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“I'd say this is a more satisfying conclusion to my time in this Tournament", Jaci teases. “I trust you enjoyed yourself~?"

Salome picks up her sword, heat building in her cheeks from the feeling of sex upon the pommel. “Perhaps," she begins, “But are we done before all grievances are addressed? I believe you have some things of mine. I require them back."

“That depends on you, dear champion," Jaci taunts. “After all, I'm only willing to call it a match if you are... so if you want your stuff back, I suppose our match is still on. If not, you're free to walk back to the hotel as the victor."

She then pulled what was undoubtedly Salome's hotel key from her clothes.

“...oh, and perhaps you can ask the front desk for a new key", she adds, taking one threatening hop in the general direction of the hotel, implying she might make herself cozy in the currently empty room before the fiend-blooded can make it back!

“So... you aren't done yet? Here I thought you've resigned yourself to a defeat," Salome says, and with that, she rushes forward to catch the retreating magical girl. “Seems like I have more work cut out for me! Come back here!"

“And here I thought you were content with your win," Jaci laughs, staying just ahead of the knight, “yet you're this eager for another round~?"

Jaci's previous battle implied she could quickly lose Salome with miles of distance between them. Yet, the magical girl seemed content to “lead" the nude fiend-blooded yet again… albeit far less controlled than earlier.

Wherever they are going, Salome was determined to get to her without letting her guard down. There is no shame as she streaks across the city, just the determination to catch Jaci and give her comeuppance.

A zigzag here, a fake-out there… Jaci gains a better idea of Salome's combat focus, leading to her next strategy. After all, this chase is technically a formality...a follow-up lesson to ensure the knight is prepared for the remaining rounds.

Despite--or perhaps due to--the Tournament, business at La Floraison Éternelle was booming. Putting just enough distance between herself and Salome to hide her intent without making it unclear what her general destination was, Jaci leaps towards the crowd...and reverts to her normal form behind a potted fern, bundling up her pilfered garments beneath the apron she wears. Like this, in drab and simple clothing, she hoped to blend in with the masses and maybe even catch an elevator ride up to the knight's floor before Salome could figure out what happened. After all, the only things the taffy-haired young woman had in common with her altered state were her bust size and the cross scar over her left eye...and she isn't facing the entrance now.

Salome has a sneaking suspicion of where the other woman was going, but just to be safe, she rushes into the busy halls of the hotel, padding her bare feet through the lobby, rushing past the line of people, and slamming her hand upon the desk. “I'm sorry to interrupt, but I'm in a match at the Tournament and require another set of keys for my room! I'll be up there shortly!" She doesn't wait to see what the worker's response was before she rushes towards the elevators herself, none the wiser of who it would be she would be sharing her ride with.

The clerk at the desk looks quite startled but nonetheless acknowledged that a champion had requested a new room key and--after a quick check of what match was listed as active--sent a bellhop up the service lift to hand Salome her new room key.

The next elevator going up now housed a very nude Salome and a half-dozen fittingly surprised guests...including Jaci, who almost regrets teasing the fiend-blooded with her room key earlier. She considered the possibility of getting off early to transform and just “reunite" with the knight at her room... but that option swiftly left her as--mid-thought, no less!--the other five guests departed at the next floor, leaving just two in the elevator.

Once alone, Salome walks on over to the only other passenger. “I do hope this isn't too uncomfortable for you," she says, an almost huskiness in her voice. “I hear this town is no stranger to strange lewd dealings." She places her hand upon the maid's shoulder and leans in, whispering, “Of course, you know all about lewd things, don't you?" She wraps her arm around Jaci, pulling her in. “Thought I wouldn't recognize you?" she says this, leaning in, pressing her lips against Jaci's

Though visibly stunned and secretly impressed, Jaci still reciprocates the liplock... albeit with less of her magical--or even cloaked--self's confidence; like this, their roles seem almost reversed, with the fiend-blooded in the lead.

“H-how...?" she asks when their kiss parted, legitimately curious what gave her away.

Salome smirks as she reaches for the girls' arms, lifting them up over her head. “I've hunted down hidden monsters and demons for years... and you wanted to be caught," she says this, growling, leaning in, kissing at her neck.

“N-not t--oohh--o question... y-your tracking abilities'', Jaci counters, though not resisting Salome's advances, “B-but you... d-don't know--ohhh--w what...wh-what I want..." Her protests lose ground as she continues to submit to the nude knight, practically presenting her neck as Salome retains control of her arms, but Jaci held at least that challenge to the knight's current domination...as the elevator dinged at her floor...

Salome looks over towards the hall from the corner of her eye. Her tail whips out and presses the buttons on the device--all of them!--with the tip of her spade. “Oh, you just want to go back there, don't you? Well, that's too bad," she says, her free hand moving down over Jaci's body, bunching up her skirt, moving her hand up along her thigh. “Because your ride is just beginning."