<Nocturnal Harmonia>

According to the Zen'in girl, hentai monster men weren't allowed to give advice. She aimed to shoo Satoru away, but no one in the world could wish her enough luck to make that work. "You took one of those. Doesn't that make you a hentai monster man-fucker?" he asked in a seemingly rhetorical fashion. All the while, Aki was approaching Makima to light a cigarette for her sampling pleasure. She agreed to the incredible quality of that smoke after the first drag, causing Aki to nod along. "Too good to make sense. Can't complain about much of anything while I've got one of these," he admitted before being asked the strangest thing. Somehow, his life was actually allowed to turn around today... perhaps. He was offered a job as a personal assistant? If it came with a place to live, the ability to continue Hunter work, and access to organized teams that would let him participate in raids as the summoner he was, it would be hard to turn down. "Tempting. You mean I get to keep working, but better? Couldn't say no to that."

The topic of a motivational ritual was interestingly worthy of note for Miko. "I'm gonna need that agreement in writing. On my dick," he said as if that made an ounce of sense. Well, Yugi believed Miko would fully understand his meaning. When they assaulted the first wave of knights, death didn't greet the army as quickly as either would like. Miko suggested targeting weak points and applying concussive damage, but Yugi wasn't so sure they'd need it. "Hmm, maybe not," he said. The knights weren't surviving the electrocution per se; they were just taking a little longer to kill than he'd like. "No, they're falling. Not a fan of it taking so much, but it's working. Got a cheap way to make it quicker? If not, I think we should sacrifice time for conservation."

Gojo Satoru was the kind of man who always tried to annoy someone. At this point she wished the other two were still around because she assumed if they were he'd have something better to do with his time. "That no... that isn't what happened at all," she said with an eye roll. She wouldn't call it a fucking, she didn't even get it all inside and she knew by virtue of seeing something else that it was possible. She'd call it a practice run at something she definitely didn't have enough practice for. An opinion was being shared between Makima and Aki about the nature of those cigarettes. "You're right, I'll have to get some from them when they return, if nothing else it'll be relaxing again," Makima mentioned as if she was only lightly amused. Still, she put up that job offer and the young man before her, "That is the point. It also comes with free guaranteed housing, there are a few free apartments within the building and as long as you complete your necessary tasks it's free living," Makima mentioned. If Aki was put to work that would do and give Makima another reasonable person to call upon.

At the same time, the Players were starting another kind of agreement. Miko liked the idea of being part of Yugi's motivational ritual, and he claimed he needed it in writing, "Yeah sure but that sounds like a three hole kind of signature set♪~" Miko flirted absently. As for their first attack it seemed to be doing quite a bit of damage but not taking out the crowd as quickly. As for Yugi's question Miko had a light idea. "Well, the concussive wave from my sword doesn't have a huge mana cost, and I can double activate it if I'm just humming," Miko asserted. "Though I still need to find some proper spells for just me to use... I didn't find any in the shop when I last checked. I have to assume they'll be super expensive," Miko thought as she pulled that crystal sword out and lightly hummed. Attuned with her voice a quick slash would release concussive force down the hallway in a horizontal wave which would knock into those armored bodies and cause extra vibrations.