The purple-haired mage grit her teeth, to Alros amusement. After forcing the two foolhardy into a climax, two more clones grabbed them and bringing them away.
Currently, his eyes is set on the prizes, with two main one, the leader and vice-leader.
'Is it the rule of the world that all the mages need to be have such large bust?' he asked in his head, as he eyed the large breast of the purple-haired mage lecherously. The leader also have an impressive bust size, but it is smaller than the mage.
Though, he decided to push the thought for now. As he wanted to capture them before sunset.
"Let's get this over with," he flew towards the remaining three conscious adventurers, the leader not counted due to being knocked out. The remaining three, to their misfortunes, are all range combatant, with two mages and one ranger.
Though the ranger is good with knives, it could not do much against a demon. Something that is confirmed when she tried to block the him, but failed miserably as he grasped her wrist and squeeze, causing the grip on the knife to loosen and dropping it.
Alros turned the ranger around, his arm choking the ranger before he fly into the mist, the ranger being flown away as well.
"Argh!" choking sound escape her mouth as she tried to remove the arm around her neck, but too weak to do so. As she tried to not get choke to death, Alros remove her clothing, leaving her nude in less than a second.
His hand grope her breast, making her let out a choke moan, her body stiffening, likely from the pleasure. He soon played with the ranger's body, making her squirm and shudder, before finally, she cummed, her body spasming before slumping on him.
Another clone grabbed the ranger and flew away, as he looked at the remaining two adventurers, both mages. Though, it did not mean they are weak in close combat, just it is not their main fighting style.
"Aaahhhh!" she screamed, Alros pressing the staff on her nipples, increasing the pressure for few more seconds. After he lifted the staff, the staff landed on the other nipples, causing her to scream louder, tears rolling of her cheeks.
As the staff pressed on her nipples, his foot did not stop, applying more and more pleasure on her entrance. The purple-haired mage seemed to not know how to react. Her senses was overwhelmed by both pain and pleasure simultaneously, confusing her dazed head.
When the pressure on her nipples and crotch stop, she thought it was over. Oh, how naive is she.
"Hhhnnnh!" she felt the staff pierced her entrance, pushing deep into her weeping pussy.
"Stop! Please, stop!" she pleaded, yet the demon did not do so, as he keep on moving the staff, while his other hand are playing with the pussy of the other mage.
After 5 minutes of torment, the staff stopped moving, to her relief. In fact, it was thrown to the side, out of hands reached, but now of tail reach. The purple-haired mage could not react when a spray of love juice hit her face, the other mage cumming at her as she was fingered by the demon, forcing her to cum on the mage.
As the other mage cummed, more force was applied on her bruised crotch, the demon increasing the pressure as he ordered her, "Cum," with the pleasure from the Mist of Pleasure, she had a mind-blowing orgasm, streams of love juice gushing out of her as she spasm.
As the purple-haired mage cummed, the Mutated Giant Marsh Frog entered the area, stopping in front of him before releasing the content of it's stomach.
Out of it came the tracker, who looked like she was exhausted, her breathing faint but was there, the only sign she was alive.
Then again, with how many Mana Draining Tick, and Mana Draining Leech inside of the frog, it was no surprise she was exhausted and lethargic, the bugs taking all the energy out of her, literally.
"Now everyone is here, let put them through the wringer, shall we?" a cruel smile formed on his face, one that will make any of the women shivered in fear.