[color=aba000]"What a bother"[/color]The grumpy voice of the clearly displeased Siegfried resounded by the empty warehouse, suddenly startling the thin, glasses wearing male that stood shaking by his side, provoking him into weakly voicing of a quick apology. "I-I'm sorry. They said they were going to be here. I-..."[color=aba000]"Sure, sure. Whatever. I don't really care for that, just hope that these mongrels won't make me wait any longer."[/color] Sieg grumped, directly interrupting the other other male and quickly restoring the previous silence.[i][color=aba000] Still, I wonder how did i end up in this situation...[/color][/i]
[hr] [i]Flashback Start[/i]
It all started as normal as any other day in Sieg's life, as he pretty much repeated the same daily ritual as ever - that included bathing, putting some clothes, avoiding his King and any other members of the peerage while making his ways through the outskirts of the school, randomly grabbing something from a nearby convenience store to eat and finally starting a stroll by the city while searching for something amusing to do - after waking up, when a sudden urge of doing something productive - mostly motivated by the lack of means of entertainment that opened that early in the day - afflicted him, motivating him into accepting one of the pending contracts of the peerage.

After a few moments of not-so-deep thought, Sieg ended up deciding the summon of a new client merely as a way of providing some extra amusement to the situation, directly changing his route to the residence of the youth that is now by his side, that for convenience's sake will be called as Boy - although he did present himself by some affeminated name. Something along the lines of Renya, if Sieg remembered well - and presenting himself as a devil without caring for the surroundings. While at first the reaction of the thin youth was that of disbelief, it quickly changed after Sieg demonstrated a few of his skills - that quickly pushed the youth into a terrified state and most certainly confirmed the dragon's identity as a creature belonging to the supernatural world - and offered making a contract to the still impacted boy, that immediately accepted in fear of offending the dangerous person in front of him.

The boy desperately explained that he tried to summon a devil as a last measure against some delinquents, that - motivated by how weak sounding and delicate the boy was and how that attracted the attention and sympathy of a popular girl of his class - started to harass him, consistently picking on him and going aa far as physically beating him in a daily basis, turning him life almost unbearable for the last few weeks. As a result, the boy steeled himself to try any method to make them stop, deciding to summon a devil to scare them away before things escalated to an even harsher level. 

Sieg, of course, accepted this reason and decided to - in his own way - help the boy, directly asking him to call the delinquents to a fairly desert area to "solve their differences" as soon as possible, what brought him to the current situation.
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"Eh!? What the hell!? You brought a forereigner to help you, pansy?" An annoying voice exclaimed loudly, filling the empty warehouse with an unpleasant noise as five Yankee-looking delinquents entered the area, loudly chuckling as their leader - A boy with an annoying voice, orange dyed hair and away too many piercings in his ears - continued with the verbal abuse. "So, who exactly is this? Maybe it's your boyfriend? Suits a pansy like you" he said, once more starting to laugh in the same annoying high-pitched tone as before. 

[color=aba000]"Just making clear, you just want me to scare them a little, right? You don't want them dead or anything?"[/color] Sieg asked, turning towards his contractor while ignoring the annoying pest who constantly made noise, just to be faced by the shaking head of the boy, that clearly didn't wish to seriously hurt the other youths. [color=aba000]"Tch... Whatever. I guess I can just teach them a little lesson."[/color] The Dragon said with a sigh, clearly tempted to dispose of the annoying guy, as he walked towards the small group, provoking another wave of unpleasantries coming from the leader of the youths. "What the hell!? Is this guy even serious? Let's get this crazy fa-..." He started, just to have his words stopped by a hand that suddenly grabbed his lower face, holding his jaw in a way that blocked his speech. [color=aba000]"Shut up, insect. I'm already pretty annoyed because your blabbering"[/color] Sieg's muttered in a cold tone, directly meeting the youth's gaze with his unnaturally crimson eyes - that brought a sense of pressure similar to what one would feel when facing a wild beast to the group of delinquents - as he once more started talking. [color=aba000]"Now... Shall we have a small talk about how to properly behave as a human being..?"[/color]
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By the time he finished his business - taking the signature from a terrified teenager boy standing amidst the even more terrified figures of the delinquents that once bullied him, now trying to discover the limits of their capacities of maintaining a perfect seiza posture in the hard ground of the warehouse - school was already over, and the club activities were about to start. Naturally, he directed himself to the club room to [s]slack off a little more and maybe sleep if Tsumiki still didn't get there[/s] report to his king, just to directly hear Tsumiki's small comment about his attitude, triggering him into boldly entering the room while waving the fulfilled contract. [color=aba000]"Who was the one doing as he wanted, grumpy king? I was clearly doing my job responsibly as the great person that I am." [/color]He said with a grin in his face, directing his gaze to Kohana and Argos - more specifically focusing in the bottles of alcohol brought in by the kitsune - before continuing with his self declared righteous speech. [color=aba000]"On the opposite of a certain lazy pet, I daresay."[/color]