– (R-18) –
At the last moment, the orc stopped his club and looked at the mage, whose face was pale as if he had seen death itself.
Shel'al turned around and stood up. Lifting her bell staff, she hit the ground with it and shouted.
"The battle is over. Victory belongs to our Orc Warrior, Zeag'ak!"
"Ourrgghh!" All orcs stood up and cheered loudly.
A good half of them began jeering at the adventurers, shouting racial slurs and calling Soma a woman.
Though Quinn and his team didn't understand what these monsters were saying, it made them angry nonetheless.
"Kekeke…"
On the battleground, Zeag'ak lifted the human on his left shoulder and began walking toward his hut.
"Noooo!" Soma struggled with all his strength. But the buff orc restrained him with a single arm, which was thicker than Soma's both thighs combined.
"Save me! Aaaaaa, c-captain! Vorden! Gerald!" The mage shouted desperately, but his friends looked the other way.
This chapter was inspired by an r34 art I saw a week ago.