On the 23rd Floor of Tartus Dungeon.
In the orc village, the adventurers of the Rising Seven Party were discussing things with the monsters, who had stopped them from descending to the lower floor.
The adventurers were prepared to fight but apparently this Shel'al, the Orc Shamaness, knew how to speak human language.
And that allowed the two parties to come to an agreement.
"So you're saying if one of us defeats an Orc Warrior in a duel, we can go to the lower floor?" Captain Quinn asked, sitting on a crude stone chair.
Huge, muscular orcs were surrounding the party of adventurers inside his hut.
"That is correct," Shel'al replied.
"I will choose a similarly ranked warrior of my tribe to fight against the challenger, so it will be a fair duel." She crossed her tanned, green legs and leaned over.
"But if your side loses, you all must immediately leave from here."
Standing behind their captain, Soma darted his eyes around the shamaness's sexy body. He couldn't help but gulp seeing her crossed bare legs.
A tight, brown cloth wrapped around Shel's wide hips. Sitting on the stone chair, this voluptuous orc's plump buttocks flattened on the stony seat.
Such a scene made this lecherous mage's legs tremble. He wanted to squeeze her provocatively juicy milk bags to his heart's content. However, Soma knew he would never get such a chance.
Being a complete degenerate who prided himself for having sex with women of all races, this 2nd Circle mage didn't want to let go of an opportunity to taste the orcs here.
"I, uh..." Soma spoke, attracting everyone's attention.
"I volunteer to duel, but I have a small request." He licked his lips.
"And that would be?" Captain Quinn glared at Soma, indicating him to not say anything stupid.
Unfortunately, the degenerate mage had his eyes set on orc titties and booties.
"If I win, can I mate with a woman from your tribe?" Soma looked straight at the Orc Shamaness as he asked that, stunning his teammates with his shamelessness.
"To have some fun," he replied with a smile.
"C-Can I join in?"
Jake stared at the homunculus. She had been trying to spend more time with him since yesterday, even interrupting him when he had talks with the dungeon fairy.
Of course, he punished her and told her to be obedient. She obeyed for some time, but came to bother him again. It was as if she wanted something from him, but couldn't say it.
Either she herself didn't know what she wanted or she was afraid to tell him. Jake probably guessed it was some kind of hardcore violence, but he wasn't in the mood to entertain the masochist right now.
"I promise I'll be good, daddy!" She cried, grabbing the hem of her one piece skirt, as the teleportation magic circle began glowing.
"Alright, get over here."
She immediately dashed toward the circle as soon as she heard him, nearly losing her chance to teleport.
The next second, a teleportation circle appeared in the middle of the orc village. Jake and Fiona teleported there almost at the same time like flashes of lightning.
"Go, Soma! Blast that brute!"
"Win or you'll be fucked for sure!"
Jake and Fiona could hear some cheering coming from the left side.
"Hmm, they're still here?" He sensed those adventurers from a few days ago.
"Let's see what this is about. Fiona, restrain your aura."
As her daddy flew in the direction from where the cheerings were coming, Fiona followed him closely.
In less than ten seconds, they arrived at the scene. Looking down, Jake could see a battle happening.
It was a thin human mage against a buff orc warrior who seemed to drool while fighting. The way that orc eyed the blonde adventurer mage seemed extremely suspicious to Jake.
'I sense lust, how strange...' He thought and sent a telepathic message to the Orc Shamaness who was silently observing the ongoing duel.
'What is happening here?'