Chapter 493: Torturing The Hero XXI (R-18)
Mirna lightly shuddered. Last night was not forgiving for her, as the two female monsters did not stop toying with her body, not even for a second, causing sleep to elude her.
It did not help that the Demon Lord was awake the entire time, watching her being tormented by the monster duo nonstop, even joining in and fuckimg her.
Her entire body was sore from the ordeal, and to make matter worse, the metal band she wore that restrain her power had been Enchanted, making it even more powerful and lower her strength to B-rankers.
She shuddered, wondering what would happen in the Arena. Maybe he would force her to fight stronger vagabonds and brigands, one she normally could defeat in her sleep but could not, and let them fight before having their ways with her.
Or would he force in more monsters to impregnate her, stuffing her with their cocks and forcing cum into her. She shudder again, the horror that her imagination conjured made it harder for her to think straight.
Only when she face against what the Demon Lord prepared for her could she calm herself down, even if the end result will be her being ravaged nonstop.
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"So, are you planning on letting me and the other two our deserved revenge against the Hero?" Fiora asked, the green-haired Elder Witch exclaimed with a smile that did not reach her eyes.
"Not today. Maybe the day after tomorrow. But you can help for something I plan to do for her tomorrow." Alros answered.
"Alright." the smile was replaced with a more genuine one, before she asked, "So, what will the Hero face today?"
"Just a creation designed for the Arena in the future, a Monster created from my genetic sequence and other monsters so they would be strong enough to beat those I send to the Arena for my entertainment."
"Well, if they were put inside the Arena, it's likely they knew what will happen, and chose to become a fighter for more Lust Coin, or that you order them. Either way, I almost feel sorry for them." she said while lying his head on the Demon Lord.
"Well, at least you get to see the Hero that beat you up brutally getting her penance." once more, a smile, one containing all her malice etched on the face of the Elder Witch. Your journey continues at empire
"I can't wait to see it."
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When Mirna walked into the Arena, she looked around, to see the crowds did not recede. In fact, the number seem to increase over time, though the increased population were usually made out of other Demons.
She then turned to the other opened gate, waiting for her opponent to show herself.
"What will I fight?" she whispered to herself, preparing her body, especially her mind and privates for what would come.
Soon, a large creature walked out of the gate. Mirna feel her heart dropped at the sight. A tall monster, slightly taller than even the S-rank Orc, she could tell it was a Demon, one she had never seen before.
After all, a large Demon with 4 arms, each probably thicker than even her body stood tall, looking down at her, literally.
Mirna grip her sword tighter, praying to her God that she would make out of this, especially when a look down reveal the large manhood of the Demon.
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"My, so this is a creature that would be a permanent fixture in the Arena?" Zena asked, looking at the Demon Lord with a curious expression.
"Yes. I will made some, but all with the same ability and knowledge to please and brutally torture the female fighters with ecstasy and pleasure." Alros answered, waiting for the show to begin.
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Seeing the monster standing in front of her, Mirna decided to make the first move. While the previous monsters were all S-rank, far surpassing her who was weakened to A-rank, the monster in front of her is at the weaker side of A-rank.
Even if her strength was at B-rank, her experience would helpfully allow her to triumph over it.
She moved around the monster first, using her small figure to move more nimbly around her larger opponent, the creature likely unable to react to her as it could.
As the creature began to turn, trying to find her and showing its lack of experience in combat, the Hero made her first move, moving to its back before slashing at its exposed back.
As it only wear a short with a bulge at front, there is nothing stopping her sword from hitting the back of the creature.
Alas, the creature with its large size ensure it would not be easily killed, not to mention the wooden sword in her possession could not even made a scratch. In fact, she doubt if she could even make a large gash with an iron sword.
The creature roared in anger, before it swing its arms at her. Mirna move away quickly, knowing a single blow would knock her out and allow the monster to have its way with her.
Thankfully, the lumbering monster could not hope to catch her, so, as long as she remain out of the range of its grab, she would not be cau-
"Wha-!" Mirna screamed as her leg was pulled up, by something she had not sense before. Looking at it, she realize she had been naive, as she had forgotten an important part of a Demon.
'The tail!' she screamed in her mind, before shaking her body, especially her legs in hope of being let go.
The creature just laugh at her attempt though, before bringing her close enough, and landing a strong blow on her stomach.
"Urrghh!" a blow of spit thrown out of her mouth as she almost froth bubble from the strength of the punch, her mind almost blanking out from the pain.
However, the Demon seem not content on hurting her in such way. It's hands on the undergarment on her, it ripped all of it, leaving her bare safe. Not even the gloves and stocking on her safe from being rip apart.