Mirna groan in pure misery. For two days straight, the Fiend Race had their ways with her. The sole good thing would be the fact she was not ravaged by them, which is a good thing as she don't think her mind could take being rape by the monsters.
However, it was not all good as she was still humiliated and violated, just less so, though being forced to cum by the fingers and tongues of the monsters were not much of a good thing.
"Does today will be the same?" she asked herself, looking at the passage to the Arena. Her legs get even heavier, her brain deciding to remember how the Ogres made her cum while parading her around, to her utter shame.
"Get up Hero! Or the Goblins would have their ways with you!" the warning resulted in her running through the passage, not wanting for such thing to happen to her.
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"So, those are my opponent." she muttered to herself, eying the trio of Witches in front of her.
