Jack and Momonga stood at the entrance of a bar in the Great Tomb of Nazarick after working their way down from floor to floor. So far this would be the second time for him to be visiting the place. However, he was sure it was going to be different this time around.
All the things he had once seen just standing around silently while this place was still inside of a game, was moving. Everything was alive. Living with personalities which he never thought possible.
Now as he was standing there staring at a Vampire pretending to be drunk, with her head down and staring in the abyss of her glass. He could listen to her mumblings.
"Oh Ainz-sama… What have I done..."
Jack let out a silent sigh before looking over at Momonga. What exactly was he supposed to do about this? It was all Momonga's problem, wasn't it? This all centered around him, he had nothing to do with it. His eyes rested on the skeleton before turning his attention towards Shalltear.
"For a sadomasochist, she sure is in a lot of emotional agony and not enjoying it," Jack commented before looking over the shroom bartender who was cleaning a glass and trying his best to avoid conversation with the girl. The fact that she can't get drunk seemed to be a constant topic between them. In a sense, it was rather comedic to watch. "How exactly am I going to do anything…?"
"You're her punishment."
Turning his head and looking to Momonga at this point, he raised a brow slightly. "I'm her punishment?" He stared up at him for a few moments before looking over towards Shalltear. "And how exactly am I going to punish someone who is ultimately going to enjoy it?"
For a moment it seemed Momon was remaining silent as he was asked this question. How was he ultimately going to have this man punish the girl, if she was going to enjoy it.
Well, what if she didn't want to enjoy it? Momon looked over Shalltear as she still has yet to notice they were there and crossed his arms over his chest.
"She already humiliated herself after her revival," Momon would state as he looked over Jack for a few seconds. "She shrieked so loudly, I thought something was actually wrong."
"..." Jack blinked several times at this before looking over towards Shalltear. "And what was she screaming about exactly?"
"The padding of her chests. She thought her breasts disappeared."
"..." Jack face palmed almost immediately at this and shook his head before letting his hand fall to his side. "So I get the general idea, but what am I to do?"
Momonga shrugged as he made his way towards the Bar and planted his hands on the bar counter, sitting down couple seats away from Shalltear. He'd then gesture for Jack to come sit.
Letting out a nervous chuckle, he made his way over to join the friend whom he wished to share the throne with. Mostly due to the fact that not only was he new to this world, but because he believed as he took over the world, he needed someone he could trust to help continue running a kingdom.
"Hm… Ainz-sama?" Shalltear called out as she turned her head, resting it on her arm. "Why is..." Her eyes narrowed on the new face as Jack came over and sat down beside her. "Who are you?"
The two of them have yet to meet personally, even when in game. Though he knew what she looked like, she didn't know what he looked like.
Looking over the True Vampire, he tilted his head to the side. "My name is Jack Cipher," he said as he held out a hand for her to shake.
She seemed to shrink away from him slightly before planting her eyes on Ainz-sama. She felt miserable and he had brought someone here to meet her? Just what was their supreme leader doing? This didn't seem like any kind of punishment. Her red eyes flickered between the two of them.
"I've brought him here to punish you, as I… Am unable."
Shalltear's lips parted at this, she began to sit up. "Punish me?" Those parted lips began to turn into a redeeming smile, followed by a small giggle. Then for a minute, paused. It wasn't Ainz-sama who was going to punish her, it was this stranger.
When her eyes traveled back to Jack, her eyes immediately locked on his hands which were holding several breast pads in his hands. Furrowing her brows, she felt a slight draft within her dress and glanced downward to see that those very items in his hands had been taken from her. "When did..."
Jack chuckled quietly as he handed them to Momonga, who in turn placed them reluctantly in his item box. He would then fold one leg over the other as he faced Shalltear.
"May the desexualization, begin," Jack winked as she looked as if she was about ready to pounce him.
"Shalltear, this is your punishment. Behave." Momonga would slowly rise from the bar and begin to walk away. Though he couldn't help but turn his head slightly to the side to glance back on is way out.
Shalltear had risen from her seat and was reaching out towards him as he was walking away. When she took a few steps after him, she felt a tingling sensation go up her spine. Glancing over her shoulder with wide eyes, there was Jack with a wide grin across his face.
"Give me back my pads!" She'd shout as she came rushing up to him the moment Momonga was gone. She had her hands out to him.
"I gave them to 'Ainz-sama' and I don't think he's going to give them back."
The moment he said this, Shalltear seemed to go red in the face. However not in the sense that she was angry. It genuinely looked as if she was getting off on the idea that he had her breast pads.
"Ahahaa..." She giggled childishly, "Ainz-sama took my pads~?"
"Oh you got to be kidding me..." Jack frowned watching as she twirled about in front of him, fantasizing about something he didn't quite understand. "Just how does your mind flow?"
"Hm?" Casually smiling at the man put in charge of her punishment, she tilted her head to the side.
"I could always remove your romantic intentions towards 'Ainz-sama' as your punishment."
"Re-re-remove my romant..." Shalltear's eyes were wide again as she took a step back from him. "You wouldn't dare! I'll tell Ainz-sama! He won't let you!"
"He put me in charge of your punishment for you folly. Fighting him, hurting him. What use is your affections if its going to get him killed?" Jack asked coldly seeing as giving her personal objects to Ainz didn't seem to change her attitude.
Shalltear frowned as he was guilting her, and he was definitely making it work. "Stop it," she said as he was circling her. Eying her, telling her how much damage she had caused, how much resources were spent to bring her back. Resources they didn't know if they could ever replenish.
"Your love for him, it creates tension between its members. Specifically Albedo from what I've heard..." In a split second he was behind her, in another he was in front of her.
She was tying to keep up with him, practically dancing in circles as she watched him move about. "Stop… Don't..." She placed her hands on either side of her head. "That's not fair! I want to have Ainz-sama! That old hag doesn't deserve him!"
Jack raised a brow slightly at this, he was pretty sure Momon had no real interest in her in that aspect.
Using his ability to flash step behind her, she spun around to meet him. The moment she did however, she was greeted by the sight of a crystalline skeleton with glowing sapphire jewels for eyes. Yet his skin was still there, just transparent.
Her eyes widened as she stared, he was exquisitely shiny like a necklace, but at the same time moved so fluidly as he placed a hand on the top of her head. His fingers would knot into her hair and he'd pull her closer to him, staring down at her with his practically expressionless jewels.
She was tempted to try and swat him away, yet everything in her mind kept her from doing so. Her beloved Ainz-sama had ordered her to behave as this man punished her. She gulped up at him.
Her lips twisted into a grin as she stared up at him, her chin pressed against his cold chest plate. "And how exactly are you going to 'desexualize' me?" Her entire personality practically consisted of being a living walking and talking sexual innuendo due to the fact that she was based on plenty of H-Game characters.
"Hm..." Jack stared back down at her, her red eyes were glowing. She was trying to charm him and yet it was doing nothing and she knew it wouldn't work. "Perhaps… I'll break you instead. I'll break you in until you start functioning normally again."
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"Yes, break you."
"What is the meaning of this?" The sound of bifocals being pushed to one's nose could be heard quite clearly. It was none other than the local Devil himself, Demiurge. His eyes shifted between the two of them. How Jack's fingers were knotted in Shalltear's hair and her face was red as a beet. She wasn't resisting and she surely wasn't in control of the matter.
Jack just causally looked at the devil dressed in a suit and tie. "'Ainz-sama' asked me to carry out her punishment." He grinned at the man who pitched his head higher.
"Very well," Demiurge grinned as he looked over Shalltear, trying not to laugh at her misfortune. "Explains why she isn't resisting or taking charge. Normally she'd try and cut off your hand."
Shalltear balled up her hands, tempted to push him away from her.
Briefly raising his brows, not really surprised, he lead the seemingly innocent Vampire out of the bar and into the corridors of the Great Tomb. His eye followed everyone the passed.
"Your Jack Cipher, right?" Bloodfallen asked as she tried to turn her head to look at him, but her head was being held in place by his hand. He'd tighten the grasp on her hair and she'd squeal in practically ecstasy before he yanked her back to him. "I'll set you up with Aura!" She drooled, flailing about.
Jack's eyes flickered to her as she was looking at him from the corner of her eye.
After several minutes they found themselves in one of the bedrooms of the forty one supreme beings. It was her creator's room, Peroroncino.
"Wh-what are we doing here?!" As she was shoved forward, he closed the door behind them and gestured to a full length mirror.
"You can't be serious!"
"Undress and stare at yourself, accept what you've done, accept it or you will continue to hurt your beloved Ainz-sama." While earlier he was clearly toying with her, he found that it would just be easier to make her see her wrong doings.
The Vampire glared at him as she began to untie the back of her dress, letting it fall to the ground, along with the victorian birdcage which kept the skirt form of her dress.
With a frown, she centered her eyes on the mirror. Looking over her petite form, just seeing the truth made her perplexed. Her arms traveled up to cover her chest and she quickly felt two fingers on her forearm. Looking over at him, he shook his head.
"He saved and brought you back, after being forced to kill one of his most prized children," Jack proclaimed as he folded his own arms over his chest. "Having to kill you hurt him most. More than the five hundred million gold he had to use in order to resurrect you."
Her eyes began to look away from the mirror out of guilt.
"Don't look away," Jack walked over and grabbed the top of her head with his hand and kept her facing the mirror. "This is your punishment... And I will be here for all of it."