Young Demon Familar Quest 4

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It's hot and stuffy in this room, but that may just be me, since I've been practically buried under a mound of pillows and blankets, all of them fluffy and having bright colors that would look more at home on a flower than a blanket, in my opinion at least. I groan as I try to crawl out and free myself from the fluffy hell I'm trapped under, and give up when my wings and second arms get all tangled up and caught in it.

"Oh?" Iris asks, from her perch ontop of the pile of blankets "I thought you'd have fallen asleep my now"

"I'm not a cat" I say tiredly as I try to untangle myself "Besides, it feels like I'm burning up under here"

"Oh, sorry, thought you were used to it, my appologizes" Iris says sweetly as she hops off the pile with a loud thud, causing the tv in front and above me to shake and nearly fall over

"HEY HEY HEY" Master's older sister, Mizuki shouts as she suddenly scurries to catch the TV "Wait to break the tv until after the new episode"

"Ooooh?" Vera giggles, as she suddenly pops out from the middle of the pile of blankets, causing the rest of it too collaspe...except for the ten still on top of me

"Were you there the whole time?" Iris asks calmly as Mizuki yelps at her sister's sudden appearance and drops the...

she drops the tv.

I gasp and crawl back under the sweltering mass of blankets as I hear it shatter, and Vera cackle impishly.

"Verrrraaaa" Mizuki says, sounding more like her usual self "I hope you can out run darkness itself"

"Ooooh so scary!" Vera says mockingly as I hear as bunch of banging and smashing outside of my safe place, and in it all, I can barely make out Iris sighing in exasperation

"VERA, MIZUKI, STOP!" I hear Karla suddenly shout, So I can probably leave this fluffy hell without worrying about being squashed and trampled now.

I crawl out, gasping for air and sweating, my wings are clinging to my back.
cont

I sigh, as my tongue rolls out and nearly touches the floor before it whips around, lifting itself up into the air before it shoots back past my lips.

"Come on, both of you are going to explain to both of our mothers why exactly you destroyed the living room" Karla growls angrily as Mitzuki whimpers, her spider legs skittering on the ground as she tries to stop herself from getting dragged away

"Come on sis, we're elderly!" Vera whimpers weakly as I see her curled up tail vanish around the corner "You can't do this to us"

"Well, technically, you're agelessly immortal" Iris says mater of factly "And you certainly don't act your age, Vera"


"Don't side with heeeeeer!" Vera yells angrily.

"...Well that was a little terrifying"I say, standing up and tugging on my wings to try and get them free from my back "though I kind of regret not seeing it for myself"

"You didn't miss much" Iris says sadly as she walks over to the broken tv and pokes it with her foot, and groans "Haaa, what are you going to do for you break now?"

"Well I....wait break?" I ask tilting my head "What break, I don't think you said anything about a break to me"

"Well, I was meaning to, but I thought you passed out under those blankets" she says shrugging her wings "So I didn't want to wake you just to tell you about it"

"Do I still have it?" I ask hopefully "Because I really hope my break wasn't being covered in blankets for a couple of hours!"

"Oh of course, its the whole day long, and besides you were only under there for...half and hour at max" Iris says nodding slowly as she scratches her chin as she wraps her wings around herself

What do I say?
[] so I can do anything I want
[]....why do I have a break?
[]...I've never had much freetime before.
[] So what do I do?
[] Really? it felt much...much longer
[]Thanks Iris!
[] this isn't a trap is it?
[] write in

Once again, ignore shitposters, /qst/ is still a trial board that may fail, yadayadayada

>[]....why do I have a break?
>[]...I've never had much freetime before.
>[] So what do I do?

>[]....why do I have a break?
>[]...I've never had much freetime before.

>[]....why do I have a break?
>[]...I've never had much freetime before.
>[]Thanks Iris!

>[]....why do I have a break?
>[]...I've never had much freetime before.
>[] So what do I do?

>[]....why do I have a break?
>[]...I've never had much freetime before.
>[] So what do I do?
>[]Thanks Iris!

Quit today, huh.

>...why do I have a break?
>I've never had much free time before.
>So what do I do?

Won't be very active today till later, but I will chine in when I can.

Is this the day we have fun in the kitchen testing out our powers and just making anything and everything? That would be great.

I am also okay with 'attempting' to corrupt more souls though. Whatever works.

Oh and add a...
>Thanks Iris!
At the end if this chain.

>[]....why do I have a break?
>[]...I've never had much freetime before.
>[] So what do I do?
Could we feed scraps from Laylas ambient bloodlust?

>[]...I've never had much freetime before.
>[] So what do I do?
>[]Thanks Iris!
>[] this isn't a trap is it?

We probably get nearly as much of regular lust if we find out wherever Maria is playing her porn games

I stare up at her as she smiles happily, her fangs barely peeking over her lips as she leans over me, her shadow covering me...ironically quite like a blanket.

"Why do I have a break?" I ask scratching my head with my upper right arm as I rub my chin with my lower right

"Why do you think, you've been doing a wonderful job as my familar, haven't complained or balked at anything I asked you to do" She says warmly, looking almost proud of me, before she smirks and opens her eyes again "And to be honest, it's mostly because I'm curious to see what you'll do with free time, especially if I let you off the leash to have it"

I blink, wrapping all four of my arms around myself, I'm not really sure if this is a bad or good thing, but...hey it's a chance to enjoy myself and

"Er I've never had much freetime before" I say raising my upper left hand meekly as Iris blushes and covers her mouth, trying not to giggle "What do I do?"

"Oh I uh er" she stumbles mumbling for a second as she turns her back to me "Well I'd like you to gather more power....buuut, I can't force you to do that, well I could, but that's not the point!, just do what you think is fun, it's your job today, think of it as that, alright"

"Oh"I say cheerfully as I grin, biting on the tip of my tongue so it doesn't roll out on accident "Thanks Iris! sounds fun"

"I bet it does" She says from behind me as I turn to walk over the room, dancing around pieces of glass and other broken piece of furniture and stuff.

What do I go to do?
[] Kitchen, I want to cook everything
[] Head to town, "Big sis" said there were other demons there right
[] Fly out of the cities walls, into the farms and outskirts
[] go for a swim in the sea, or moat
[] Gather a bunch of snacks, and hide in Mizuki's room
[]Hang around Alexander, see what he's doing
[] Practice with my cooking magic?
[] just fly around, making a lot of risks
[] stick around Iris
[] write in

If you want to risk trying?

>[] Practice with my cooking magic?

>[] Practice with my cooking magic?
>[] Gather a bunch of snacks, and hide in Mizuki's room

>[] Practice with my cooking magic?
>[] stick around Iris

>[] Kitchen, I want to cook everything
>[] Practice with my cooking magic?

>[] Kitchen, I want to cook everything
>[] Practice with my cooking magic?

>[] Kitchen, I want to cook everything
>[] Practice with my cooking magic?

>[] Kitchen, I want to cook everything
>[] Practice with my cooking magic?

>[] Kitchen, I want to cook everything
>[] go for a swim in the sea, or moat
>[]Hang around Alexander, see what he's doing
>check out the library

I jump and hop my way out of the ruined room, trying to break anything more as I get out of it. I sigh the second I get out and turn, gasping as I come face to face with the creepiest portrait I've seen in this castle yet. It's a man with greying hair, and red eyes like all of millers, he's very well dressed and everything about him has a sharp and somehow dangerous feeling to it.

Well, whoever it is, I don't like looking at him, he reminds me of all the old stories I used to hear. I shiver, and turn away as quickly as I can, practically running down the hall way.

Wait, why am I running? Not like I need to hurry anyways, I'm on break afterall, I could do whatever I want to, as long and slowly as I wanted to. If I could stand going slow about it.

I sigh and keep up my pace, nearly running into the railing of some walkway our another as I try and find my way to the kitchen. Well I should at least do something productive with my time, and what's more productive and funner than cooking, besides I can even practice my magic while I'm at it.

"However" I say to myself as I walk past a pair of curved swords like the one's alex is always mucking about with.

However I doubt the chefs will let me in, for any reason

what do I do?
[] just walk in, see what happens
[] Try and sneak in 1d100
[] wait for them to leave
[] try and scare them off
[]write in

>[] just walk in, see what happens

>[] just walk in, see what happens

Rolled 32 (1d100)

>[] Try and sneak in 1d100

>[] just walk in, see what happens

Did you miss the new board, OP? Or do you for some reason think you get to be the exception?

Rolled 67 (1d100)

>[] Try and sneak in 1d100

>[] wait for them to leave

>[] just walk in, see what happens

>[] just walk in, see what happens

Ignore the trolls, Report and move on, Do not engage.

But does that even matter? I mean I want to go there, so I should be allowed in there, I mean not to be rude or anything, but honestly I don't care if they want me there or not, besides it's not like I'll be causing any trouble or anything.

I huff, crossing my arms as I walk down the main set of stairs and into the main sort of hallish part of the castle. The smells of cooking meat and pastries waft over me as I walk along, and I start to feel a little...excited.

A giggle escapes my lips as my heart starts to beat faster and faster, forcing the energy in my blood through my veins faster and faster. I start to run faster and faster towards the iron doors, and press my hands against them as I get to them, struggling against them for a second as I try and push the giant thing open with my tiny body.

It slowly starts to move, with a loud rusty groaning sound, and I slip through, and not a second later, a shriek rips through the air, as something flies towards me, glinting in the far too clean light of the room.

Roll 1d20+dex

Rolled 7 (1d20)

Rolled 7 (1d20)

Rolled 15 (1d20)

Rolled 6 (1d20)

Rolled 6 (1d20)

Agility seems like a wise investment next level up time. What with the wings and all.

Rolled 12 (1d20)

Nice save.

15= success
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There's a sound like a knife cutting or maybe like something being swung through the air with too much force. I step to the left, and feel something rush past my face, rustling my hair as it goes.

I blink and turn, as the thing clanks off of the door next to me, and spins into the ground, bouncing once before it lands on its side.

It's a cleaver. My heart skips a beat as my legs feel a little weak for a moment.

"YOU IDIOT!" Someone hisses "that's the littlest lady's pet, do not throw knives at her, it's almost like you want to end up gutted and quartered"

"B..but I thought...I felt like I was being stalked by a " A much weaker voice says, as I turn around, and see a large lizard with a skull in place of its upper jaw, dressed as a chef, holding a pan over a rather chubby and normal

"What?!, perhaps her owner isssss around?" the lizard hiss, smacking the chef over the head with the pot "Now you get back to work, as well as the rest of you, unless you want to be fed to the spider"

the other chef's rush back to what they're doing as the man gets back up, rubbing his head


"Ooooh ssssso sssssorry" the lizard hisses, not moving closer to or from me "Feel free to wander through, we're just making some soup for our majesties"

What do I do?
[] Take the cleaver *Weapon added, cleaver*
[] ask if you can help with it
[] Start turning random cooking appliances into food 1d20+potential
[] try and act unaffected by what just happened
[] Scare the chef
[] Make the soup better *Cooking magic*
[] watch them work
[] ask them about the Miller family
[] write in

>[] Take the cleaver *Weapon added, cleaver*
>[] ask if you can help with it
>[] try and act unaffected by what just happened
>Fail

>[] Take the cleaver *Weapon added, cleaver*
>[] ask if you can help with it
>[] Make the soup better *Cooking magic*
>[] ask them about the Miller family

>[] Take the cleaver *Weapon added, cleaver*
>[] ask if you can help with it

>[] Make the soup better *Cooking magic*
>[] watch them work
>[] ask them about the Miller family

>[] Take the cleaver *Weapon added, cleaver*
>[] ask if you can help with it
>[] Make the soup better *Cooking magic*
>[] watch them work
>[] ask them about the Miller family

>[] Take the cleaver *Weapon added, cleaver*
>[] ask if you can help with it
>[] watch them work
>[] ask them about the Miller family

>[] Take the cleaver *Weapon added, cleaver*
>[] try and act unaffected by what just happened
>[] ask if you can help with it

>[] Take the cleaver *Weapon added, cleaver*
>[] ask if you can help with it

"It's fine" I say nervously as I pick up the cleaver, now laying on the plain tiled floor, as I try to keep myself controlled around all of the deliciously tempting smells flooding over and trying to drown me "I was just a little surprised is all"

"Your voice says otherwisssse" the lizard hisses as his eyes glow like flames taken straight from a candle, as a three pronged tongue zips out of his mouth "But feel free to stay, we're almost finished up anyways and your presence will not change that"

"Oh thank you" I say quietly as I pick up the clever as I start to walk into the kitchen proper, straigtening up my posture "Do you mind if I help a"

and I can't even finishes speaking before a lot of shouting, shrieking, hissing, and other horrible noises cut me off as all of the chefs turn towards me in sync and shout

"NO!"

I frown, holding the clever close to myself, clenching it's black handle as tightly as I can, as I get the urge to scream back and throw it, but I force those thoughts down, after mulling it over.

I sigh, and look up at all of the cooks slowly watching pots, and occasionally tasting from them and adjusting the spices. Judging from all of chicken bones lying around, I'm guessing they're making some kind of fancy chicken noodle soup.

I frown and press my back against the wall, unfolding my wings as I do so.

"So...do any of you know anything about the miller family?" I ask glancing at one of the cooks, a nearly human thing with bird like claws, wearing a cloak that covers all of it "Cause I really don't know too much about them and"

"Layla kept this place safe when the old world died" the chef who through the cleaver at me says happily "She's married to Maria, who somehow managed to er...well they somehow had kids is all I know"

"Not so strange" the lizard says flatly "but they're nice when they're not pushed, anti social and reclusive, but nice if you get the chance"

"Maybe the kids, I haven't had a conversation with either of the majesties"t he cloaked thing says with a croaking, dry voice "But the brauser she seems....dangerous, deadly even"

"Of course she is, where do you think her children get the killing instinct?" an old woman says slowly, as she struggles to work, her white hair tied into a bun, to keep it out of her wrinkled face "I've been around since the twins were born, and let me tell ya, there's something in their blood that makes them like that, Vera used to be the sweetest girl, now she...well she's always hunted things, but ever since she got that bow she's been a devil, and Mizuki...oh she's always had..a trouble, even if most of what she says is just blathering, it doesn't mean she isn't dangerous for it"

"Er...can you really be saying things Like that?" I ask as the old woman smirks, as the rest of the chefs go silent "Also, they can't be that bad, there's plenty of dangerous people and things in the city anyways, so it doesn't really matter what they're like, right?"

"Bah, I'm one of the few who can get a way with insulting them" the old woman says, grinning as her hat almost seems to move a bit "And they're much stronger than any monster or beast in brausurburge, it's just most of them are content with doing little to nothing, especially since Marla, Jasmine and Elizabeth left, they've been right calm"

"Those are there aunts right?" I ask as I walk over to the old woman, who smiles happily as I get closer "Everytime I hear them brought up, they get all quite and awkward, what happened?"

"they left, Elizabeth the youngest made a mistake, and the oldest, that's jasmine...well they had a falling out, and poor Eli ran off" The old woman says, looking down at me with her milky blue eyes, as her withered lips pull down into a frown "Not even half a decade later, Jasmine went to get her back, and hasn't came back yet"

Ah damn, Eli burned a bunch of people didn't she? Poor girl.

"Oh that's...really sad actually" I say, trying not to interuppt the story too much "So Marla went looking for her then?"

"No, she fought Layla, after a bit of....trouble" the old woman groans

"the afternoon revolt, wasn't it" A thing made out of stone asks, as it rips a clump of moss off from one of it's limbs "seems so long ago"

"It was, but not a drop of blood was shed between sisters, ironic considering what caused the spat in the first place, they yelled and threatened, but Marla stomped out before anything actually happened, no idea where she went off to" the old woman says sadly, rubbing her arm "And ever since then, Alexander and Karla have been, well all of them have been in a slump, may not be noticeable, but it's there"

"Well, maybe not the spider" the lizard says nodding

"It's more under their skin really, I think" the stone thing says slowly, turning to me "So do not worry little fleshling, they're not depressed, it simply a part of their lives they never thought they would lose, they're still adjusting to it"

"Except for your master" the knife happy one says happily "She never knew them"

What do I say?
[] really I never knew that
[] is that why she barely comes out from her room?
[] that...explain a lot actually...I mean they do tend to argue a lot...at least the twins do
[] So any idea where they went
[] that's so sad
[] that's so....*put some finishing touches on the soup while they're distacted* 1d20+ potential
[]...what were they like
[] the revolt, papa never told me about that, what was it?
[] write in

>[] really I never knew that
>[] is that why she barely comes out from her room?
>[] that...explain a lot actually...I mean they do tend to argue a lot...at least the twins do
>[] So any idea where they went
>[] that's so sad

>[] the revolt, papa never told me about that, what was it?
>[] that...explain a lot actually...I mean they do tend to argue a lot...at least the twins do
>[] So any idea where they went

>[] is that why she barely comes out from her room?
>[] that...explain a lot actually...I mean they do tend to argue a lot...at least the twins do
>[] So any idea where they went
>[] that's so sad
>[]...what were they like
>[] the revolt, papa never told me about that, what was it?

>[] the revolt, papa never told me about that, what was it?
>[] really I never knew that
>[] is that why she barely comes out from her room?
>[] that...explain a lot actually...I mean they do tend to argue a lot...at least the twins do

>[] is that why she barely comes out from her room?
>[] that...explain a lot actually...I mean they do tend to argue a lot...at least the twins do
>[] So any idea where they went
>[] that's so sad
>[]...what were they like
>[] the revolt, papa never told me about that, what was it?

>[] the revolt, papa never told me about that, what was it?
>[] that...explain a lot actually...I mean they do tend to argue a lot...at least the twins do
>[] So any idea where they went

>[] really I never knew that
>[] is that why she barely comes out from her room?
>[]...what were they like
>[] the revolt, papa never told me about that, what was it?

"Is the why she barely ever comes out of her room?" I ask, flapping my wings as I cross my arms, and look at my feet "Because it'd make sense, I mean this does explain a lot, I mean they all tend to argue a lot or at least the twins do"

"Maybe, Iris never got them in her lives, she might feel like that makes her different, maybe she doesn't, I wouldn't know, I'm not her" the cloaked cook says flatly "Honestly, she probably just doesn't like the noise, but it could be what you think"

"Yes and Alex and Vera are always butting heads, due to their little game they play" the old woman cackles, covering her mouth "They get along when they're away from their weapons, though it may not look like it"

"Well, she might have a point" The stone thing says, his body cracking as he turns away from his pot "Karla has been a bit..well, she hasn't been in the town as much as she used to"

"Could be because of the revolt, Stonehide" the old woman says quietly "She never had a taste for violence anyways and"

"Okay, what revolt, my dad never told me about it, what was it?" I say quietly as I run my hand down my new cleaver carefully "because it sound pretty bad"

"It was lady Maria's birthday" Stonehide says slowly "And well, some monsters thought they deserved to rule, as they were...fresh, and didn't like seeing human like things over them, some humans helped, as they saw the millers as...well more monsterous as they "pretended to be human?"

"And it started as mostly insults, which they were luck to have caught Layla on a good day, as well as Marla...and Alexander and Vera, really it was trouble from the start" the old woman chimes in "They tried to enjoy themselves in town, because Maria wanted it to be a nice and peaceful day"

"And then" Stonehide says, holding up a giant, rough and almost clawed finger "Well one fellow though a rock would be enough to show their displeasure, and it struck Maria right inbetween the eyes, after shattering the glass between them"
cont

>and it struck Maria right inbetween the eyes, after shattering the glass between them
Recipe for genocide right there.

"I remember it broke her glasses, and I had to make her a new pair" the old woman sighs "But that really....really made things worse for them, the man was dead before he could even finish smiling, before Alex could draw his sword, and Vera could even notch an arrow"

"Even Before Maria could say no, In a single flick, the man was a new paint of crimson on the street, Layla had killed him in an instant, before Marla could even get out of the chair I heard" Stonehide says calmly "and then, the revolt thought it could handle our brausr"

"Monsters, men, beasts, a right horde of them against one very....very enraged Lamia...a queen of monsters, a beast unlike any" the old woman says sounding scared, as the other chefs stop to listen in as well "for the first time in nearly a century, and since, The brausr took her true form, I saw it, only when Karla came with her siblings and mother, dragging her aunt by the scruff as she was practically foaming at the mouth"

"I...remember only the aftermath, She slaughtered a....good portion of the city, since she wanted to be sure this never happened again, and hunted down the families of any one connected to it" stone hide says slowly "Most who survived it moved away from the castle, taking up homes on the edges and outskirts, letting new life surge for the empty places...but the streets were painted red"

"And the catacombs filled with blood, and a thousand upon a thousand souls were consumed in death and rage" the old woman says as a red figure rises behind her and takes form, slowly as my heart drops and a chill goes down my spine "But that's how mistress works isn't it?"

Ever shifting patterns in strangely flowing fur, and a pair of cat ears forming first, followed by knife sized fangs, and red eyes, half way between serpent and cat, and then tanned skin, like most of the m....oh no....nononononooo. Short, light brown hair comes last, only followed by two tails swishing behind her.

"Snack" the brausr hisses

>"Snack" the brausr hisses
Oh, So that's what happened to her.

>"Snack" the brausr hisses
Oh shit, Snack is still alive? How the hell?
Kinda impressive she even survived her time as Kimberlys blood dispenser. Let alone a century.

"Yes mistress?" the old woman says turning around happily "Do you need something?"

"Where's the soup?" Layla Miller asks coldly, pocking the old woman between the eyes as the room goes deathly cold "It should've been done now, right? you know how impaitent I can be, don't you? or has old age claimed that particular memory"

"You know good and well why I have a shoddy mind, Layla" Snack says sourly "And yes we're done, we're just, telling her a bit about"

Layla growls, as her eyes fall on me and I feel my legs starting to shake.

"Why are you not with Iris?" She asks softly, playfully curious as she smiles slightly "You two seemed so inseperable? is she feeling sick as well? Snack, more soup, okaaaay?"


"Eh?" I ask, confused

"hmm?" Layla asks tilting her head and grinning widely "Well? what are you waiting around for, don't you have work to do?"

Snack sighs, looking tired

What do I say?
[] *mumble, stumbling out of the room*
[]....What do you really look like
[] Iris gave me a break, and I wanted to cook and practice my magic but
[] Y..yes, sorry madame Brausr
[] I'm on break
[] er...she told me to go to town and get her something, I was just wondering where I needed to go...so I asked snack
[] write in

Familiar, also misfortune.

>[] Iris gave me a break, and I wanted to cook and practice my magic but
>[]....What do you really look like

>[] er...she told me to go to town and get her something, I was just wondering where I needed to go...so I asked snack

>[] Y..yes, sorry madame Brausr
>[] *mumble, stumbling out of the room*

>[] Y..yes, sorry madame Brausr
>[] Iris gave me a break, and I wanted to cook and practice my magic but

>[] Iris gave me a break, and I wanted to cook and practice my magic but
>I wanted to get better at it so I could help Iris with practicing it
>Try not to tear up, Fail

>[] er...she told me to go to town and get her something, I was just wondering where I needed to go...so I asked snack

Second.

>[] Iris gave me a break, and I wanted to cook and practice my magic but
>I wanted to get better at it so I could help Iris with practicing it
>Try not to tear up, Fail

>[] Iris gave me a break, and I wanted to cook and practice my magic but
>I wanted to get better at it so I could help Iris with practicing it
>Try not to tear up, Fail
Poor Mali.

Imagine when we get a little more power and get a little more too our nature. It'll be funny. In a tightrope walking while blindfolded and having throwing knives aimed at us and a pit of fire below us...kind of way.

>[] Iris gave me a break, and I wanted to cook and practice my magic but
>[] Y..yes, sorry madame Brausr
>[] *mumble, stumbling out of the room*

Keep the Layla docile and maybe she won't bat us around like a mouse.

This.

"Iris gave me a break and..well I wanted to cook and" I say, stumbling on my own tongue as I stare up at her, fear clenching my heart as her stare turns grim and serious again, I try to talk quietly as I can so I don't suddenly set her off, since I don't want to end up as paint
"And...and"

"Annnnd?" She asks, smirking just enough for her lips to pull back around her fangs, I gasp, stopping as I stare at them, i..is she going to bite me or something

"An...and" I mummer, as my eyes start to tear up, for the first time since I died and came back "Practice my magic, I wanted to get better at is so I could help Iris with practicing it"

The Brausr frowns, and sighs.

"Then go practice it" She says ass she slowly starts to grin again "shame kimberly took her book with her...but I learned from fighting with it, and killing with it, so maybe....maybe"

"Oh no" Snack mummers, before she suddenly freezes and stands perfectly still

"Snack?" Stone hide asks nervously, as the rest of the chefs carry the pots of soup out of the room quickly

"Well...tell me" Layla says slowly as I start to get lifted into the air, feeling my blood moving against my veins "Do you think you could handle that? Well, I don't care if you can, Go out and get better, alright? I'm sure you can find someway or another to do it in or out of the city"

I suddenly drop to the ground, fluttering my wings to slow my fall

"Now if you could, I have cuddling to get back to" Layla says happily as she walks through the wall, humming to myself

"Errrgh...well, better get going then" Snack says, suddenly moving again

Where do I go?
[] iris's room
[] the city *choose part*
[] the forest outside of the castle walls
[] write in

>[] iris's room

>[] the city *choose part*
Wealthier parts, where you can find restaurants

>[] the city *choose part*
Kets find some place where we can hi-jack the kitchen to practice.

>[] the city *choose part*
Back to the comic shop! Ask if we can make some food to sell to the customers.

>[] iris's room

I like that idea, make them tiny french kitchen style snacks that don't really sate, in the shape of sexy waifus.
Don't needto sell, just hand out snacks.

>[] iris's room

>[] the forest outside of the castle walls

This. Perhaps a tavern.

Okay
[] go to a restaurant in town
[] or Iris's room
sorry it took so long, I got distracted

>[] go to a restaurant in town
Preferably without the cleavers getting tossed at us. Byt the end of this we could be just lugging around a sack of kitchen knives.

>[] go to a restaurant in town

>[] or Iris's room

>[] go to a restaurant in town

>[] or Iris's room

>[] go to a restaurant in town
We're not doing Iris any favours with not training more

>[] go to a restaurant in town

I nod, and turn and leave the room more on instinct than anything else, still in shock at what just happened, that the brausr basically told me to go out and kill people, or at least get into fights. I mean, that's just, well it's a little too much I think. Besides, how am I supposed to use food magic to hurt someone? it's just a little silly I think.

Huh, well I could go to a restaurant, learn to cook there or just figure out what this new magic can do.

I sigh as I start walking over to the big doors leading out to the city proper. I've never been to many restaurants, since my family wasn't...rich.

But I remember a few from when I went out with Iris...so this shouldn't be too hard to find one that's nice and fancy right?"

Which do I go to?
[] Ice cream pallor
[] The den *Monster only restaurant*
[] Mortimer's Crabshack
[] Brausr's choice *FANCY as fuck restaurant*
[] Dragon's graveyard *weird foreign good*
[] Classic Brausrburge cuts *Traditional brausrburge cooking*
[] creepy butchers
[] write in

>[] Brausr's choice *FANCY as fuck restaurant*

>[] Brausr's choice *FANCY as fuck restaurant*