Mai, I knew you loved me, but I never once imagined that your feelings for me were so strong that you had to create monsters to express your passion for my perfection. I must admit that any woman could become obsessed with a man as superior as myself, but nonetheless, all I ever wanted was for you to give up the sword and become submissive to my whims. Unfortunately, I have come to the conclusion that you are simply not the right sort of woman for me; our encounters were intense and exciting, but in the end, I cannot have a long term relationship with a woman as obstinate, violent and unpredictable as you are. After all, what is the point of a woman who puts her own needs before those of her harem master?
Our games are just too strenuous for me to play them in the long term.
Yuuichi, please stop suggesting that I become a more gentle and submissive woman.
Yuuichi, although I was briefly entranced by you, now that I know that you were the boy who left me all those years ago, I cannot continue our relationship. If you had not left me that time, my bizarre and poorly defined powers would not have ruled over my life, and more importantly, I would never have become so scared of men that I was forced into a life of HARD YURI. I thought that I could reintroduce myself to men with your help, but in the end it was a doomed experiment; not only did my guilt over Sayuri ruin our pleasure, but I couldn’t help starting to think how much more relaxed I can be in the presence of another woman.
Through my desperation and fear that Yuuichi would not let me go, I tried to kill myself, but for some reason, I am still alive. Where should I go from here?
Today is a day for celebration, for at long last, my second victory has come to pass. Although I was never able to get close enough to Mai to poison her food, many long nights at the drawing board finally enabled me to come up with a way to discredit her; after spying on her and gathering the required background information, I indirectly alerted Yuuichi to her past (with some embellishment from me) via subliminal tapes played at night. Once he confronts Mai with the truth about the demons he now believes she created, their relationship is bound to break down, and my long nights in the freezing cold will be well rewarded.
EXCLUSIVE! Mai’s mother speaks
It’s funny how things work out; you see, my daughter can apparently revive the dead (although I maintain that I was just taking a light nap), but the publicity surrounding her was minimal at best. Perhaps it is due to the scepticism of the modern world; however, it is sad to see my plans to make a fortune out of my daughter crushed so easily.