire to deal with a wanton drunkard that barely can walk straight. You will sleep with me. Now!”
Cass let out a groan. “Oh fuck me, Aren’t you old enough to sleep alone, you brat?”
“It’s your fault my butt hurts! If I can’t sleep properly because of it, there will be hell to pay! Now cuddle me!”
“Bloody brat”, Cass grunted but nonetheless obeyed and put me into a little spoon position, gently rubbing my sore behind in the process. It felt rather pleasant. Excellent! It appears my minion has some use after all. I closed my eyes with a grin full of anticipation.
I can't wait for the stupid look on Mari’s and Femto's face when I screw up their perfect little plan!
Femto’s estimate on victory over Minerva
Amber Dominator Mari Beta (1%/0.5%)
steel dirks (0.4%/0.2%)
Devil of time(1 hour) (13.6%/6.8%)
Cass is doing something (2%/1%)
Sylphid is doing something (1%/0.5%)
Sanakia is doing something (-2%/-1%)
Leaky is doing something (0.2%/0.1%)
Bea is cackling(4%/2%)
chances of victory by kill: 18,2%
chances of victory via surrender: 9.1%
