Cheer them on.

"You can do it, Amara! Dajy!" you shout, and along with that, the girls around you join in.

After a whistle, you hear a, "Smoke those other hotties!" from a voice nearby. It's Fang, and she looks incredibly stoked about the whole ordeal. She looks to you with a toothy grin and a thumb in the air.

"Is that suggesting you find The Edge attractive?" you ask.

"Ew no. What kind of question is that?"

"So you basically just tunnel-vision the people you want to see."

"That's right." She cups her hands around her mouth and shouts, "You can do it!" through the noise of the audience.

Finally the bard raises her hand up, takes a deep breath, and then calls out, "Three, two, one... Begin!" And with that, she sends them off.

Mistress Dajy is the one lined up to first enter the Trial of Water, while Amara races adjacent with the Trial of Catch. Though as soon as the high succubus dips her foot into the strange liquid, a shiver is sent up her spine, and her mouth subtly opens with the quiet noise of surprise and excitement. It doesn't stop her, however. She sinks down to waist-height in the tank and peers around through whatever it is she's in to try to find the balls in question, albeit with struggle given it's not at all easy to see through. As she does this, you can tell something is wrong. Her body twitches and her chest heaves up with gasping short breaths. With a hand now on her mouth, she squints and moans quietly.

It's Amara who is having a really difficult time. She enters a ring of dirt fences off by a short wooden fence. Driving around inside are three small copper constructs almost like Roombas with flags sticking up from their backs. There's no doubting these are Elok Daven creations given what you've seen before. Though as soon as she goes to make a move, she gasps out a moan of pleasure and shock--immediately covering her lips with both hands. Her legs buckle, and she falls to one knee before taking a deep breath and straightening herself back up.

Meanwhile, Tavia dips a toe into the water, and recoils back in shock. "This is... familiar," she says with a face now radiantly red. But she gathers her resolve and slowly gets in like one would enter a boiling hot tub. It isn't the heat that's the problem, however. It's not hot at all, at least not in that way.

While she struggles, Storm tenses up. He brings his hands down in front of his groin, and while his facial expression is covered, one can tell what it would look like given his body language. "Uh oh," he mutters to himself. Behind his coverage is a pitching tent, and it looks like it's also quite difficult to stand, or even compose himself enough to begin chasing these constructs.

Taffeta is learning the true difficulty of this as well. She actually manages to grab one of the construct's flags very quickly, aided by her additional appendages, though she collapses even faster than the others upon the intense sensation. She looks over to Masumi, who has submerged herself also up to her waist, and peers with fury as if it's somehow her fault. "Wh-What are you d-doing over there?!" she screams in panic.

Masumi's face is red, but she appears almost at peace with such a pleasurable experience. Embarrassed, but in a more mature way than the others. "This... This is more than... I expected," she says quietly. "Aah~!"

"Hurry aahh... Hurry up over there!" she demands.

As for Team A, The Edge peers away from the rest and looks directly at you. "Kyle Warren!" he yells with a finger outward. "I may not be able to face you this day, but after I defeat your allies, you're next. Then we'll finally have our final battle."

The ALICE is already moving through the water with no hesitation. She brings her body down even farther, and moves her hands about in search of balls to grab. It doesn't take long for her to rise back up with one, though as you look very closely, it's difficult to tell, but you swear you can see some glowing blush on her cheeks as well.

The Edge, however, is on his back instantly. He holds his groin and rolls left and right in the dirt with a single, audible, "Aaaiiee~!" sound of humiliated joy.

Juaela taps the microphone. "Ah. It seems our competitors have already discovered the first challenge. Well, besides trying to find small objects in a cloudy liquid. See, that is water, but mixed with a special alchemical creation. It may be diluted, but the more of it that touches one's body, the more that one feels sexual delight. Being halfway submerged would make one's body tremble with ecstasy! But do not worry, girls and boys. If you can get those balls and escape soon, you will not embarrass yourself too much. I suppose it depends on how sensitive you are, though! And that goes for your ally as well. The effect on your body is only making it more difficult for them to gather those flags, so do not loiter!"