You aren't giving up on Isabelle

"Please, I know we are meant for each other." you say, ready for her blade to sever your testicles.

"That's it! Everyone out!" Isabelle shouts in furious anger.

The three girls rush out of the room without a second thought. Isabelle stares at you with burning hatred, and nicks your neck with her blade. "I warned you, orc. Now, you shall receive no mercy from me. I'm going to kill you."

But then she surprises you, and unlocks your bonds and hands you a sword. "But, I shall not kill an unarmed opponent. Once you lose, though, I'm cutting off your cock, and laugh as you squirm around the floor, like a drowning fish, bleeding to ****. Then I'll feed your corps to the crows."

"And when I win, I'm making you my mate." you retort.

"You won't win. Ever."

The two of you ready your blades, and though she wears armor and you have none, you feel confident in your abilities with the sword.