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"Mistress," Shiina snapped, and though I couldn't see him he sounded scared, more frightened then I had ever heard the boy. "We need to run!"

"Shiina?" Yukari sounded confused, and angry, and like she was lost enough to even pay attention to the suggestions of her partner that she usually ignored. "Why?"

"Mistress, he can steal winged Sekirei!" Shiina snapped, raw panic in his voice.

Oh. Oh!

I had been so distracted by the fact that Karasuba was deep kissing me, and trying to figure out why she would suddenly start doing that, that I hadn't even considered one, very important thing.

I knew that all I had done was sever the contract. I also knew that beforehand, Karasuba had already been reacting to me. I also knew the intense effect that reactions caused by me had.

No one else knew all that though. In their eyes, all I had done was take a winged Sekirei, someone who should already have had their partner, and then through some method they had no understanding of, claimed that Sekirei as my own. Since they wouldn't know of our prior connection, it would look like I could just forcibly take a Sekirei regardless of them being winged.

Thanks to Matsu's efforts, I was familiar with a whole number of fetishes that I hadn't been aware of before. One of them was called 'Netorare', 'to take someone away by sleeping with them'. In the eyes of Sekirei and Ashikabi everywhere, I had probably just become the very incarnation of the act. For a species that lived off of love, it was probably the most terrifying thing that any of them had ever seen.

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