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Torture Princess:  It was a declaration pregnant with unfathomable madness and a terrifying degree of volition. In the next instant, crimson and gold flower petals began pouring out from her palms. The two hues swallowed up the Torture Princesses.
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Elisabeth:  Elisabeth tried to summon a torture device, but petals rushed at her hands and lips, sealing them off.
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Jeanne:  Jeanne’s eyes began wandering. She was searching for Deus Ex Machina. Right now, though, it was serving as parts of Izabella’s body. No longer could it come to its master’s aid.
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Jeanne:  "I see. This falls outside my expectations.” As she murmured, Jeanne gave a faint laugh. Those proved to be her final words. The crimson and gold petals completely engulfed the two Torture Princesses. Even so, the naked woman refused to release their wrists. Red, capillary-vessel-like tubes tore as she wrenched even the tips of her toes free from the crystal. Now fully free, she looked up and parted her lips. Her rows of startlingly white, well-formed teeth came into view.
human
Saint:  “Ha-ha… Ah-ha-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!” The Saint began laughing uproariously. The sound of her mad laughs tore through the air.
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Kaito:  As he shuddered, Kaito got ready to level an attack at her. However, he stopped. He couldn’t sense any power coming from the cackling woman. She’s just…a normal woman. She had already transferred the things that had made her into the Suffering Saint. She’d transferred them into the two Torture Princesses. The next moment, Kaito heard a voice deep in his eardrum.
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Hina:  Hina pressed down on her ears.
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Lute:  Lute gave a small yelp. It was being conveyed in every imaginable language, in the words of men, of demi-humans, of beastfolk, of animals, of fish, of bugs, even in languages from other worlds. It was transmitted to every living creature in a mysterious form they could all comprehend. The voice belonged to one who’d been sleeping far, far away, deep in the bowels beneath the Capital.
human
???:  "Good morning."
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Kaito:  Kaito understood on instinct alone. Freed from its contractor’s order, the first demon had vanished from its cradle. And when it had, it had transferred into the body of its new contractor: Elisabeth Le Fanu.