Netori: Stealing The Hero's Party!

Her insides throbbing with passion could be heard alongside the gushing of Raven's juices as they mingled with her body. Ophleia's roaring moans of passion were echoing all the way to Elenaris, and the sounds of Raven's balls clapping her pussy as well as the sight of it, had the entirety of the colosseum mesmerized.

Touching themselves with every steaming thrust of his cock, the centaurian women were singing a symphony of pleasure. They had already forgotten about their families, their husbands, their lovers, and their sons, all so they could jerk off to a man they'd hated not too long ago.

Even going so far as to move closer and standing underneath the lovemaking duo, they had their tongues sticking out to catch his juices that were showering underneath their bodies. Slamming his hips harder and harder as he went on, Raven felt like his cock was being smothered in a vat of hot and fleshy slime.

The body of a centaur produced such heat that even his body was turning his sweat to steam. Despite that, he continued to pound Ophelia's ass until they decided to lay down in the middle of the colosseum so she could sideways so they could kiss while he made her pussy gush like a river.

Doing exactly that, Raven and the queen coiled their tongues around each other and enjoyed each other's body with a slow yet burning passion. Eventually, however, the two twisted and turned in the sand, all while making over with the sounds of Ophelia's heart growing louder and louder in the background.

Spraying her juices all over her people again and again, her body was growing tired, and yet her mind wanted more of the aching sensation from Raven's cock rearranging her insides. Like a stew being stirred, their juices mingled inside right until the mage finally felt his cock tightening up and pulsing inside Ophelia.

Locking his lips with hers once again, he flooded her insides, however, much like the queen kept going for more. Moving his hands to her tits, he suckled on them for a while, before moving down her bare belly and leaving bite marks all over her fair skin.

Then slowly reaching under her body, he rubbed the tip of his finger against her clit before marking her as his own with a piercing of dark with two bells hanging from it.

"Every time you walk, every time you touch yourself, this will remind you of who you belong to," whispering those into her ears as he continued to fiddle with her clit, Raven rammed his cock as deep as he could and unloaded a final load in her body for the day.

"Y-yes…I will remember~" Numb in the eye as well as the rest of her body Ophelia soon fell unconscious the moment Raven was done with her body.

And now came the hard question–all rushing right to him. While the centaurian women were busy slobbering his cum, he had to make a decision, whether to kill them or let them live. In his mind, the answer should've been simple, but after thinking for a while about all that had happened, he couldn't bring himself to kill the remaining clan himself.

'Mono will make good use of them as slaves, they killed so many of her citizens after all.' Just like the dark elves, he'd decided to give the remainder of the clan to the new queen of Elenaris. As for Ophelia, she was now his own, which brought him to his next question. 'Amelia, her task is done.'

Raven's eyes darted right to the princess sitting amongst the rest of his group. And although she had a smile that everything was finally over, that was soon about to change when reality hits her. However, with there being much time before their visit to Elenaris, there was a lot to wrap up, from saving the slaves, capturing any survivors and even dealing with Ophelia when she comes to her senses.

Her husband was dead and that wasn't what Raven had promised. In the heat of the moment, she'd gone along with what was happening but once she was of sound mind, that's when Raven had to put his foot down and save the queen from herself.

'Mono would gladly take her too, but that'd be too much of a waste given she's a victim too.' Glancing across the other centaurian women, however, Raven did recognize his own hypocrisy.

"She can build her clan back later–one that isn't born of the same hatred her husband bore," planning to offer her a new clan eventually with his own body, Raven set the matter aside and decided to look for Linkle to reverse the effect of her new potion.

And while he struggled to find her, deep within the dungeons, Amedith and Liliyana were already freeing up the slaves. Making good use of magus heritage, Amedith crushed every guard against the cramped space's walls. In the meantime, Liliyana and Isaac unlocked the cells and had them follow them around.

After a while of wandering in that decrepit pit, everyone who was still alive and not rotting was taken away by Liliyana. Amedith, however, had something to say to Isaac about everything that had happened.

"Being the king's advisor, queen Elenaris will surely put you to death," raising his sword of light against the man, Amedith glared at his face.

"What the hell?!" A bit shocked, Isaac tried to step away, but conjuring a wall of light behind him, Amedith blocked him from any possible escape. "Get this away from me! I helped you!"

"And you starved children, orchestrated your brother's sick reign of control and when you saw it slipping away, you finally decided to grow a pair…" Pressing the blade against his neck, Amedith moved closer, his eyes still glued to Isaac's face. "Liliyana and I have been running around town kidnapping children so they wouldn't be poisoned by the wells or get hurt today in the coliseum."

"W-what…" Having no clue what he was talking about Isaac's fear grew even more intense.

"Raven is keeping them for now, but before that, before I went to sleep last night, guess what? None of them screamed or cried for their parents, and you as the adviser weren't even aware that this was happening?" Last night wasn't the first time Amedith and Liliyana had gone around town kidnapping the children, it had been a long endeavor that had been going on for days.

Even so, the advisor never knew that the children were vanishing from their cribs. "You selfish scum…"

"Wa-ait no! No! N–" Needless to say, Amedith decided to be Mono's early executioner that day.