Continue to rile Isabelle up

"You say that now, but once you get a taste of my cock, you'll beg for it every minute of every day."

"Shut up! No man could ever make me want them!" she screams.

"Oh, so it is true, you are a lesbian. All the more reason you'll become addicted to my cock."

She takes a deep breath and clenches her sword tightly. "Yes, I am a lesbian. Now you see why I can't mate you, orc."

"Um, no I don't see any reason why not. An orc can take any woman he chooses for a mate. Doesn't matter what their sexual preference is, they all want the cock in the end."

"You disgust me! You represent everything I hate in men. The very reason why I prefer the company of women over you pigs!"

"Perhaps you could introduce me to your lover. I'd love her to get addicted to my cock as well."

This sets Isabelle off like a time bomb, and she lunges at you, screaming. She's fast, even with all that heavy armor on. But she's angry, and unfocused. You're able to parry most of her attacks. Though she does get a few good hits on you, slicing your arms and legs. Though with your tough skin, you barely feel it. Blood does pour from the wounds, but you are able to ignore the pain.

"Give up yet, orc?" Isabelle asks, heavy with breath.

"I haven't claimed you as my mate yet, so no."

She then continues her ****, and you are starting to tire out. Though she is too. It's clear that this match will end soon.