Sanjome— rather, Count Saint Germain, was a collector of the paranormal or so he claimed. He wanted every enchanted object to be his, it so happens that you have something he wants. And if he wants something, he’ll get it one way or another.

He had his way of slipping into society— elusively appearing like it was normal, he even came through the famous sculpture by Auguste Rodin. No one seemed to question his position as a teacher, only ever remembering his name. If they tried to recall what he looked like, it was all blacked out.

If his pawns weren’t able to get what he needed, he’ll have to confront you himself. Yukishiro and the others meant nothing to him other than getting what he asked for after all.

He pressed the Kozuma against your neck, if the thin blade even scratched an inch of your skin, you’ll be stripped of your yokai abilities.

“ so, do you yield? do you accept defeat under my power? “

Sanjome had you in a corner. If you did admit defeat, he’ll successfully be able to take what he wanted from you, and leave you alone.