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The night was over, and morning came with ****´s unforgivable curse. Liandra had never abused wine in the past, and when she threw up the mixture of wine and satyr cum she swore it was the last time she would partake in such orgy.

It was only after lunch that Liandra and Rosalia came back to the world of the living. A cold bath helped much to lessen the effects of the hangover, and to know she was once again beautiful also bolstered her self esteem.

Liandra still couldn't believe how many satyrs were present. She lost count at twenty. Were they all present last night? She felt too ashamed to ask.

Their plan was simple. Calcifer´s lair was hidden not far from there, so they would lead the satyrs and the minotaur there, and rescue the prisoners.

Not in her wildest dreams did Liandra imagine it would be so simple. The satyrs did overwhelm the few demons born to this plane, for they outnumbered the later at least two to one, and the fuck embolden satyrs were far more powerful than the newborn demons. The downside was that each satyr that found the **** pens wouldn't move from there. So it came to Liandra, Rosalia and Taurus to fight Calcifer.

Calcifer stood at the same altar room where he had fucked Rosalia and the princess days ago, and didn't notice the trio until Taurus entered. Calcifer had a beautiful elven maiden servicing his unholy cock.

"Your diabolic plan comes to an end!" The princess boldly states, and when the Warlock answers with fire and brimstone, Rosalia quickly interposes between him and the princess, dissipating all the magical attacks with the holy avenger.

"What is the meaning of this? Whore, where did you find that weapon??" He wasn't so inexperienced, and sent an electricity ray at the ceiling, showering the paladin with falling debris. Rosalia rolled to dodge, so it came to Taurus the first charge.

The minotaur bull rushed Calcifer´s demon form, its superior strength throwing him back against the wall. Embolden by its success, Taurus began to shower blows on the demonic ****, at least until Calcifer´s flames coated his monstrous bulk. "Taurus!" the elf maiden screamed, and went for him.

Meanwhile it came to Rosalia to face Calcifer. She parried each mystic blow with her sword, and was wary of treachery. "So, enjoying your new body, Rodrik?"

"It is definitely more fun" She parried another eldritch blast. Her first swing made a large gash in Calcifer´s outfit, and Liandra saw one of the accursed vials rolling on the floor. Rosalia´s second strike cut Calcifer´s spells from him, and the third, the first to taste blood, reversed him back to his human shape.

"W-what have you done to me? MY MAGIC!!" Calcifer was furious, for he couldn't call upon his warlock powers, nor on his demonic heritage.

Rosalia would almost certainly finish the villain´s existance there, unless Liandra stop her. Also, where were her two other companions?