Ozig, the general of the working race, sat on the ground with his two men. They all enjoyed the raw mole, leaving their mouths covered with blood.
That made Garthur choose to sit away from them. The minotaur cringed at what those creatures were doing.
"Hey, we still have plenty, Garthur!" Ozig lifted one of the mole's corpses, followed by laughter by his men. "Come on, sit with us."
The minotaur gave the middle finger to the three creatures of the bwister race.
Emily took off all of her armor, leaving a tight long-sleeved bodysuit on her body.
"Won't you humiliate yourself again if you lose?" Emily asked in a confident tone.
Xenora just stood and snorted.
The supreme undead smirked. "Ah, you are afraid you will lose, so you don't dare to answer my question."
"What did you say?" The veins on Xenora's neck and face started to bulge.
"I said, you can only bark like a real dog."
I could feel the atmosphere getting tenser between the two women.
"Is this a wise decision, my lord?" Phisovia, standing next to me, asked in a worried tone. "These two of your subordinates will hurt each other. Please, consider this again."
"It's okay." I sat on the usual rock. Unlike Phisovia, I was really excited to see this fight. This is more interesting than the weird play I did with Xenora. "I'll stop them when things get dangerous."
The two women glanced at me, looking eager to beat the shit out of each other.
I raised my hand and shouted. "Fight!"
The first to come forward was Xenora. She pressed both hands to the ground, simultaneously giving her opponent a combination of kicks. Meanwhile, Emily raised her forearms, protecting her face and body. That defensive technique reminded me of professional boxers in my home world.
Looking frustrated that none of her attacks had hit the target, Xenor spread her wings and flew, still delivering a combination of kicks, but her movements were different.
However, it still couldn't penetrate Emily's defenses.
"Come on, attack me!" Xenora snapped. "Don't just defend like a coward..."
Xenora's words were cut off by Emily, who jumped up. The supreme undead caught the succubus' horns, then pulled them down.
"Bwoah!" The audience shouted in unison as Xenora's face landed hard on the ground.
"Give up." Emily pressed her opponent's head down. "You can't win against me."
I grinned. No, Emily. It's just getting started.
With a growl, Xenora raised her head. Emily widened her eyes as she struggled to suppress the succubus.
"Excellent…." The blood from Xenora's face dripped onto the ground. "This pain! I love this pain!!!"
"What a freak!" Emily threw her enemy aside.
Xenora landed near a room door, then stood up with some difficulty. She wiped the blood from her nose, already preparing to attack.
However, Emily was already running towards her.
Xenora didn't have time to do anything when Emily's knees hit her chest hard, pushing her back, smashing the door, and sending her rolling into the room.
The supreme undead wasn't finished yet. She jumped into the room. The other spectators and I immediately looked through the door that had been destroyed.
Emily was dealing a combination of blows to the head and body of the black-haired succubus.
Instead of screaming or moaning in pain, Xenora laughed like crazy. "More! More! Moreee!!!"
Honestly, I wondered when I saw the bruises on Xenora, even though she looked ecstatic. Could it be that my decision to make her fight with Emily was wrong?
"Fight her properly, Xenora!" Phisovia turned excited, even though she had been resisting before. "Don't lose to that bitch!"
I was about to stop this fight but chose not to. Despite being brutally beaten like that, Xenora still stood up.
Her legs didn't even move at all.
"Ha ha ha ha!!!" Xenora grabbed Emily's hair, then flew by, grazing the supreme undead's face to the ground.
I and the rest of the audience shifted to make way for the succubus.
Xenora continued to fly in various directions, grazing Emily's face on the ground and onto the walls, painting traces of blood.
"Stop it!" I'm starting to feel this is too much. "Stop this fight!"
However, Xenora didn't listen and laughed instead. She stopped when Emily's head hit the rock I used to sit on.
The black-haired succubus bounced from the momentum of the impact, then landed heavily on a pile of wood in one corner of the base.
"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!!!" The audience, including Phisovia and Ayre, cheered.
The shapeshifter still uses her blank expression.
Emily got up with difficulty. I almost jumped when I saw her condition. Her entire face had disappeared, revealing the bloody flesh beneath. Not to mention her lidless eyes, her lipless mouth that showed all her teeth, and the two holes in the middle that used to be her nose.
Garthur fell and didn't have time to scream, maybe because he was too shocked.
"Err…. You two stop, please." I grimaced, but at the same time, I was also excited about this fight. I wonder what will happen next. "Your face is badly injured, Emily…."
"All I have to do is find a dead man's face and stick it to me!" Emily snapped, making her face even more hideous. "I've lost to her once! I won't lose to her again!"
Xenora got up, laughed again. "So, it's not because I became Lord Vorn's pet?"
"I can't stand that thing either!" Emily shouted again. "That's so weird and disgusting!"
Xenora spread her arms. "Let's have some more fun, then."
Those words caused the audience to cheer even louder. Then, Xenora and Emily started walking towards each other.
Finding a warning window in my game UI, I flew and landed between them.
"Enough!!!" I gave the order, triggering the two women to stop. "There will be a guest coming! I don't want him to see this terrible thing!"
Yes, my game UI displays a text.
[Jude Ramsay (Religious Leader) will arrive in 4 minutes 45 seconds]
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