Kuoh Academy has numerous enchantments throughout that are intended to detect and deal with any unwanted supernatural intruders. Wards, charms and the like scatter through the halls with the intention of picking up anything out of place. Even so, someone with the right know-how can easily circumvent this system.
In particular by exploiting an old psychological trick: Look like you belong. Act like you belong. Then nobody will pay you a lick of heed.
"Ooh, this uniform really isn't my style," Mittelt complained to Raynare while tugging at her skirt.
"Shush!" Kalawarner warned. As the most, ahem, mature looking of the lot of them she was dressed up in a smart business suit, replete with glasses. Basically, she looked like a teacher wandering the grounds with two students in tow. "Don't draw attention to us."
As for Raynare, she was the one leading the charge as it were. Internally she was a bit panicky. They were taking a hell of a gamble right now. She had a certain appointment planner tucked under her arm, and a certain pen clutched tightly within her other. There was no escaping it. She and her colleague were due for a breast massage from this Issei boy later on, and whenever she started trying to think of ways to get out of the appointment she started really noticing how her boobs were in desperate need of a massage from a skilled pervert. It would really loosen up her breathing and help her feel better.
Basically her thoughts were being diverted into reasons to not duck it. So, she'd given up on that approach and decided that the only real option was a strike in advance. Therefore:
"Here we are!" she sang, the three of them standing outside the girl's locker room. Peeking inside... empty. Not in use either, no clothes anywhere around. Raynare smirked to herself. Oh boy. Now she was going to get to have some real fun! While the other two quickly ducked inside, Raynare pulled out her pen and doodled a little bit on the sign outside the door. A faint giggle passed her lips. This was going to be so much fun!
And as an aside for those not in the know: When a Fallen Angel says that something is going to be fun, it usually isn't fun for anyone else.
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Kiriyuu Aika stood in front of a vending machine in the school’s hallways, pondering what sort of drink she should buy for break. There were quite a few flavors to choose from, so it wasn’t like she had no options. Ah, the decision was making her even more thirsty!
Right at the moment she made up her mind and reached up to push a coin into the slot - She suddenly remembered. "Oh right," she said to herself. "I've got an appointment to get to!"
A moment later, she started walking down the hallway, her feet leading the way almost on their own. Actually, now that she thought about it, they kind of did. Because while she was absolutely sure that there was in fact an appointment she had to follow, she was having trouble remembering what it was. Or who it was with. All she could say for sure was that it was down the hall and in about a minute, so she should really get her feet moving and -
"Girls brainwashing room?" Aika read. "Uh... Isn't this the girls locker room?" Peering at it, she could see quite plainly. Someone had scored through the word 'locker' and replaced it with 'brainwashing'. Then, as if before her very eyes, the word 'locker' disappeared as though it was never there to start with. Now, Aika was a fairly sensible young girl and she could immediately tell something was amiss. Hence, her decision to back the fuck off before -
"Hi, hi! Miss Aika!" said a pretty girl poking her head out of the brainwashing room. "Come on in, your appointment is due."
Right. Her appointment. Aika's feet moved automatically. Taking her into the brainwashing room. Wait, no. She shouldn't - but she did have an appointment. She really ought to attend it, and... And...
Before she knew what was going on, Aika was already standing inside the mysterious brainwashing room. The glasses wearing girl looked back at the now smiling female from earlier who closed the door behind her.
Aika took that time to take a look around the room. It appeared nothing like the girl’s changing room she remembered. Gone were the lockers, gone were the old walls and the long benches where one could sit when changing shoes. Instead everything looked sleek and shiny, like something right out of a science fiction movie. On one side of the room was a large screen that was currently not showing anything. In the middle were a number of armchairs with large objects on the top which would clearly be placed on top of one’s head.
The things remembered Aika vaguely of these salon hair dryers, except for the fact that they looked way too high-tech for that to be the case. Next to each of the chairs was an assortment of various items, each of them looking like something right out of Star Trek.
Before Aika could continue her observation of the room, the girl from earlier walked past her and waved her forward, right towards one of the chairs. “Good good, now please take a seat. We will start in a minute.”
The brunette opened her mouth to complain about being ordered around like that. “Ah, of course, we are almost late after all.” Aika blinked in confusion as her tongue betrayed her by saying something entirely else. Then her feet followed suit and a few seconds later, she found herself sitting in one of the strange armchairs she had been looking at earlier.
"Is this your first brainwashing session?” Asked an older looking woman with long blue hair that partially covered her face. She was wearing a business suit and glasses, which she adjusted while gazing down at Aika.
Eh? First brainwashing session?! Aika felt a twinge of panic... But then it settled down. "Yes, that's right. I've been rather stressed of late so I set an appointment to get my free will scrubbed." The brunette twitched at the words she was speaking, why would stress make her want to- but it was really a good idea, without these pesky thoughts of independence she would be much happier- but wait that was insane- wasn’t the saying that ignorance is bliss? Surely this would only make her happier in the long run!
"She's going to make a perfect test subject." The pretty girl from earlier, a dark haired beauty, said while walking up to the more mature woman. Now that she looked, wasn’t that girl wearing the Kuoh uniform, weird she had never seen her before.
"Depending on how this goes, we might even be able to snare more powerful Devils," said another as if oblivious to the fact that Aika was hearing this. Huh, that one looked kind of short and almost doll like, wait what did she say just now? Devils, what was this about?
"Ooh! A nice little long term strategy! We can really punch above our weight level with this devastating combo attack!" Added the dark-haired beauty, a sly smirk on her face even as she pulled out some kind of.. Remote and looked it over. “Now then, where is the start button on this thing?”
"I think I saw it down and to the left," Aika said, then quickly slapped her hands over her mouth. What was she doing helping these weirdos out like - Prettyyyyyy spirals!
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Raynare was beaming from ear to ear. This human girl was already a drooling mess in the seat, which meant this brainwashing equipment that had suddenly appeared out of nowhere worked <i>perfectly</i>. Hah! You see? All it takes is a little ingenuity in how you use magic, and you can work some real miracles!
"Remind me of our plan," Kalawarner said. "I want to make sure we're all on the same page before we go any further."
The group’s leader rolled her eyes and put one hand on her face with a sigh. “Yes yes, we test this out on the human. If everything works, we interrogate a local devil to find out whether this Issei is a known local power yet.” She said, feeling stupid for having to repeat everything.
"We should try to go for a lower level Devil until we're certain this works," Kalawarner suggested.
“Yes yes. Now girl! You are Aika, who normally hangs out with Sona Sitri? What does she do?” The fallen Angel asked, not even bothering to look at the girl whose free they were supposed to scrub away. Not that they weren’t going to do that, no of course they were.. well the planner worked as expected. At least enslaving this girl shouldn’t be a problem for their plan.
“Sona Sitri? Do you mean Sona Shitori?” Aika asked, feeling like her brain was melting.
“Shitori? What a lazy name change, why even bother.. yes, that is who I am talking about.” Raynare answered after a moment.
“Sona is the student council president and spends most of the time with the other members of the student council from what I know.” The brunette answered, feeling her tongue lol out as she kept watching the pretty spiral burrowing into her mind and making all the thoughts of free will go away.
“Huh, that does help, got any names of the other members and what they do?” Kalawarner said, joining the interrogation even as she pushed a few buttons on the brainwashing chair Aika was sitting in.
"I dunno what they do, but here are their names!" While she said that, the mysterious cap was lowered on her head. Not deep enough to stop her from watching the pretty spirals though. Then a a pair of what looked vaguely like headphones slipped out of it and popped over her ears.
“There is Tsubaki Shinra, Momo Hanakai, Reya Kusaka, Tomoe Meguri... Tsubasa Yura, Genshirou... Saji and.. I think it was Ruruko Nimura..” While she spoke, the headphones started playing a mysterious tune that made her mind go empty. Oh, that song was so nice, it was a real earworm that was eating her mind.. ohhh she had to obey, obey like a good little mindless slave.
Perfect. They'd have these Devils lined up one by one and left a drooling brainwashed mess by setting up appointment after appointment - Oh, but she was forgetting why they were here in the first place! This girl hadn't only been selected because she was a human girl who knew Sona. She was also selected because she was in a certain boy's class.
"Tell me about Issei Hyoudou."
“Issei? Issei Hyoudou? He is a pervert obsessed with breasts and always googling this or that girl. I don’t really interact with him.. He kind of lacks self-restraint, tends to get in trouble because of doing something stupid a lot of the time and-”
"Never mind those details for now. Has he done anything particularly strange today?" Raynare interrupted. But her new mindslave merely shook her head. "Alright then. What has he been doing today?"
“Well.. I believe he peeked on a few girls changing together with some other guys, but that isn’t really worth mentioning. Other than that.. I don’t think it is true, but there is a rumour that he was invited by second year’s to soap them up after gym class.” Aika answered, remembering how a classmate had mentioned that she heard it off-handedly being mentioned by someone from that class. It had sounded way too silly to be true of course.
For a moment there was only the sound of the brainwashing machine doing its work and also little gasps and moans from Aika, but not really anything else.
“T-that couldn’t be?” Said Raynare, putting both hands over her chest protectively. The idea that this pervert could have used his power to brainwash an entire classroom into being alright with him joining them in the shower.
“I mean, it is just a rumour, there is no way it is true, right?” Interrupted Mittelt, feeling a touch worried but also not buying this whole thing. There was no way that someone would use a strong magic power for something so.. so stupidly perverted.
“Says the girl who didn’t mind when that very pervert started fondling her out of the blue?” Raynare answered, glaring at the petite blonde unhappily.
“That is that and this is this!” Mittelt objected, still not understanding why everyone was so bothered over something totally ordinary like that. What was the problem with him walking up to her and giving her boobs a bit of love?
“Stop this, we have more important things to do than fight amongst each other. First we need to find out if this rumour has any truth to it.” Interrupted Kalawarner, a scowl on her attractive face. Lifting one hand, she thought this over and then an idea seemed to pop into her mind. “You girl, you said the rumour was that second-years invited this pervert? Is there any second years in the student council?”
Aika mumbled for a moment, having trouble understanding the words of the older woman since her mind was currently being treated like scrambled eggs. “I.. I think Ruruko is a second year? Yes, I believe someone mentioned that once..”
At this, Raynare felt a diabolical smile appearing on her face. Now they knew just who should be the first devil target for their little plan. It was time to find out more, and to get some minions under her thumb...
Right after they completed the brainwashing on this girl of course.
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It turned out that the brainwashing room worked equally as well on a devil as it did a human. They had Ruruko Nimura, member of Sona's peerage, sitting in the brainwashing chair with her tongue lolling out as the pretty, pretty spirals did their work. Not that Raynare knew how pretty they actually were, but judging from second hand accounts from two separate sources it seemed likely that was an apt description.
Unfortunately it wasn't the only apt description she was getting from the devil.
“And then he rubbed the soap into my breasts, leaving me a moaning mess as one orgasm after another hit my innocent body.” Ruruko relayed, mind too far away to have any reaction to the horrified looks the fallen angels were giving her. “Everyone in the student council acted like that was really bad, I really don’t understand it. But Sona is the boss so she gets to make the decisions.”
Raynare stared at her for a long, long moment trying to figure out a way to put this feeling into words. Eventually - and it took longer than she'd like to admit - it came upon her. The perfect way to express this profound feeling that was filling her up from head to toe.
"What?!" she yelled. No, no. That wasn't quite enough. "What in the what?!"
"We're going to become his slaves," Kalawarner intoned ominously. "We're going to become his horny and obedient love slaves the second he gets his hands on my - You know, I can hardly wait for that breast massage, my nipples especially need a good tweaking."
Both of them slapped Mittelt around the back of the head. This was her fault! Writing that appointment in there!
“This is bad, beyond our wildest imaginations! This guy, he is turning the entire school into his perverted playground. And he can even affect devils and angels..” Kalawarner said, her face having turned pale as a sheet.
“If he can affect them, then why is he not doing anything about the student council?” Asked Mittelt, rubbing her head in annoyance. Okay, she got it that this guy was some kind of magic pervert. But how was she supposed to know that? The only interaction they had so far was him giving her a perfectly normal breast massage.
“M-maybe he can only affect people a certain distance away?” Raynare guessed, a touch of hope filling her. They had left the only male in their group outside the school. A middle aged looking guy would never work as a student, and two teachers no one knew would stand out even more. But if he was away, maybe they could use that somehow..
“Or maybe this is part of his plan? Maybe he enjoys them trying to find out what is happening, only to pick them out one by one? Like a extra perverted roleplay, him as the villain and them as the heroines who get corrupted by his powers even as they try to defeat him.” Kalawarner said, feeling like that was disturbingly possible. This sort of pervert, who knows what horrible things they would come up with or what fetishes he would unleash using this power?
Oh, wow. This was weird. Were they... actually going to have to save the day here? Protect this crummy school - no, maybe even the entire world - from the influence of this powerful pervert? Raynare cared nothing for humans, and certainly had no love for devils. But even she was starting to feel a tad sorry for the local girls given what seemed to be going on here.
"Ohhhh... More pretty spirals! Please mistress!"
No, let's not be silly about this. She wasn't feeling sorry for them. Not at all! Hah! After all here she was brainwashing them into becoming her puppets! No, this was just her survival instinct acting up.
That did leave a very important question open for the two of them. “Alright, anyone got an idea for how to stop him from turning us into his happy little sex slaves?” Raynare asked, feeling like she was already doomed but very much unwilling to give up so easily.
“Well.. since he is such a pervert, the best bet may be to distract him with more perverted things?” Mittelt piped in, feeling like she should add at least something useful in here.
"Yes, that's perfect! If we exhaust him too much, then he'll not have the energy to enslave us!" Kalawarner all but screamed at that. “If he is too busy being screwed by every girl in range, a little breast massage will barely ping his interest!”
Making the appointment completely safe, which was a massive blessed relief. Why, they might not even need to use the brainwashing room on him or anything. Which was a relief unto itself, as it would risk encountering him and whatever power he was using.
“Right, then let us start planning for operation, Pervert Containment!"
- Meanwhile, Issei is continuing his investigation. By bending Rias over a desk.
- Sona discovers the presence of the Fallen Angels in the school, and gives in to her magical girl urges.
- The Fallen Angels continue their recruitment drive.
- Issei made it normal for breasts to be soaped up during meetings. The Fallen Angels/ student council are having a meeting. Time to get to it!
- A student council member accidentally uses the label maker to set of a chain of perverted events.
- Something else
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