The female necromancer fairly hooted and groaned, feeling a pleasant tremor from orgasm. She came out of Selena's anus and made the last couple of shots of sperm on her naked body.
"I tagged you with my sperm," the necromancer said contemptuously. The girl, unlike Raelynn, didn't feel any pleasure. She felt a strong sharp pain in her ass. It seemed to her that her intestines had cracked.
Still not managing her body well, Selena lay on the cold ground. She remembered that the stone slab on which she was lying before the necromancer pushed her was more comfortable and warmer than the damp and cold soil on which she was lying now. Selena climbed up the steps and, having spent a lot of effort on this, wearily lay down on her back.
Raelynn put on her robe again, and the same spiked mace appeared on her belt. She looked thoughtfully at her captive, thinking about what she would do with her in the future:
"Hmm, I'd like to know why Molag Bal need her! Yes, she is young, she has a pretty appearance, but the Bal has not proven itself as a connoisseur of female human beauty! He assaulted a woman in the distant past, later known as Lamae Bal, who then became the first vampire in history. Maybe he wants to do something similar with this girl? And make her the progenitor of some unprecedented creatures?"
"Hey, Raelynn! Is everything all right?!" a man's voice rang out.
There was also a wooden door in this hall, in the center of which there was an altar. A male necromancer appeared in its doorway.
"It's been a long time since I've heard such screams and groans here!" he said.
"I fucked my future slave. Everything is fine. There is no reason to worry," she replied, "You'll repeatedly hear the screams of this girl. So keep in mind and don't worry."
"Okay, I get it. By the way, have you heard the latest news about Noveni Othran?" the male necromancer asked, continuing to stand in the doorway.
"Well, I heard something. She received an order from Mannimarko to start fighting against the magicians," Raelynn replied and shrugged her shoulders.
"It's not so interesting. But I heard a funny rumor. She made implants for herself from the dead flesh of a powerful lich," the man replied, pleased that Raelynn didn't know about it.
"Really? And where did she plant this dead flesh?"
"Into your breasts!"
"Wow! Does she need "cursed milk"?!", - Raelynn was surprised.
"Obviously! The anchorite said that her breasts were swollen due to the inflammatory process and look very disproportionate to her body!"
"Amazing! I'd never do something like that, but I still admire her. Well, what can't you do for the sake of mastering all the secrets of necromancy!", she replied admiringly, not wanting to mock another experienced female necromancer.
"Yeah, exactly. Well. If you need anything, I'm in the next room today," said the male necromancer and left without closing the door behind him.
Meanwhile, while Raelynn was distracted by conversations with her colleague, Selena felt that she could move her body almost completely.
She was also able to find out, thanks to her System, what effects the "Brown Rot" disease has on her attributes.
At the moment, the negative effects were not critical at all:
Drain Attribute: Strength 5 pts
Drain Attribute: Personality (Charm) 5 pts
Although if Selena had managed to look in the directory from the imperial library, she would have found out that the description of this disease was quite disgusting:
"With "Brown Rot", fungal damage to the skin occurs. Fetid spots appear on the skin, flowing with pus. A necrosis or gangrene may develop with prolonged illness".
"Hmm, the effects of the disease have not affected me much so far. The main thing is to drink the treatment potion afterwards. Maybe I can try to escape before I'm shackled again?", Selena thought and, turning to the side, saw an open wooden coffin.
The Imperial girl looked in there and besides the dead body saw a black robe, sandals and gloves. Unfortunately for her, there were no weapons in the coffin. By putting this junk in her inventory, she was able to put it all on herself instantly.
At this time, Raelynn had already turned to the girl and saw how she dressed up in a robe and held out her palm, intending to use some kind of spell.
"What? I told you not to do anything stupid!" the female necromancer said irritably.
Then Selena used the spell that the Nord woman taught her.
"The Frosty touch of Dolada"
Cold damage 25 pts by touch.
+ vulnerability to cold 25% for 30 seconds per target.
A frosty cloud enveloped Raelynn and caused her considerable damage! She screamed in pain and, snatching out a spiked mace, jumped back a few meters.
"Alarm! We have an escape! I've been hurt!" she screamed.
The male necromancer, who just a few seconds ago came in to gossip, didn't have time to go far away and immediately ran back in.
Selena understood that she could not do anything at a remote distance – she had neither a bow, nor a staff, nor spells operating from afar. Her main spell "Frosty touch" works only if you touch the enemy.
She rushed to the chest, which probably contained all of her and Dolada's belongings, including some potions and scrolls. But she couldn't lift the lid. The chest was tightly closed and could not be opened without lockpicks or special magic.
Then Selena saw how the necromancers suddenly lit up with a green light, and emitted two beams of green-poisonous color from themselves. Necromancers synchronously used some spells.
When these green clots hit the girl's body, she did not feel any pain. These spells didn't do any damage. But on the other hand, they imposed SILENCE and BURDEN! Now Selena couldn't use her battle spell again and could not move from her place, although she could swing her arms at the same time.
"What a trashy girl! Look at her! You are in the sanctuary of Molag Bala! How dare you?!", - Raelynn said indignantly, coming closer to Selena.
"So you can rape an innocent girl in the sanctuary, but I can't hit back to you?!", - Selena was indignant and tried to hit the necromancer with her fist, but could not reach her.
"I swear by the Bloodworm Helm, I will make you my submissive bitch!", replied Raelynn, whose face was literally a couple of centimeters from Selena's fists.
"I'll fuck your ass for a long time and roughly for your impudence, imperial bitch!", - hissed she.
"No! Stop torturing my tender ass! And give me a potion to cure diseases! You necromancers are walking hotbeds of every kind of infection!"- Selena was indignant, continuing to wave her fists.
Raelynn summoned a ghost, a fighting undead that appeared behind Selena. It was an ethereal translucent creature in which the human form was recognizable – a body with arms and a head, but without legs, floating in the air.
While Selena waved her hands to no avail, the ghost attacked her in the back. The searing cold hit her spine, taking away 15 health points.
"Ah!" the girl howled and tried to turn around, but because of the BURDEN she could not move her legs and change the position of her body, "Hey! That's not fair!", Selena protested, as if anyone in Tamriel ever cared about honesty.
The ghost, without thinking twice, or rather, without thinking at all, inflicted another icy attack on Selena's back! It seemed to the girl that all her internal organs had turned into one solid piece of ice. She didn't feel like that even when she was freezing on top of Gnoll Mountain.
"I give up! I give up! That's enough!", Selena shouted, stopping waving her fists and putting her open palms forward.
"What are you saying?!" asked Raelynn, grinning haughtily.
"No more! I give up! I won't do it again!", Selena promised, afraid of getting another blow from the ghost.
"Well!", - Raelynn exclaimed and, with an elegant wave of her hand, removed the ghost, - "If you attack me again or try to escape, then I will punish you! I can give you an enema from the rotten blood of a headless zombie, and then the "brown rot" will seem to you just a trifle!"
"That's not necessary," Selena replied, horrified by the necromancer's words.
"Let's look at your behavior."
Raelynn turned to the male necromancer standing silently near the entrance and nodded to him with a slight smile.
"Thank you for your help. Then I'll do it myself," she said, hinting that it was time for the necromancer to leave them alone.
"Oh, good," the necromancer replied a little sadly and left. He didn't dare to bother Raelynn, as he was a lesser necromancer in the Order's hierarchy. When Selena and Raelynn were left alone, the female necromancer strictly ordered:
"Take off everything you took and put it back in the coffin!"
The spells cast on her were dispelled and the girl had to obey. She put all the things back in place and found herself completely naked again…