Jaina the Sex Slave Ch. 07

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The woman raged at Jaina's interference and used her fearless charge to turn on Jaina and close the ground suddenly. Jaina once again screamed, but Roric was quick to her aid with a cry of, "Hands off!"

[lvl 7 conqueror skill: Hands off] Forces an enemy to attack the master instead of a slave.

The woman whirled around just before reaching Jaina and growled in aggravated rage.

"Stop forcing me to change targets!" she shouted as Roric closed the gap. The two collided in a dance of spears, with hits being traded on both sides. Blood flowed from a dozen wounds as the woman refused to yield.

"I give you credit for putting up a good fight," she said with a smile. "But you can't keep trading blows with me. You will run out of health long before I do."

"That's what you think," Roric said and looked at Jaina. He hated to use this power, but the woman was right. Even with boosted health, she had more than him. "Serve me!" he shouted to Jaina, who began to glow with a red light that streamed from her to Roric.

[Lvl 6 conqueror skill: Serve me] Transfer health from a slave to the master, restoring the master up to 120% maximum health. The slave cannot be reduced below 50% health.

Jaina fell to her knees in pain as her health was drained away. Gisley ran to her side and tried to hold her up as Roric and the knight continued their battle.

"Jaina!" Gisley called out and struggled to pull her up.

"I'm fine. Roric just used my health to heal himself," Jaina groaned. "My regeneration is already recovering it."

"Then let me help you recover it faster," Gisley said and raised a palm that was suddenly full of golden dust. She blew the dust over Jaina and quietly said, "I love you."

[lvl 20 lunar fairy skill: blessing of love] Bless a target with a complete recovery of health, mana, stamina, and special power bars. All bars are increased by 20% 12 hours. Can only be used once per day.

Jaina felt instantly revitalized and jumped to her feet. She had done her best to help from the sidelines, but she could no longer afford to stay out of the fight. So she ran into the battle with bare fists, causing the annoying woman to laugh.

"You don't have the range, vile slave girl," she laughed and used her spear to jab Jaina away.

"I don't need the reach," Jaina said and activated fluid reflexes.

[lvl 6 Morphic skill: Fluid Reflexes] By becoming partially fluid, your reflexes greatly increase, allowing you to flow around attacks, doubling your chance to dodge, and reducing slashing, stabbing, and crushing damage by 50%. Lasts 20 seconds.

Suddenly Jaina's form began to waver, dancing from side to side like a wave of water as the woman tried in vain to stab her. Roric pressed his attack, landing yet another solid hit that staggered the woman, causing her to fall back. Jaina pressed her attack, going for her claws and slashing wildly from inside the woman's reach, throwing her off balance.

[lvl 1 Morphic skill: claws] Your fingers elongate into narrow blades, becoming a deadly weapon as strong as steel.

Suddenly the fight was going the other way as the woman began to stumble under the weight of her wounds. People began to cheer as Roric and Jaina finally backed her into a corner and knocked the spear from her hand.

"Stop!" the woman said from where she fell to her knees. She put a hand up to show she was beaten as blood dripped from her mouth.

"Why should we?" Jaina asked as her anger simmered to see Roric was injured again.

"You have beaten me," the woman groaned. "What more do you want?"

Roric smiled wickedly and winked at Jaina before putting his spear blade to the woman's throat and using it to lift her head.

"Say loudly that you yield and submit to me," he ordered.

"Why?" the woman groaned.

"Say it, or I end you right here," he replied with a growl behind his words.

"Fine, I yield and submit to you," she said.

"Roric laughed and pulled his spear away before evoking the power, Spoils of war.

[Lvl 8 conqueror skill: Spoils of war] Any target that yields to you in battle can be taken as a slave for 24 hours. These slaves have a 20% bonus to all sex-related buffs.

Jaina watched in wonder as a red collar appeared around the woman's neck, as her eyes went wide with shock.

"What have you done?" the woman asked as she clawed at her neck, trying vainly to pull the collar off.

"Put you in your place," Rorik said and leaned over to look her in the eyes. "You will address me as master."

The woman choked, and Jaina could see she was under the influence of a command. She tried to fight it as long as she could, but in the end, she lost and looked down in shame.

"Yes, master."

"Jaina, heal my slave," he said and worked his arm.

Jaina smiled and knelt as the woman looked terrified of what would happen next. Jaina leaned forward and closed her eyes, planting her lips on the woman with a healing kiss. The woman moaned as her wounds began to glow with a golden light. A few minutes later, Jaina leaned back to see the blushed face of their attacker.

"What kind of healing requires you to kiss?" she asked.

"It's a seductress power," Jaina explained.

"You are playing a seductress?" the woman balked. "Why not play a succubus and get it over with."

"Too many succubus powers overlapped with the slave collar," Jaina answered. "Besides, I didn't want to look so obvious. Horns, wings, and a tail are hard to hide."

"Get up and start walking back to the hills," Roric commanded, waiting for her to get her spear and start moving.

"Where are we going?" she asked as they headed out of town.

"Back to where we first met. Now tell me what your name is?" Roric demanded, causing the woman to tremble.

"Evalynn," she replied with a hint of irritation. "Now, what do you plan to do to me?"

"Well, Evalynn," he said with a toothy smile. "We are going back into the fields because you owe me some buffs."

"I don't have any buffs to give you," she protested, but Roric smiled all the wider and insisted that she was wrong. Jaina started to laugh as she realized Evalynn was about to have quite a lesson in the power of Roric's class.

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MarkthegeekMarkthegeekover 1 year ago

The Story of Jaina & Roric is going from strength to strength! My fantasy life has taken on several aspects of their story.Thanks so much again!

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