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After yesterday filled with tentacles, mostly those filling her, Mirna was prepared for the same torment. However, it seem she did not know the Demon Lord enough.

"What is this metal bands? It weakened me severely." she muttered to herself, eying the cuffs on her wrists.

The said metal bands had been engraved with countless runes, which send out a red-demonic light, as if telling that it's origin is of otherworld. Explore more adventures at empire

She could feel her strength dropping, restrained to the A-rank, well, probably Pseudo S-rank as she could feel herself still stronger than even the most powerful A-rankers, but still weaker than S-rankers.

"Still, why did he not made me wore this before?" she could not fathom the mind of the Demon Lord. Then again, the only reason for her to do such thing was to find an escape route, which become more unlikely as time passes by.

"Time to get back in." pushing the thought of escaping away, the Hero walked through the passage once more, reading for another humiliating day for her.

-x-

Alros watched as the Hero walked out of the passage, her strength reduced greatly. He eyed the bands he put on her.

It had been something he thought about for a long time, but only able to make when he become a Demon Lord. Using his Demon Magic, he was able to engrave several runes that act as a miniature Magic Circle and engraved it on the metal bands, turning the metal bands into a Magic Tool.

The Magic Tool the metal bands in question mimicked are Mana-Restraining Cuffs. Something he had procured from Astor Kingdom, with sources ranging from dungeons, jails, the palaces, and the home of powerful Nobles.

Of course, the Mana-Restraining Cuffs he took was not strong enough to restrain even the weakest S-rankers, hence why he need to create his own, one empowered by his own magic.

Pushing away his musing, the Demon Lord watched as the Hero looked at where he was, not knowing her opponent for the day would not be him.

Afterall, he is not the sole S-rankers in the Realm.

-x-

Mirna turned her eyes to the Demon Lord, waiting for him to jump down like the last two days, before ending it by humiliating her horribly.

Yet, even 5 minutes in, and the Demon Lord still not moving.

She wondered what was the plan of the Demon Lord when four monsters jumped in. It would not be bad, even with the current restraint to her strength, if they were normal monsters.

'S-rank monsters!?' she thought in horror, eying the four new monsters. All of them were common ones; Goblin, Orc, Kobold, and Lizardman.

Yet, the one in front of her was of S-rank variant, which rarely appear for them, plus, they emit Demonic Power from their very beings.

'Those the Demon did something, to make them into S-rank?' she decided after giving it further thought such thing was impossible. As S-rankers could only be created by the world, with the aid of the gods. And the thought of the Demon Lord able to create S-rankers easily scared her greatly.

As she eyed the monsters, they did the same, though with slightly more lecherous gaze for the Orc and Goblin, the monsters that were known to rape and impregnant women.

She subconsciously put a hand above her womb, like doing such thing would prevent them from breed her.

As her mind drifted to nightmares territory, the Monsters moved towards her. With them all being S-rank monsters, their speed was one that her eyes could barely caught.

The only reason for her to not be caught so quickly was the fact she was a weakened S-rank, allowing her to escape the Monsters one minute.

Dodging the grabbing hands of the monsters, she could only do so for a minute before the Orc grabbed her arm before lifting her before slamming her to the ground, the little clothing she had not doing much to prevent bruises and scratches from forming.

As she find herself slightly dazed, her vision swimming, a strong, musky scent filled her nostrils before her vision formed the large dick of the Goblin.

She tried to push it away but the Goblin put a hand on her cheek, squeezing it and forcing her mouth to form an o-shape. At the same time, a large, but not as large as the Demon Lord's, dick rubbed against her nether.

She did not need to see to know it belong to the Orc, as the other monsters were in her sight. To her horror, she realized just as quickly what would happen to her, that the Orc and Goblin would do what Fiend Race do best to captured women.

She tried to prevent it from happening; closing her legs, using her arms to flail around and pushing the monster in front of her, anything to prevent from being raped by monsters.

Being raped by Demon was bad enough, to be ravage by monsters, that was magnitude worse as Demon at least shared the appearance of a human.

Yet, her struggle was noted and dismissed easily, the Goblin pushing his dick into her mouth with ease, sliding it down her throat due to it smaller size, and the fact she was used to a much larger dick inside her mouth.

As for the Orc's, it was harder, as it was larger, and stretched her tight cavern, to her slight pain. However, the Orc did not care for such resistance, continuing to spear deeper into her, the tip slowly reaching the depth of her pussy.

As she was being filled by monster's dick, the thought inside her head was surprisingly not horror, or disgust, but instead,

'The dick of the Orc is smaller than the Demon Lord.' she noted, despite the Orc being bigger in term of size compared to the Demon Lord.

Soon, her already red face darkened as she realized what she thought, 'Did I just compare the dick of a Monster to a Demon Lord?!'