The threads contracted around Sabine’s body and she—
"Anh~"
She moaned.
Lucian and Naomi looked at Isolde.
"Stop making that sound."
Isolde glared at Sabine.
"How sensitive are they?"
Sabine asked curiously, completely ignoring Naomi’s question
"They react to movement and resistance."
"Any movement?"
"Attempts to escape."
"How do they know the difference?"
"They read intent."
Sabine looked impressed.
"So I could move as much as I wanted, provided I wasn’t trying to escape?"
"In theory."
Isolde nodded.
All Witches liked talking about their spells, so a questionnaire like Sabine’s was very welcomed.
Sabine too, was very curious. She moved experimentally, without any intent of escaping, and just as Isolde said, the bindings remained still and Sabine’s smile widened.
"Very good design."
"Why did you attack us?"
Lucian asked curiously.
The woman had targeted Naomi, normally, he would have been far more serious in this situation but while she was attacking, Lucian sensed her intent.
She wanted to kill Naomi in one strike.
And while that was usually the worst possible outcome, in this place, that was actually the best thing one could do since Aevrienne would have automatically eliminated Naomi before that could happen.
Basically, the girl only wanted to eliminate Naomi without actually hurting her.
"Are you kidding me?"
Sabine stared at Lucian with a flat look on her face. Then, she gestured towards Naomi’s Waymarks as if it was the most obvious answer.
"You tried to steal our Waymarks."
"Yes."
Sabine nodded.
"I thought you were weaklings, I forgot my Artifact that helps me gauge my opponent’s strength at home."
"...you forgot something that important?"
Lucian couldn’t believe it.
"I-I kept in the pants I usually wear so I don’t forget it. But when I was rushing here, I accidentally poured juice on it, I had to change a-and..."
"You forgot to take it out."
Naomi completed the sentence.
"D-Don’t judge me, okay!? I don’t usually forget things!"
"That’s a lie, isn’t it?"
Lucian spoke in a flat tone.
"It is not! I swear!"
"...right."
Lucian and Naomi were judging hard and Sabine—
"Annh~"
She moaned again.
The ropes tightened around her when she sensed her intent to hide away.
Now Lucian and Naomi were looking at Isolde and she—
"Stop making that sound!"
She did not like how her image was being sullied.
"Can you loosen the one down there?"
Sabine requested.
"Down where?"
Isolde frown.
Sabine’s face turned red as she looked down while moving her hips to show what she was talking about.
Isolde’s face turned red as well.
"O-Oh."
The cards around her moved, loosening the rope.
"While you are at it, loosen up the ones around my breasts too."
Sabine requested as she now moved her chest, her breasts jiggled. That made her pause for a moment, staring at her own breasts, then—
She started moving again, jiggling them even hard.
"S-Stop moving!"
Isolde screamed.
She could literally feel Lucian and Naomi’s staring at her.
Sabine on the other hand, grinned.
"This is fun~"
She then looked at Isolde.
"Do you do this often? Is this how you capture your attackers?"
"She does not."
Naomi instantly spoke up, her eyes did not leave Isolde.
"The wolf that attacked us before was bound normally."
She remembered very clearly.
"So I am getting a special treatment.
I don’t mind it~"
Sabine smiled as she started juggling her breasts again.
"It’s not like that!"
Isolde tried to defend her honour.
"These threads have restrained vampires, spirits, and creatures born beyond the borders of human understanding. You will be wiser if you remain silent!"
"So you are experienced~
That’s good. It’s usually better to have the first time with someone experienced.
I’ll be in your care."
"I will not care for you!"
"Don’t worry, seeing how you do things, I am already expecting a rough treatment."
Sabine nodded knowingly.
Isolde’s face turned even redder, not knowing what she should say.
"I feel like I should give them some private space."
Lucian commented as he glanced at the two.
Naomi nodded at those words.
"No you do not!"
Isolde glared at him.
Sabine nodded as well.
"I agree, you should join us."
"I did not mean that!"
Isolde now glared at her. Sabine looked back, a little embarrassed.
"Do you not want to share me...?
I thought monogamy was rare in Supernatural World."
She then glanced at Lucian one more time and then—
"Let’s make an exception just this one tim—"
Before she could complete, Naomi suddenly grabbed Lucian’s hand. Sabine noticed her expression and—
"Oh."
She grinned as she looked between Naomi and Lucian.
"There is no ’oh.’"
Naomi answered immediately. Lucian grinned but before he could say anything—
"Don’t you dare."
Lucian smartly placed a finger on his lips.
That was when Isolde extended her hand and pointed at Sabine.
"Do not attempt to distract us with your shameless mortal charms."
"Are they working?"
Sabine chuckled softly, enjoying herself.
"No."
"Your ears are red."
Isolde immediately raised her flask and drank from it.
"They are red because I am restraining enough power to burn this maze into ash."
"Of course."
Sabine nodded respectfully.
"Completely magical."
She spoke as she moved again, the ropes tightened around her again and—
"Anh~"
She moaned again.
"We may have found someone stranger than the witch."
Lucian whispered as he titled his head towards Naomi.
"I didn’t think that was possible."
Naomi whispered back.
Isolde still heard them.
"Neither of you possesses the wisdom required to appreciate me."
She was very offended.
"I appreciate you."
Sabine smiled and Isolde’s mouth twitched.
"You be silent, Mortal.
Lest I burn you in my fury."
"I’d let you burn me~"
Isolde decided it was best for her to remain silent.
Lord Whiskers blinked at that sight, as if he couldn’t believe Isolde of all people seems to have given up.
Lucian chuckled at the sight.
Then, thinking they had caused enough ruckus, he stepped between Isolde and Sabine, then, he looked at the tied up woman and—
"So."
He spoke, finally taking a good look at her.
"Who are you?"
"Sabine Rook."
Sabine introduced herself with a smile.
"Relic hunter and an information broker."
"Information broker?"
Lucian raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, and if you let me go, I’ll give you a very important piece of information."