Chapter 487: Torturing The Hero XV (R-18)
The next day, the spectators from yesterday along with some more visit the Arena. While it was not surprising due to the two people fighting, it was slightly shocking that most of the new one being women, most of whom interested in seeing a Hero of Holy Nation.
"So, do you think the Hero would wear similar clothes to us?"
"Maybe so, the Master would not let her wear any modest outfit."
"Too true. So, do you think how skimpy would it be?"
As the women gossips, the female companions of Mirna did their best to nit lash out, though it started to get harder when the women discussed the state of dresses the Hero had on her.
Yet, even Kirana could not help but wondered what the perverted Demon Lord would force Mirna to wear. Whatever it is, she doubted it would cover a lot, if it cover anything at all.
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When Mirna emerged from the passage, she was met with silence. Not applause, jeers, or whistle of the lecherous men, but silent.
Frankly, she even wished for the last one, as her current clothes made her want to dig a hole before burying herself inside of it.
The clothes in question was just a bikini as the Demon Lord called it, except, it is made out of a sheer substance while being slightly transparent, allowing the color and shape of her nipples and pussy to be seen.
Furthermore, there is a cut, which allow her nipples to peek out from the clothes, the same thing at her lower undergarment. She had the urge to cover herself, but the Demon Lord would likely make her pay for such attempt.
As the silence continued, Mirna looked at where the Demon Lord is, wondering what is going through the vile head of his.
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"Looks like what she was wearing surprise everyone," Alros mused in amusement. Considering the only difference he made was to make the bikini smaller, along with introducing cuts on the part that would protrude,
He lightly chuckle, before making his appearance similar to yesterday.
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Mirna did not jump at the sight of the Demon Lord, having expecting him to do the same thing. She did feel slight fear though, at the thought of the torment that would soon come.
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"So, have you prepare for today's fight?" the Demon Lord asked in a sweet tone, one that did not convey the utter malice he planned at her.
She keep quite, not planning on making things even worse, less she would be even more shamed by the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord smiled, before snapping his finger. Immediately, familiar Magic Circle appear beside and in front of him.
Mirna's eyes turned into pinprick as she recognized the Magic Circle in question.
"N-no," her voice tremble, taking step back as the nightmare of the slimy, fleshy object that snaked and wrapped around her resurface. Her brain telling her to run, except her legs to afraid to even move.
"Looks like someone recognize this." the Demon Lord exclaimed as tentacles emerged, the long tendrils made of flesh and covered with slimes sending shivers down her spine despite not touching her at all.
The Demon Lord continue to smile as he pointed at her. Like a bunch of dogs, the tentacles lunged at her, the long tendrils moving around her, circling her like a pack of wolf surrounding a deer.
Trying to keep a calm head, which was hard with her panicking at the sight of the tentacles, she tried to slash at some of it. Unfortunately, the fact her sword was made out of wood and the word sharp could not be use to describe it made it so she could only swat the tentacles away, sending far from her, yet not severing any of it.
Yet, realizing the fact she could send them away, Mirna took it, using the sword to hit the tentacles while keeping her distance.
Unfortunately, the tentacles surround her, ensuring she could not escape as she could only be on the defensive. Which did not last for long as one of the tentacles managed to wrap around the sword before pulling it out of her grip.
At the lost of her weapon, the Hero of Holy Nation used her fist in hope it would be sufficient. Too bad for her, her punches did not manage to do the same as the wooden sword. Instead, it slathered her hand with slime before wrapping around her fist and wrist.
She tried to pull it, yet the tentacles was too strong, not to mention, with her being immobilized even though it was just she could not move, the other tentacles took action.
Soon, her remaining limbs were wrapped as well as she find herself suspended in the air, being force to be in an erotic pose of having her legs and arms spread, with some of the tentacles moved to her loins and bust.
She could see what would happen in the future and tried to fight back, not wanting to be violated by the tentacles, or worse, be violated by the tentacles while being seen by hundreds, maybe even thousands of people.
"Now this is a show worth waiting for." the Demon Lord said as a group of tentacle coiled and become a chair for him to seat at.
With their creator and master seated, the tentacles began to move. First, they slathered every part of her exposed body with their gunk and slimes, sending shivers through her spine due to the wet sensation made the breeze become even colder.
Plus, she could feel her body burning from the sensation. She did not need to guess the property of the slime should be the same as an aphrodisiac.
Few tentacles even care a special attention on her breast, wrapping around her big mounds and coiling around it, squeezing and popping her nipples upward.
The Hero tried to stop it, but moans leak out due to the sensation, the same thing happening to her pussy, which began to leak pussy juice.
"My, to think the Hero of Holy Nation would be so easily defeated by my tentacles." the Demon Lord did not forget to degrade her as she was continually embarrassed from his action, as Mirna could only wait for the worse to happen.