378: Survivors
Not used to her improved wings, Beatrice fumbled the landing after the jump off the demon. But just as she got up to her feet the arena grew brighter from a new source of light above the arena. That source of light also illuminated a new force of soldiers up where the shitty spectators used to be.
Just can’t catch a break! Beatrice thought remembering Ember’s comments and agreeing that by now her best hope was that the Purple Capes and the remaining demonlings would be busy fighting each other.
Beatrice looked around for her allies, but there were few to be found. Plenty of demonlings scattered all over the place. The only improvement was that with the tentacle demon gone, the demonlings seemed to have lost their organization and were now spread out randomly.
“Ah!?” Beatrice saw Ember running toward her with two eunuchs following behind her.
Beatrice ran forward to meet her bodyguard, cutting down a demonling in the process that tried to separate them.
“Beatrice, we leave, now!” Ember said as soon as they met. Meanwhile, far behind her, arrow rained onto the arena. The first volley before the Purple Capes entered the arena.
“You’re all that’s left?” Beatrice looked at Carl and the other eunuch behind Ember. Her heart sank when she realized what her glorious cult was reduced to right after its formation. So much potential—No! Beatrice shook her head. Not the time for this.
“We’re taking Felicia and princess Mary with us!” Beatrice said.
“Not happening!” Ember hard disagreed. “The first thing they will do is look for the princess. We’ll have the biggest targets on our back if we try to kidnap her! It’s the only chance we have to leave while they try to search for her.”
“Felicia then!” Beatrice insisted. “She literally summoned the demons!”
“What!?” Ember missed that little development apparently. She looked around and said, “Alright, where is the little ferret?”
“I left her guarded by one of the eu-my loyal followers,” Beatrice said, also looking around, but not for Felicia. “Take her and as many of our allies as you can! We’ll need them! Split up to get this over with faster!”
“I don’t agree—”
“Nonnegotiable!” Beatrice interrupted Ember and ran off.
Beatrice agreed that splitting up was a bad idea, but she had to find Olivia!
With a small change of fortune, Beatrice actually spotted Olivia’s body surprisingly quickly. Unfortunately, the ease with which Beatrice spotted Olivia’s unconscious, broken body was more a curse than it was a blessing as it exewmplified just how much worse of a state the demon left her in compared to the others.
And as Beatrice ran to Olivia she also ran into another buff figure. Bob, on his knees, held a severed tentacle with both his hands, huffing and puffing as he thrust his cock into its cock-sucking opening and fucked it with furious passion.
Beatrice grasped at the opportunity to try and salvage what remained of her cult. She ran to Bob and shook him, shouting in his ear, “BOB!! Wake up!”
“Oh, yes! You’re so tight, my Goddess!” Bob grunted as he kept thrusting his dick into the tentacle, squeezing around it, not even akncowledging the real Beatrice’s existence. “Les us enjoy your tightness while we can, before you bring forth our glorious children!!”
“Move, you horny moron!” Beatrice shouted and pulled Bob to his feet by force.
“FUCK OFF, FIEND!!” Bob screamed and elbowed Beatrice in the face, knocking her off her feet. “MY LOVE WILL NOT BE INTERRUPTED!!”
-15 HP
On the ground, Beatrice rubbed her burning cheek and sighed.
“Fine!” Beatrice snapped and ran to Olivia, leaving Bob to continue fucking the tentacle.
Another demonling stood between Beatrice and Olivia. Beatrice ran in a straight line right into the demonling and used a combination of her [Sharp Claws (+2)] and [Extend Claws (+1)] to pierce its skull and get to Olivia as fast as she could.
“Olivia!” Beatrice dropped at the ninja girl’s side, but obviously the girl did not respond. Up close, her body was in an even more horrific state than it would appear from a distance.
Beatrice instantly moved her tail and pushed it a couple inches into Olivia’s pussy. Beatrice instantly noticed lack of any resistance in the stretched and abused organ of the ninja girl. However, it should have still counted toward the “sexual intercourse” criteria and Beatrice instantly used [Fast(er) Recovery (+1)] to heal Olivia.
Olivia let out the quietest of subdued, unconscious groans. No other effects. Beatrice tried to use the skill again.
Already used on this target.
Fuck! Out of other immediate options, Beatrice threw Olivia over her shoulder and turned back to reunite with Ember and the others.