[ This time, Alter truly can’t help but let out a small laugh. Oh, Mash… you’ve got a big storm coming. Mash’s feeble attempts at keeping her hoodie in place do little to stop Alter, and she’ll use just enough strength in order to tug it out of Mash’s grasp and let it drop to the floor. ]

Is it not obvious? Your clothes are in the way. Obstacles to your King’s conquest. You remember how I made you feel in the hallway, yes?

[ Her hand slips under Mash’s shirt, directly feeling her stomach. ]

Trust and succumb to your King’s will, Kyrielight… remember the sensations that wracked your body, and tonight, I will give you that very same pleasure and more…

[ Translation: She’s going to ravage you and blow your mind. ]