The Mask and the Maid

As expected, this sacrifice isn't very high quality.

She doesn't seem satisfied at all, and I haven't gained much power, either.

"Ah, I suppose today will be the last."

There's no longer any need for me to stay here.

Even if I did, all I'd get out of it would be the nauseating sight of those vulgar, inferior creatures.

Since coming to the Academy, I've seen many things, but there's only one I truly need.

Agnes Reinhardt. The flower most suited to be offered to her, the supreme gift.

She was a blossom so perfectly cultivated that anyone could tell just by looking.

How could I possibly pass by such a beautiful flower?

To make her mine alone, I used a poison with hypnotic effects to gradually increase her affection for me...