Your presence was requested by the Warabihime Oiran.

When you heard about that, you were slightly confused. Of course, you helped her with some unimportant things or had a small chat with her once or twice, but you would never expect her to request your presence.

You slowly made your way to her room as your feet made a soft sound against the floor. You felt a bit nervous, something told you to turn back, but you didn't listen. Soon enough you arrived at the right room and slid open the shoji door. But seconds after that the door closed right behind you as an obi sash wrapped tightly around your body. You panicked before trying to figure out what was happening, in the dim light you could see a silhouette belonging to a beautiful female. A soft chuckle escaped her lips as she came closer, the dim light finally fell onto her as you could see a small, sinister grin on her face.

"Ah, finally. I thought you got too shy, but in the end it turns out that you're just so slow with your walking!"

She said as she stepped closer to you, frowning her eyebrows as her eyes stared at your face. It was definitely Warabihime, but this time she was showing off one detail that you managed to miss every time. She was a demon. Her attire was more revealing, contrasting with the usual many layers of clothing that she wore. Her hair was in a high ponytail, with a few hairpins clearly visible. It was your first time seeing an Oiran in a more 'casual' look. But no, she wasn't just an Oiran. She was a demon.

"I don't know if you're lucky or not. Either way, you're quite pathetic. Well, but I must say that you don't look too bad. You'd make for a decent snack. A girl's gotta eat after all..."

She muttered as the obi sash tightened around your body, holding you firmly in place

"Come on, give me one good reason why I shouldn't store you in my obi and devour later~. Go on, amuse me. I'm quite bored so do it quickly! I don't have much patience for pests like you."

She giggled as a mischievous grin showed up on her fair face.