After he had his fill with the prisoners of the Arachne, he began to walk away. But not before giving a glance at the part of the hall.
The numerous women captured by his Arachne, before and after Furim City lie on the ground, the pussies leaking white fluid. The Arachne were not spared either. His lust consumed him as evident by how they also receive their fill.
While there are no women able to take care of them, as he had fucked them all into unconsciousness or the brink of it, his clones are wide awake, ready to take care and take advantage of the unconscious women.
As he leave, he could hear the sounds of squelching as his clones no doubt started to fuck the ones who started to wake up.
"They should have their fun once in a while," then again, as his main LP generators, their jobs can be describe as sex workers with extra step.