Conversations tapered off, alcohol was set aside, and even the clinking of wooden mugs ceased as a collective gaze converged on a single figure. Oliver, with a mix of confusion and anger, found himself at the centre of this unusual spectacle. His eyes met those of Morgana, a half-naked woman, and Serena, all now fixated on him, Their faces showed a complex mix of feelings of arousal and frustration.
Amidst all of this, Isaac lay sprawled on the floor, an intoxicated grin stretching across his face showing the effect of the arousal drug he was forced upon.
"Morgana! I hope you keep your word, I can't have the mainland know about my involvement, if they get to know that I'm allowing prisoners like you to freely enjoy, I will be demoted," Serena shouted with frustration and anger.
"Little boy!" Morgana broke the silence with her soft yet commanding voice ignoring Serena's aggressive words. "What are you doing here? What do you want?"
Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward, his voice unwavering despite the overwhelming tension in the room.
"Morgana, Serena, and all of you," he began, his gaze shifting between the two women and the intrigued onlookers. "Do you think this is right? Attacking a single man and using drugs on him? I know none of you are sane, but this is going too far,"
His words caused almost everyone in the room to burst out laughing except Morgana.
"Ohhh~ and what are you going to do about it?"
"If you wanted to join, you could have told us,"
"What a dirty man!"
One by one, everyone started to throw insults at Oliver mixed with invites to their huge party, where they used drugs on men. Serena also joined with the other girls and kept shouting vulgar things hoping to anger Oliver, but instead, his words angered her even more, as he said things she didn't want to hear.
"Serena, aren't you a good captain to listen to these prisoners? Your head will fly once the empress gets to know about your behaviour, I'm waiting for that day, I will be there no matter what," As soon as Serena heard those words, she dashed toward Oliver and grabbed his neck and started to choke him.
"You sure like to test my patience, don't you? If not for the church and warnings I would have killed you a hundred times, so don't try your luck, if you cross your line, I might even kill you without caring about what Pontiff said,"
Serena expected to see the suffering face of Oliver trying his best to breathe, but unlike what she expected he suddenly grabbed her hand and moved it away from his neck showing how strong he was.
"Big talk for someone that always loses, try me if you can," While spitting on her face, Oliver kicked her again causing her to kneel but this time she didn't go down without a fight, as she aimed at Oliver's family jewels. But Before the strike could make contact, Oliver swiftly lunged forward, delivering a powerful kick that sent her hurtling backwards, colliding forcefully with the door.
Everyone was surprised to see their powerful captain, who was supposed to be equally powerful as Morgana and Gwendolyn getting her ass handed by a man, but Oliver didn't stop their ass her proceeded to remove his upper clothes and cover, Issac's body without even caring about his own nudity.
Most of the girls were shocked by what happened, and they took some time to process what happened, but when they saw Oliver voluntarily removing his clothes, all of them felt their heartbeat rising as they saw his well-chiselled body.
"Morgana, let him go, I will take his place instead, I suppose you won't be stupid enough to refuse me when I'm much more handsome than him," After covering Issac's body, Oliver looked at Morgana and muttered almost looking aggressive.
"..."
Morgana kept looking at Oliver's body lost in her thoughts as she wondered what he wanted since she knew Oliver wasn't the type of person to sacrifice something just because he felt sympathy.
"Oliverrrrrrrr!" Serena's furious cry echoed through the air as she sprinted towards Oliver, her sword unsheathed and gleaming with a deadly light, her eyes ablaze with a mix of rage and determination. "I will kill you, I will cut you into pieces and feed you to pigs,"
As Serena closed in on Oliver, her intent to strike him down clear in her eyes, she swung her sword down with all her might. But just as her weapon descended towards its target, a sudden and unexpected sound pierced the air – a sharp, metallic clang that reverberated through the surroundings.
Serena's eyes widened in astonishment as her sword suddenly slipped from her grasp, tumbling to the ground at her feet. Her furious momentum faltered, and she staggered back a step, her gaze darting to her fallen weapon. Confusion and disbelief clouded her features until she realized what really happened.
"Morganaaa! How dare you use your resonance weapon against me, I allowed you to keep it because I thought we could build an empire inside this place, I will kill you, traitorous bitch," Serena shouted as she looked at the dent that was made by whatever Morgana did.
Oliver, his mind a whirlwind of confusion, turned his gaze toward Morgana. Amidst the chaotic sequence of events, his eyes locked onto her curvaceous figure. In her hand, a mysterious weapon known as the Hunter Pistol gleamed faintly, its dark metallic surface reflecting the eerie light that bathed the scene.
<<< Wrathful Huntress: Markswoman>>>
"Both of you calm down, this is not the place to kill each other," Morgana said with a frown, as she blew on her pistol showing it was her intervention that prevented the bloodshed.
Even though her resonance wasn't the most powerful close combat power, it was extremely useful and overpowered when it came to long-distance battles, so none of the people were surprised to see her accuracy except Oliver.
All the resonances had three sub-skills which allowed the girls to be more effective and contrasting. Her
"I have a simple way to solve this, let's have a duel and the loser will officially become the winner's slave, are you okay with that, Captain?"
Morgana asked looking at Serena, who was fuming out of her mouth, but as soon as she heard the word duel, a smile came to Serena's face as she misunderstood Morgana's intention.
'Keke! I knew you were on my side, you greedy little bitch, so you're trying to teach this man how useless he is by crushing his useless pride, what a genius'
Serena thought as she nodded her head showing her approval without any hesitation and Morgana then looked at Oliver with a questioning look.
"Are you in? Pontiff warned us not to kill you, so if you agree with this I hope you won't betray your own words, if that happens I will personally kill Issac,"
Oliver looked at her for a moment without saying anything, but then he nodded his head showing no objection.
"What is it? Fist fight or Sword fight? I'm ready for anything, he might have caught me off guard with a few kicks, but when I know his attacks are coming they are even lighter than feathers,"
"Of course not, I don't want to clean this room after all the mess you make, so this is a special duel," Morgana had a little grin on her face for a while, until she said the most absurd thing with a straight face. "Both of you will have sex and the first person to give up will lose this duel, of course, you can have sex in any position or any hole, this is the duel, what do you say?"
Everyone in the room gasped hearing her words, but Serena had a huge grin on her face almost like she was trying her best to hold a massive fart with veins popping out of her forehead.
"But leader, I'm currently riding Issac, Can you please wait for a mome-" The girl, who was previously mounting Issac wanted to argue, but before she even realized, her left ear fell on the floor with blood splashing on other girls.
"Shut up! Next time any of you open your mouth, my aim won't just end up with your ear, and take her away before she ruins this place with her blood," Morgana shouted angered by how lightly her faction took her, just because she showed some sympathy toward them.
"Oliver, Serena, Do whatever you want for the duel, and I will be the witness, let's start the real party now," While gazing out at the crowd, Morgana uttered, then grasped her own jug of beer, taking an enormous swig in anticipation of witnessing something captivating, rather than the expected outcome.