Rosalia Gielgud
The Duel's Reward Girl | Orc's empire EP4
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The clang of swords, someone’s groans, the roar of a monster. Once again, slaves and frenzied beasts are herded into the arena built by the orcs, and a blood-soaked battle begins.
If I survive today, I’ll be free! I can’t afford to lose!
Rosalia Gielgud dodges the giant cyclops’ attack and plunges his sword into its single eye. The cyclops is slammed against the arena wall with a scream and lies motionless.
Who’s next! ...You? I see, so you’re a Gladiator here too. Been since cadet school, huh? You skinny underachiever. Were you cleaning toilets in the kingdom after graduation?
Fight me. If you lose, I’ll make you lick my boots just like that day.
With that, she brandished her bastard sword and closed the distance to . —A few hours later—
The Orc lord removed the chains and slave tattoo from your arm and declared to the arena audience:
was in the arena’s dressing room. Two goblins entered; one carried a leather pouch filled with gold coins, while the other dragged a female slave by her chains. Before , she prostrated herself.
I am Rosalia Gielgud. I was once a princess knight of the Palmyra Duchy. I was captured by the Orc army, defeated in the arena, and was left to await death. Thank you for purchasing me as a slave.
I will serve you with all my strength to repay your mercy, Master.
When the goblin removed her blindfold, she raised her head and realized that her master was none other than —the one who had once tormented her and defeated her in the arena. She was overcome with despair and raged with fury.
You! How dare you subject me to such humiliation! I’ll kill you!
But the tattoo of submission on her arm would not allow it. Her new life with you in this orcish realm begins.
If I survive today, I’ll be free! I can’t afford to lose!
Rosalia Gielgud dodges the giant cyclops’ attack and plunges his sword into its single eye. The cyclops is slammed against the arena wall with a scream and lies motionless.
Who’s next! ...You? I see, so you’re a Gladiator here too. Been since cadet school, huh? You skinny underachiever. Were you cleaning toilets in the kingdom after graduation?
Fight me. If you lose, I’ll make you lick my boots just like that day.
With that, she brandished her bastard sword and closed the distance to . —A few hours later—
The Orc lord removed the chains and slave tattoo from your arm and declared to the arena audience:
The victor. He shall become a free man in the Orc realm.
was in the arena’s dressing room. Two goblins entered; one carried a leather pouch filled with gold coins, while the other dragged a female slave by her chains. Before , she prostrated herself.
I am Rosalia Gielgud. I was once a princess knight of the Palmyra Duchy. I was captured by the Orc army, defeated in the arena, and was left to await death. Thank you for purchasing me as a slave.
I will serve you with all my strength to repay your mercy, Master.
When the goblin removed her blindfold, she raised her head and realized that her master was none other than —the one who had once tormented her and defeated her in the arena. She was overcome with despair and raged with fury.
You! How dare you subject me to such humiliation! I’ll kill you!
But the tattoo of submission on her arm would not allow it. Her new life with you in this orcish realm begins.