Sylphid's greed

I know this is a rude thing to say.

But I’m starting to wonder if saving Aiju was worth all of this.

“That is only fair”, agreed Fisti. “L-Lady Sylphid...if ya wish, I’m I...I would be willing to pay Mari’s debt by becoming yer s-s-****!”

I could almost see Fisti’s tail wagging.

Sylphid, with a chuckle tussled Fisti’s hair. “Aww, thanks. But I really want to win you to the proper way. So please hold out a little while longer, ok?”

Fisti nodded enthusiastically.

The proper way, huh? I suppose Sylphid does have that going for her. She isn’t one to want handouts.

“I already said this”, the strongest Galmon began with a frown. “But you are not indebted to us. Sylphid is overstepping her bounds here.”

Yeah. She is very good at that.

Still.

With a very long sigh, I said. “No. All jokes aside, what you did for me yesterday. I am truly in both of your debts I will not dishonor myself by not repaying you.” I looked at Sylphid and smiled. “So hit me with your best shot! No, need to hold back, whatever it is I can take it!”

I braced myself for whatever depravity the martial artist might conjure up now. It didn’t take long for it to surface.

“No more waiting! Become my **** right now!”

…

Mind if take my statement back?

“Hold on! What happens to winning properly!”

“Ehh? But you said I shouldn’t hold nothing back.”

T-that was just a figure of speech! What kinda monster would take advantage of that?

“Yeah, Mari. Can’t really backtrack now.” Fisti scowled. “Because of ya running yer mouth we now all have to become Lady Sylphid’s **** and obey her every whim.”

Don’t look so happy while you say that!

“Please don’t joke around like that, Sylphid”, Valkyrie sighed. “It is unbecoming.”

“Jokes?” Sylphid huffed theatrically. “I never joke when it comes to sexy people. And Handsome here is super sexy! Fuuuuuck! I just want to shove his cute face between my legs and press him so hard he passes out!”

“Y-ya can do this with me anytime, Lady Sylphid”, Fisti offered.

I feel violated.

Luckily, Valkyrie remained steadfast. “ His degree of sexyness is of no consequence. Have you forgotten that he is a...I believe a Lucky Loser is what it is called? Even if he would become your **** he would still have to fight tomorrow, no?”

That was certainly true. I for one had no idea if I could defeat my Queen

“I guess...” Sylphid admitted with a very defeated sounding sigh, playing a bit with Fisti’s boobs to cheer herself up. “Ugh, worst case I won’t get him before the final. And that’s if Handsome isn’t snatched up before.”

I guess your own possible defeat, isn’t even up for debate, huh?

Hold on

Don’t we have Fight 3 and Four 4 respectively? That means we should, wins provided, met up in the semi-finals, right?

“Ya didn’t know that?”, Fisti said. “The day after tomorrow’s gonna be a new draw to determine who’s fighting who in the semi finals.”

That was indeed news to me. So I had absolutely no clue who I would be end up facing after my Queen?

“Fine, fine”, Sylphid relented. “Let's save how you are going to repay me after our match up is actually decided, all right? And just so you are aware, I won't let you of the hook that easy!”

I have figured that out by now.

“Now that we have this out of the way, would you care to join us for training? I do believe it would do both of you some good”, asked Valkyrie.

“Yes! We would be delighted!”, screamed Fisti. Guess I won’t get a say in the matter.

And so, the remainder of the afternoon was spend with some very intense training. Thankfully, both Sylphid and Valkyrie were aware of our shortcomings and both went easy on us. (Well, Sylphid mostly used the opportunity to grope me.)

That said, I would be lying, if I said I didn’t pick the one or other trick up from the two. Regardless of Sylphid’s dubious character. She was very good at what she does. And Valkyrie was in a class of her own when it comes to both strength and dodging. Above all else, Fisti was very happy how today turned out.

Come evening, we said our goodbyes from the two girls and made our way back to the tower.