Bilal circled her trembling work, a completely serious look on his always cute face. He didn't seem at all bothered or flustered by any of this, and maybe neither should Etoile! She was a magical girl now, and showing some dignity when extirpating evil was expected of her. It was the professional thing to do!<br/><br/>... but it was still daddy's cock throbbing between her fingers! Keigo tossed his head and moaned, sometimes in pain, sometimes in...<em>something else</em>. She should be slapping him for having a dirty wet dream in front of his own daughter. But then, he was the helpless one here, and Keiko was the pervert with her hands all over her own father! It wasn't<em>his</em>fault that a dab of precum pooling with dark energy began to bead at his tip... it was<em>hers</em>... the witch! Not Etoile!<br/><br/>Right?<br/><br/>Bilal hummed to himself as he watched the dark tendrils retract towards Etoile's fingers. It was progress, but the longer the dark energy lingered the greater the danger to the old man. Not every heart could handle such evil taint, especially if their heart wasn't pure to begin with!<br/><br/>"Not good enough, not enough, Etoile!" Bilal snapped, slapping the bedding with his tail. "You have to lure the energy, give it a taste of something better than a dirty human heart." She wasn't very good at this, he thought. But what else could they try?<br/><br/>He moved to the edge of the bed now and looked down at Etoile's arched body. Her costume was ripped and damaged in places, and normally she'd just need to concentrate to spin new threads out of the magic in the air. But that gave him an idea.<br/><br/>"Oi! Take off your glove! Then try and focus your heart into materializing a new one... and keep stroking!"