Corrupt battle

You can reach the main hut by opening the big thick wooden doors and entering. You notice the luxurious place, with a somewhat obscure decor however. The first floor is large, with sofas, but also magical equipment spread around. In the corner, there seems to be a small stock of alchemical ingredients, as well as objects that you can only assume are of magical use. A few cages below the stairs, which you quickly notice before going up.

You don't find any new opponents when you get close to the heart of the thing, and at the deepest point, you can see your last opponent, and probably the hardest one.

A orc female in dark trages, mostly red and black. ''You are causing a beautiful mess in my tribe, aren't you?'' She wears a cloak, and a hood, although her face exudes an expressive tone of malice. The red irises were kind of glowing, and a proud smile on his face. ''I didn't do everything I did to let a human come and knock me down.'' She speaks in a calm but cool and determined tone.

''Ghorza, isn't it? I don't think we need a lot of useless talking, let's get this over with.''You wave your sword towards her, receiving nothing more than a cold expression. ''You want to fight? Do you know what will happen if you lose?'' She smile. ''You came here with Usanna, that slutty dirty pussy? At this point she is dead, and you are surrounded and alone... Isn't it better to just surrender?'' She raises her hand, and slowly her staff floats to the shaman's hand, without her breaking eye contact with you. ''Did you like my little puppies? Heh... C'mon, I never had a human cock inside me, it would be interesting to have you, my new ****. I can give you so many pleasures...'' She exposes herself a little, and you can see under her cloak, the very curvy body of the corrupted orc woman. D-breasts, broad hips, and a soft but very attractive body with no apparent muscles. ''Do you like what you see? Well, put down your sword, and swear loyalty to me, and I will give you what you want. Or I'm going to kill you.''

You feel a mixture of feelings, a strange desire for Ghorza, but at the same time the weird sensation makes you upset, it is almost as if you are in front of a succubus. ''I didn't see it happening, I'm sorry.''

She breaks her firm expression, in a face of tension and anger, giving an annoyed groan. At that point, she hits the staff on the ground. They approach it, positioning themselves on either side. ''Then you will die.''

Immediately she points her staff in your direction, when you just see the crystal on top of it light up. You try to avoid it, but it's a magical attack. This cannot be avoided. You'll like this, toy... She smiles as you see the purple aura covering the stick, and her body. Arcane magic seems to take effect quickly on your body, starting to control your mind.

You try to avoid it, but you cannot completely rid your mind of lustful thinking. Your body burns with lust, more and more every second, and you feel you need to take this orc down, or you'll end up being defeated.

''... You will-'' You simply grab your sword and jump towards her, and at that moment, she stops manipulating magic, and uses her staff to block your slash. ''Hmm... You are determined to annoy me, aren't you?'' She looks even angrier, and starts fighting you more actively.

With considerable ****, she throws you back, and tries to cast a new spell, but this time, dark magic. ''Grr... I want to see you dead... *Casting*'' In an orc dialect, she casts the pain spell, but you try to avoid it by forcing a constant attack on Ghorza.

You still feel the effect of the Arcane Kiss on your body, and you need to fight to stay focused. ''You feel it, don't you? Heehee'' Using dark magic, you see the dark purple aura around her, but you need to attack now, one decisive blow, as your willpower won't last much longer.

Combat goes on for some time, although Ghorza is not trained in combat, she possesses considerable strength, and added to her use of magic, she is a powerful opponent. You need to do this now, while you still have the strength, especially after so much fighting.

Using all you have left, you apply a slash, throwing your body against her.'' It's all or nothing...'' Your last move and also last hope, the one you remember learning from your father back in Ravaryn, when he was being taught how to be a swordsman.

In the end, you manage to apply enough **** to break the wooden staff, delivering a blow to the corrupt shaman's body. ''W-WHAT-!? *Breaks*'' She looks shocked, but takes a few seconds to understand, and react to the reality happening. She touched her body, seeing the blood on her palm, but still holding the broken staff with even more hatred in her eyes, but soon fell to her knees.

''Shit... Not... Possible...'' Her gaze darkens, and she just seems to surrender as she feels the warm blood flowing, but despite that, you see that her staff managed to block enough to be a shallow blow.

''It's over...'' You gasp, feeling your body start to fail after so much fighting. But you just keep an eye on Ghorza, preventing her from doing anything.

''Shit... You are stronger than you look, human.'' Clearly suffering from the wounds of the fight, she realizes that she is at your mercy. ''Enough... I surrender, you won...'' Ghorza gives up her dominating pose and adopts a more submissive posture. While you still feel the heat of battle in your body, Usanna appears. John, you- She immediately smiles as soon as she realizes that you have subdued Ghorza. ''Well done, I knew there was something good about you when I saw you...''

She approaches the fallen shaman, grabbing the staff and breaking it. ''You won't need this anymore, bitch.'' She ends up slapping Ghorza, and without further words, Usanna starts tearing up her clothes. Soon the fallen shaman is naked, and with a furious expression on his face. ''What the fuck are you- *Slap*'' Usanna is content to humiliate her rival. With a malicious smile, she ties Ghorza's hands together. ''Now, you will come with me.''