The swords clashed. The blade was so heavy in his hands that he felt it was only a matter of time before a mortal slash hit him. The blades screeched with the force of each impact, but only the woman in the cloak was attacking. Her strength was overwhelming, even though her technique was sloppy and she was just slashing randomly. Even so, she surpassed Aryn in strength by a lot. He was only trying to block her attacks, but his shoulders were already getting tired after enduring just a few strikes.
“You can do it, Aryn!… Hey! Don’t touch me!” Leheen was promptly grabbed by the gang of bandits.
“Kill him already, boss! We got a good bounty here!”
“Nooo!” Leheen tried to break free, but it was impossible. There were too many of them holding her in place, and one of them had started wrapping her in ropes.
“Your little friend won’t do anything,” one of the burly bandits said. “What’s a priestess doing picking up a sword anyway?”
“You’re getting sent back to your creator,” the woman said as she kept pushing Aryn’s defense to its limits.
Even in this dire situation, Aryn glanced at Leheen and realized she was now trapped.
“Leheen!”
The blades screeched again as Aryn blocked a fifth strike. He was now panting from the force of the blows. Soon, he wouldn't be able to block anymore.
I can't escape now, not without Leheen,
A second later, he received a slash from the sword across his abdomen, making him fall to his knees.
He used his sword to hold himself up, but it was useless. His white and gold robe was beginning to turn red around the midsection. He trembled from the pain and gritted his teeth.
“Aryn!” Leheen cried.
He was still gripping his sword, but he was in such a disadvantageous position that being dead would have been just as good.
The bandit boss raised her sword high above her head to build up enough momentum to cut off Aryn’s head with her next slash.
Aryn groaned as he looked up at her malicious, serious face.
I won’t run away. Even if I die, that was my fifth block.
Aryn felt 20% stronger. That was enough to help him steady himself and pull his sword up. With his eyes closed, he summoned all his flimsy strength to deliver one last upward slash.
He fell backward after his blade struck something.
It connected! Aryn thought as he heard the woman stutter.
The bandit leader stood there, completely flustered and blushing. Her arms were trembling. Aryn's slash had been faster than hers, deflecting her attack and cutting through her tunic. The lower part of the garment fell open, revealing her thick soft thighs.
The bandit boss's mouth hung open, but she didn't let that surprise last long. Her face was now filled with rage. Get faster updates on g.com.
“You're not supposed to see that! Only the man I'm going to marry is allowed to! Damn priestess, you made me sin!”
Isn't stealing a sin?
Aryn picked his sword up and they resumed clashing swords. Aryn felt a bulge beginning to grow in his crotch. It wasn't visible yet, but from outside it looked like he something was making him slower.
“Oh, what's happening?” Leheen asked. She was now completely wrapped in rope like a cocoon, with only her head left uncovered. “Don't give up, Aryn! Don't let fear make you lose your focus!”
As she continued swinging her sword and he kept blocking, the sight of the woman was getting into his head.
It's not fear that's making me lose my focus...
The window popped up again.
[Second Awakening]
Ooooooh, yeah! I forgot I had a second awakening in my system. Let's go! No more useless crap, please!
[Succubus Harem:
Mate and bond with three succubi (0/3)
4 days : 23 hours : 59 minutes : 59 seconds]
[Attribute: Arousal Lv. 1
Passive: The user's strength stat now equals the level of arousal he is experiencing. Base strength: 5.
Active: While aroused, reaching the limit and releasing increases all magic and physical attack damage for 1 minute.
]
What? Succubi?
Aryn was kind of amazed at the random nonsense the system was giving him.
At least it was giving him a boost of 4 points to his incredibly weak strength stat of 1.
But at that moment, contrary to what Aryn thought, this was a blessing. The bandit boss was swinging her sword, trying to finish him off, but the more force she put behind her slashes, the more her thighs and ass wobbled, making Aryn increasingly excited.
Gradually, Aryn's attacks became stronger. He could feel his body and muscles responding faster and more powerfully as his arousal increased. but his energy was still decreasing as he slowly lost blood, so Aryn had to finish this quickly.
Eventually, Aryn slashed through the upper part of her robe, revealing her chest. She became more and more flustered, and without realizing it, Aryn grew more aroused as he watched her breasts bounce during the exchanges. Visit g.com for the full chapter.
Finally, he landed the final blow.
With an upward slash that sent his own robe flying up, he cut through the cloth covering her breasts, exposing her big pink areolas. Aryn was at his limit, and the blow was so powerful that her sword went flying out of her hands. She no longer had the will to fight.
“What?” one of the bandits said
“The boss has been defeated, but we're not giving up! We're gonna fight for her!”
As all the bandits charged at Aryn, the bandit boss fell to her knees and then forward, landing her sweaty tits around Aryn’s cock and sliding it between them.
Aryn released his load onto her face, triggering the strength bonus from the activation of his Arousal attribute. He jumped over the bandit boss and charged at the bandits with his sword. He struck the swords of everyone at extreme speed, sending them flying into the air. Soon, all the bandits were defeated.
They immediately began running out of the store.
“That crazy girl is too strong! Let's go!”
“Hey! Don't leave me here!” the bandit boss shouted.
Aryn stood in front of her, and Leheen jumped over to them, still wrapped in ropes. The bandit boss was naked and kneeling, covering her breasts. Her previously intimidating face was now filled with embarrassment.
“You almost killed the man who was going to give us information.” aryn pointed his two swords at her “Why did you need so much money from him?”
“I... I...” The bandit boss stuttered while she glanced at them and at Aryn’s throbing dick.
“We need to investigate her, Aryn,” Leheen said. “I also need revenge for this.”
“Of course. What should we do?”
“I've got a plan,” Leheen said, smirking with that perverted face of hers.
“Wait! Don't you want to know what happened to the duke?” the old man asked as they were leaving the store, each holding one of the embarrassed bandit's arms.
“Just one moment, please,” Leheen said in a police officer's tone. “We're about to conduct an interrogation.”
They went to a hotel, where the bandit boss sat on the bed, deeply embarrassed and blushing.
“W-what do you want from me?”
Leheen took off her robe, letting it fall next to the long string of rope.