[Sorry, Sen. Resistance is truly futile. At least it's comfortable punishment, because he pulls her straight back into his arms, and gives her another big smooch on the cheek. His proud little tigress, huntress by night and beautiful vixen by day. He still wrestles with it, with the idea that he could have followers and supporters and comrades, but seeing her like this, laughing and happy...
He can't find much room for regrets. He, who once indulged in great suffering for the sake of entertainment. He, who once orchestrated a war just to amuse himself. He takes enjoyment in her happiness and it is truly for the good of everyone that he does so.]
How unfortunate that the dungeon did not kill you. Now, I shall smother you to death instead.
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[Sorry, Sen. Resistance is truly futile. At least it's comfortable punishment, because he pulls her straight back into his arms, and gives her another big smooch on the cheek. His proud little tigress, huntress by night and beautiful vixen by day. He still wrestles with it, with the idea that he could have followers and supporters and comrades, but seeing her like this, laughing and happy...
He can't find much room for regrets. He, who once indulged in great suffering for the sake of entertainment. He, who once orchestrated a war just to amuse himself. He takes enjoyment in her happiness and it is truly for the good of everyone that he does so.]
How unfortunate that the dungeon did not kill you. Now, I shall smother you to death instead.
[With affection, he means. And proceeds to.]