Someone dies

A Fred made his way to his room, he encounter the female half-orcs he saw earlier. He thought he'd have a fight on his hands but instead they all got down on one knee.

"Please, will you be our master" one of them asked.

"Say what?"

"Durzum has died and we need a new master"

It was obvious that their upbringing made them unable to function without a master and Fred figured it was better to make them his willing slaves than let them fall into the hands of a master who was completely evil with no redeeming quality whatsoever.

"Okay" he said.

Fred brought the half-orcs to his room where Alice, Daenerys, Tarena, Marcus and Taria were.

"Yeah, I just sorta enslaved some half-orcs" he said, "lets all fuck them"

Fred lay the half-orc he found hottest across the bed and began to fuck her while Daenerys, Tarena, Marcus and Taria all fucked one of the other five orcs. Alice left the room, uncomfortable with the whole thing.

Fred didn't pay too much attention to what the others were doing as he fucked his half-orc in the ass.

He thought about what Alice said before about putting his seed in someone so he'd have an heir in case he died.

"I gotta go talk to Alice" he said, "why don't you lick Daenerys' pussy"

--

Fred followed Alice.

"Sorry I left" she said, "I'm just not comfortable with sexual slavery"

"I thought about what you said and I wanna try for an heir" Fred said, "and as princess of Camelot, you are the most logical choice as the first mother. I'll probably still end up getting Daenerys, Sara, Farsel, Taria, Marcus, Jeanne, Tarena and Melody. Oh, and one of them half-orcs"

Fred took Alice to another room and began to fuck her.

--

After Fred left the room, he walked into the black armoured woman from before.

"Hey, you're from that lizard team" he said, "whats your story"

"I am the son of Jormund" she said.

"You do realise you being a girl actually make you a daug-?"

"I spent over a century in that egg having to listen to father's command, telling him to end the world if he was ever slain. And he seemed to think I was a boy for some reason"

"So what is your name?"

"Father never actually gave me one" the dragon said, "some orcs who found me after I was freed decided to call me '****' but I find the name demeaning"

"I could call you Mordred"

"Yes, he was the son of King Arthur I"

"I was thinking of a character from an anime about people summoning historic figures to fight each other. Some of them were gender swapped"

"I don't know what an anime is but Mordred sounds like a good name"

"Wait, if you had no name before what did you put down when entering the tournament?"

"I just put anonymous"

"So why haven't you tried to destroy all of Arizelle like Jormund said you would?"

"Because he never taught me how to use my dragon abilities. And my egg was in a tomb in the Orc Nations. Naturally when the orcs found a naked woman wandering about, they decided to enslave me. They apparently thought I'd imprint like a normal dragon but Jormund had taken care of that. After being **** for months, I eventually killed them and fled to the Lizard Lands. It turned out they were descended from dragons or at least believed themselves to be. I was quickly able to learn how to use my dragon abilities"

"So why enter the tournament? Why not just go all dragon and breath fire on everything?"

"1, Jormund tried that. 2, I hate him for having me trapped in that egg and for the fact I would have remained imprisoned for eternity if you hadn't killed him. 3, I learned I liked dominating others and I can't do that if everyone's dead. And 4, I need you out the way. I was going to kill you during the tournament but now that it turns out you'll end up fighting the high elves, assuming you even make it past the Nekojin, I'm just gonna kill you now"

Fred summoned his flame sword.

"You made a big mistake, picking this inn to fight in, you can't use your dragon form without tearing up the place and raising a lot of questions"

"And you can't use your incubus form without drawing attention to the fact there is a demon in Valenhelm"

Fred and Mordred began to fight. Despite being in her human form, Mordred was more than a match for Fred. Fred even tried his signature move of kicking Mordred in the pussy.

"I'm wearing armour, you moron" she said.

Damn, Mordred had found a way to no sell Fred's pussy punch (or kick in this case).

"My turn" Mordred said, kicking Fred in the balls.

However Fred was able to no sell that move.

"But how?" Mordred asked.

"During the months spent trying to fix the damage that Jormund did, I learned a few more spells. Such as a Balls of Steel spell that protects my nuts from the **** of anyone I pussy kick"

Fred and Mordred continued their battle. They both ended up falling through a window. However Mordred's cape turned into a pair of dragon wings while Fred hit the ground. Fred decided to risk going into his incubus form and hope no saw anything.

He used his sword to send flames towards Mordred who was immune.

"I'm a dragon, you idiot. How did you defeat my father if you don't understand fire doesn't work on us?"

Mordred starting shooting balls of fire out her hand but Fred was unharmed.

"Really? You lecture me on the folly of using fire against a fire and then do the same thing to something else immune to fire"

Mordred flew down to Fred and attacked him with her claws. The only advantage that Fred had was the fact that Mordred couldn't go into her dragon without attracting attention. Unfortunately, it was not enough.

Mordred's claws pierced the side of Fred's body. Fred suddenly found himself back in his human form.

"Its over" said Mordred, "I succeed where my father failed"

Fred fell to the ground, bleeding out.

"I better make sure he's actually dead"

Mordred put her ear to Fred's chest, checking his heartbeat.

"He's dead" she smiled.