Chapter 482 Torturing The Hero X (R-18)
Chapter 482 Torturing The Hero X (R-18)
Mirna was absolutely confused. And maybe slightly, a little bit, embarrassed. But let's rewind what she experience shall we.
-Flashback-
As Mirna sees the light, she walked out, to find herself in an Arena, where many spectators looked at her.
To her horror and shame, her outfit was not one befitting of Hero of Holy Nation despite the introduction given, likely to humiliate her further.
And so, a futile attempt to cover herself was done, though she doubt it would stop the leering of the male and monsters, the latter causing her to shiver in some horror.
As she hope to get back inside her cell, at least for the privacy, a group of monsters come out, revealing Slime, the weakest monsters in the entire world. And so, with the wooden sword, she beat them easily.
With the first wave defeated, other monsters appeared from the sole gate, which she defeated as well.
-Flashback end-
Frankly speaking, she had no idea why she was forced to fight the different matches. None of the monsters stand a chance against her, as most of them are E, D, and C-rank monsters.
The only thing they could be to her are training dummies, and not a good one either.
'What is he planning?' despite the easy victory, Mirna did not think this is all to it. The Demon likely have something else plan, something related to her being forced to fight in front of many people.
'Well, I have to defeat him if I want to get out of here.' the special energy of the place allow her to guess that she was inside the Realm of the Demon Lord.
It had the same energy as the Holy Domain of the Holy Nation, which was used to train the personal of Holy Nation, along with storing resources and Artifacts of the Nation itself.
She even contribute by combining her new Realm to the Holy Domain, enlarging it and allow more benefits to appear inside of it.
As she mused over the Realms, another monsters emerged, this time, a group B-rank Orcs.
"Now this is a challenge."
-x-
"Master, why do you have the Hero fight monsters she could easily beat?" Zena asked, looking at him questioningly.
In fact, the other Elder Witches did the same, wondering the same thing.
"Oh, it just to make tomorrow more fun." Alros replied, "After all, as they said, the bigger they are, the greater the fall, and seeing the Hero that easily beat monsters defeated, it will break some of the spectators."
The Elder Witches turned to who likely their Master implied, the former companions of the Hero. Considering how they have been forced to fight in the arena before, and lose badly to the male Slaves, clones, and female, either Witches or monsters, seeing them being avenged would give them some hope.
And, the hope would be brutally squash by tomorrow, just to fulfill his twisted desire.
"So, which Witches get sent to fight her?" after all, he could not only have monsters fight the Hero now, could he?
The Elder Witches smiled before looking at Fiora, who looked at him with tears in her eyes, no doubt the one that lose the lot pull. The same thing happened to Lisa, the purple-haired Witch almost in tears, along with Arin, both giving him pitiful look.
"Don't worry, after the Hero beat you up, I will be rewarding you for your sacrifice." unfortunately, he did not offer them any form of help, merely compensating them for the abuse they would undoubtedly suffer from fighting the Hero.
And so, the group of three A-rank Witches prepared themselves for what would be the most painful day of their life so far.
-x-
"So, the Demon Lord decided to have some of his women fighting me." Frankly speaking, she did not know why he would do such thing, but harming those that worked for him would put her Soul at ease, or so she think.
Of course, the women were not alone, as A-rank monsters, including a Troll, A-rank Lamias, Arachnes, Fiend Race, Kobold and Lizardmen joined the fun, though she would be having the most fun, beating them up into a bloody pulp.
"Begin!" as the announcer start the fight, Mirna easily blitzed past the A-rank Goblins, knocking them out with a strike on their heads, giving them cranium damage as well as concussion no doubt.
After taking the weaker ones down, she head straight to the Troll, to which some of the Orcs get in her way. Naturally, he beat them up with quick strike, though using a wooden sword prevent her from killing them. She could only hope the blow would do the trick.
Soon, she get on the Troll, the creature doing its best to slap her to the ground, to which she easily dodge it'd pathetic attempt, before a strong punch that pierced the skull fell the monsters.
It also resulted in the Troll falling on some Lizardmen and the remaining Orcs, taking them down with it. After finishing the Troll, Mirna continue to dash around the monsters, taking them down while ensuring herself remain in the monster group, as it prevent the Witches from hitting her with their spells.
And so, in 15 minutes, the last of the monsters fell, their life and death remain in question as the Hero looked at the Witches serving the Demon Lord, a wicked smile framed her face.
"M-mercy?" one of them asked, to which she laugh in a slightly maniacal manner as memories of the Witches tormenting her body for pass few days surfaced.
"When did your kin show me mercy?" she retorted before moving so fast, she looked like she just teleported in front of them.
Seeing her in front of them took the Witches by surprise, causing them to pause any action. It allow the Hero to beat them up easily, the wooden sword striking at any part not covered by clothes, and considering how they wore the exact same garment as she does, albeit with different materials and color, there are a lot of places that showed some skin.
In a few minutes, the three laid on the ground, moaning in pain, similar to what she experience in the hand of their kind. Though, she have something for them.
Pushing them so they would be lying on their stomach, Mirna lifted her sword slightly, just above their buttock, as he ready to deliver some sweet vengeance.
And so, the Witches scream in pain as their ass continue to be flogged by the Hero, who laughed as she enjoyed hurting them.