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Fate: Charm of

the Devil Fae

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Ch. 1.3 Of Tours, Troubles, 

& Obligations

(Part 3 of 3) 

At this point Fujjimura and Haruna had already recovered as they quietly talked with each other behind me, something about the popular shops in Kuoh.

“So are you fine with that? I already checked with Sakura, Yuki, and Yui, and they’re fine with it.” Snapping myself out of my musings, “Yes, it’s fine so we’ll not only promote our student org for memberships but we’ll also promote our student org to other student orgs and other student run bodies?”

“Yess, probably ask some of your other friends as volunteers for your membership recruitment while voted–” As our coital based student-adviser meeting continued as we discussed our plans to remake our highschool’s volunteer club here on the college campus.

“--ahhh fuck it, you are probably fine with most of this right we can communicate through texts if there’s something we missed.”

Turning around and for the second time that day she grabbed my collar and pulled me towards her as our meeting abruptly stopped giving way to more debauchery.

‘POV Change’

I normally am quite the outgoing person, back in my previous school, I was pretty popular and easy to get along with. I was pretty excited to meet new people and with how aunt Taiga described Shirou, I had no qualms that we wouldn’t get along, hence the silly cute placard I made with his name.

So colour me surprise, speechless, stunned, and stun-locked, when he greeted me while dragging a folded bike as a girl was dragging him by the crotch, then immediately squatting down to perform activities I’ve only seen in certain websites.

That was the first penis that I saw in real life, and I briefly wondered whether or not it would fit in me. 

At that time I didn’t question the odd place where they did their public indecency, I didn’t question why some of the people surrounding us were just ignoring the crazy perverted couple– sex-buddies?-- nor did I question the select few who were openly masturbating at the sight of what could only be a porn video, I didn’t even look around to check that maybe they were actually filming an adult film and I just got caught within it.

Only after separating from them and while I was being toured by Ayako and her girlfriend Rin was I able to analyze what happened. 

Shirou had a magical allure, not unlike what a veela has; we actually had 3 in my batch at Mahoutokoro apparently they were from a Russian coven in Vladivostok, but unlike the veela allure which still feels natural but the veela allure still has this encroaching pressure for you to lust upon their bodies.

While with Shirou it was something subtle, only inviting, always there, telling you that you can take your time. Unfortunately the horniness does accumulate, but doesn’t force you to go straight to fucking him, it just feels like it’s happy enough that your body has acknowledged its effects, so in the end I just accepted it.

We currently are walking around, and like our previous times mostly in silence, him silently in front of me as he absently rubs his bum.

A giggle escaped my mouth, in which he turned towards me, narrowing his eyes in faux anger.

“What’s so funny?” He dared.

Taking a deep breath, putting on an innocent face. “Did you enjoy Yukinoshita-san helping you with getting unstuck?”

Yeah, I’m done with being shy; I already exposed myself in front of him twice. 

Clasping both my hands together and behind me, hopped and skipped towards him, matching his pace. 

He winces as he awkwardly rubs his chin with his index as he tries to adapt a stoic face.

“It was mortifying.” He dead panned.

“You did scream out in pleasure when Yukinoshita-san had a finger up your bum, didn't you? Didn't you try that earlier with Ayako?”

“I wasn’t used to the feeling and Haruno didn’t even warn me.” He pouted and whined.

He then gave me a nice warm smile. “To be honest, I’m not really used to starting conversations with new people, so I was a little scared that you might get weirded out by me.”

“You’re not used to people? Bullshit! You have all of those girls fawning over you.”

As he then directed me towards a bench, parking both of our bikes at the green behind it.

“Hold that thought, what flavor of ice cream do you want?” As he gestures towards a waffle and ice cream stand across the road, while he lays his bag on the space beside me.

“Ummm–”

Sensing my hesitation he insisted even more and that it’ll be his treat. After asking for chocolate and strawberries, he told me to just wait as he crossed the road to purchase our afternoon snack.

Looking around the park, it was surprisingly empty as I saw a lot of people along the sidewalk. Suddenly feeling a bit–

“Excuse me?”

Turning my head to my left, there was a girl a bit above average in height, long back-length dark raven long hair, fair complexion, face is quite young looking, probably a bit older than me, and she had violet-colored irises flaked with a bit of gold.

“Excuse me?” The girl repeated as I was distracted for a moment; shaking my head to rid myself of distracting thoughts, “Can I help you?” 

“Sorry to bother you but did you see a white haired dog around?” The pretty girl asked as she looked around, probably trying to find a glimpse of her missing pet.

“Unfortunately, no as I just got here.” 

“I know that it might be too presumptuous of me—” she started as she fidgeted and awkwardly shuffled “-would you be willing to help me find my dog, as it has quite the temper and is crazy, I’m afraid that it may bite someone.”

“Umm, I don’t mind but let me just inform my friend.”

She then suddenly grabbed my hand.

“Please, we’ll ask him to join once we see him cross the road, I really need to quickly find my dog.”

Sighing as I acquiesced to her request, while quickly looking back towards Shirou trying to catch his attention but to no avail. 

“Where have you checked so far?” 

Generally waving her hands behind her, as I left a note detailing the general direction of where we’ll probably be looking around.

Wedging the paper in between the bag straps, I stood up. 

“Okay, what type of dog do you have and what’s its name?”

As we started to move towards the center of the park, “Oh my dog is just a stray mutt, its name is Freed.”

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