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As a Dwarven potter walked into her shop to start the day's business her jaw pratically dropped to the floor when saw utter disarray of her shop. Various pottery and expensive china sets had all been smashed to pieces.

The Culprit? A non-Mamono female Minotaur who was now snoring loadly among the wreckage woth a large empty wine bottle, likely stolen from one of the local Satyros vintners.

"I was saving this for my future husband, but it looks like I'm going to have to use it on your drunken ass." the Dwarf grumbles while pull out a vial of Succubus Nostrim before pouring down the Minotaur's thoat.

The Minotaur soon turns onto her Mamono forms as she grogily wakes up "Huh? Who are you? What happened to me?" the hung over Minotaur asks the irrate Dwarf.

"You've been turned into a Mamono now and I'm your new boss until you've paid off your debt! You can start by cleaning up this mess!" the angry Dwarf rants throwing a broom at the Minotaur.

"Okay, okay, I'll work to pay for the damage I've done. No need to shout." the Minotaur complains clutching at her sore head before picking up the broom.

(Nice Crab Rave reference Flame.)