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"Believer, it has been far too long since we last met up for a stroll like this."
Rapunzel smiles as she leans against Rentoya's arm.
"It has been quite a while, Rapunzel," the Commander sheepishly apologizes, "Reclamation Site 01 has kept me rather busy. Lots of work to be done around there."
"In fact, I think you have grown more muscular, your arm is so thick and vascular now...much like a..."
Rapunzel's eyes begin to glaze over as her corrupted imagination begins to run rampant.
"Hey, hey. Not out here. You might be able to repel Raptures, but-"
Rentoya is cut off as Rapunzel begins to pull him feverishly to a nearby building.
"Not out here, you say? So you'll have your way with me if we're indoors," Rapunzel pants, "then we must make haste, Believer!"
She turns towards him with a giddy grin as her mind begins to imagine the sensual possibilities.
Before Rapunzel can pull him inside, however, a winged figure comes crashing down between her and the door, kicking up a massive plume of dust.
"Believer, get behind me!"
An enraged voice rings out from the dust cloud.
"And where do you think you're taking MY Darling?!"
"I-Isabel?!"
The winged Pilgrim gives Rapunzel a seething glare as she circles the Commander and the nun shielding him protectively.
"You know this Nikke, Believer?"
Rentoya sighs.
"Y-yes, she-"
"He's my Darling," Isabel spits venomously, "and here I catch you trying to bed another Nikke! That cannot go unpunished, Darling..."
With blinding speed, Isabel zooms around Rapunzel, grabbing a hold of the Commander's arm.
"H-hold on, Isabel, this isn't what it looks like!"
Rentoya's pleas go unheard.
"Maybe she should watch as I show her whose Darling you *really* are," Isabel pants, "that'll teach this homewrecker!"
ha...ha...ha...
"B-Believer," Rapunzel pants equally heavily, "I...I can watch? As you **** and **** her, squirming and gasping while you have your way with one another?"
"...WHAT?"
Rentoya has to stifle a laugh at Isabel's incredulous tone.
"Let me get this straight. You...want to watch me...make love to Darling?"
Rapunzel nearly faints in excitement.
"C-could I?!"
Isabel turns to Rentoya with a bewildered look on her face.
"Is...is she serious, Darling? W-who would willingly...?"
"Rapunzel," Rentoya sighs, "Rapunzel would..."
Isabel begins to pull the Commander into the abandoned building, with Rapunzel trailing not too far behind. The winged Nikke pushes Rentoya onto an old couch as Rapunzel watches from a nearby chair with an insatiably lustful expression.
"Well then," Isabel replies, "who are we to deny her a riveting performance, right Darling~"
"W-wait! Isabel-!"
riiiiiiiiiiiiip!
Rentoya's shirt falls to the ground in tatters. Rapunzel's eyes grow wide as she drinks in his rippling pectoral muscles.
"Yes, Believer, give me a good show~"
Scoot over Rapi, the chair has a new, but willing, occupant...