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Shin and Sara were consumed by the battle spirit of the Amazon warrior tribe; meanwhile, unbeknownst to both of them, the Demon King selection had begun its first trial.

A bright rune appeared beneath their feet, and its magic began to affect both of them, filling their bodies with strength but pushing their minds beyond any rationality.

The primal rage of a warrior must have filled their souls. The first of the seven trials had begun: the Trial of Wrath.

"Bring it on!" Shin shouted, tossing his sword aside and raising his fists, ready for a bare-knuckle brawl.

Both of them had completely lost their self-control, exactly what Lilel had tried to avoid an instant earlier. But there was nothing she could do, not with that magical circle afflicting their minds.

I should have noticed that something was wrong earlier... the little fairy thought. And with no other option, she decided to examine what that rune was.

Meanwhile, Shin lunged first, ripping the last straps of his broken chestplate off his shoulders and hurling it away.

Sara met him halfway, snarling like a wild animal. They collided chest-to-chest, her bare tits slamming into his torso.

Thanks to that, his monstrous cock, veined, and dripping pre-cum, slapped heavily against her belly. The impact made her moan, eyes rolling back for a second before she snarled again, refocusing on their battle.

They crashed to the ground, rolling in the dust. Shin pinned her wrists above her head with one hand, his other seizing a fistful of her left tit and squeezing, craving his fingers on her boobs.

Sara arched hard, screaming in pleasure-pain, then drove her knee up into his balls with all her strength, sending a strong shock of pain through Shin’s body.

But Shin didn’t let her escape easily. He clamped down on her wrist with a painful grip, refusing to release her even as his injured shoulder screamed in protest.

In the dirt, the two of them snarled like wild animals, strength clashing against strength. Both knew real grappling techniques, but neither was in the right state of mind to use them properly.

Sara slammed her elbow into his ribs. Shin answered with a shoulder bash that knocked the wind from her lungs. She tried to wrench her arm free; he dragged her back down. They rolled, kicking up dust, each one trying to overpower the other through sheer force.

Amidst the brutal grappling, Shin almost broke the girl’s arm by accident, but Sara was able to bite his right arm with enough force to taste blood.

The pain was enough for Shin to ease his grip, and Sara drove her knee into his stomach with enough power to rattle his spine.

Shin scrambled to his feet, chest heaving, but before he could even get his bearings, Sara was already moving.

She lunged low, hooking her leg behind his ankle and driving her shoulder into his thighs. The impact sent him sprawling backward, and she was on him instantly, her powerful thighs clamping around his head like a vice.

Shin’s vision went dark as her thick legs squeezed tight, her soaked pussy pressing directly against his face.

"Submit!" Sara snarled, her thighs tightening further, cutting off his air.

Shin’s lungs burned. His hands clawed at her legs, but she was too strong; still, he wouldn’t lose so easily.

But his tongue darted out, finding her swollen clit through her slick folds, quickly bringing the Amazon to an orgasm.

"N-no!" she gasped, her grip faltering for just a moment.

Shin didn’t stop. He lapped at her like a starving man, driving his tongue deep into her wet heat, curling it against her walls. Her thighs began to tremble, squeezing him not in a chokehold but in desperate pleasure.

"F-fuck... Shin..." Sara screamed, her body arching as an orgasm ripped through her.

Her thighs spasmed, releasing his head as she bucked wildly against his mouth, her juices flooding his tongue. Shin gasped for air, coughing, but he didn’t stop licking until her trembling subsided.

She collapsed beside him, panting, her chest heaving, tits slick with sweat. For a moment, her eyes were unfocused, dazed from the powerful climax.

Shin seized the opening. He rolled on top of her, pinning her wrists above her head with one hand.

But Sara still had plenty of strength left.

She twisted her body sharply, wrenching one arm free before driving her fist toward Shin’s face. He barely managed to turn his head aside, the punch grazing his cheek with enough force to send him stumbling backward.

With a sharp twist and a surge using her last drop of mana for an extra burst of power, she tore herself free and flipped on top of him.

However, by instinct, once she was on top of him, the woman aligned her pussy with the massive cock of that man.

Before she could notice, her thighs were clamping around his waist, her soaked cunt grinding down on the length of his bare cock. She could feel the tip of his dick pressing against her wet folds.

Shin did not waste the opportunity; he thrust his hips upward, his cock pressing against her womb, stretching her impossibly full. Her belly bulged slightly with each deep stroke, the outline of him visible beneath her skin.

He drove into her again and again, each thrust harder than the last. Their bodies slapped together in a wet, primal rhythm, sweat and her own juices coating his shaft with every punishing plunge.

Sara’s tits bounced wildly with each impact, as she moaned loudly like a whore, completely dominated by that big cock that stretched her impossibly full.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!!!!" she screamed loudly.

Her eyes lost most of their power as sex and lust overwhelmed her rage and warrior spirit. Shin smirked, noticing it and feeling confident again.

"So, do you give up? You lost already. So, just stop trying to fight and act like a good slut," he said, pressing his hips upward.

"No way! I’m not gonna lose," Sara said, showing she still had strength in her.

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