Snippet #2766799

She felt helpless, but Kochou knew that she was being protected in his arms. He always had protected her, and he had always been the only person to see her weak. Kochou loved her... even through all those passing times. It all had started, when... she was stuck in this body of that beautiful, poor slave girl, and he had bought her into his household as a powerful demon lord. Rest of it was a history. They thought they were going to punish her, but they had given her a blessing.

"There are... things I haven't told you about myself yet. I met... my sister. Eiko. She is also... the Death."

It was hard to begin from somewhere... and she knew Takeshi was bound to have a lot of questions, and she was willing to take them.