"Fufu... I definitely killed the most, as my technique wiped out the bulk of them," Alice spoke, confidence radiating from her voice.

She considered herself the top contender, which meant she would receive the best pounding tonight.

"Hehe... you just didn’t see how I decimated that crowd!" It was none other than Lyra who countered, puffing out her voluptuous chest and bouncing her ample breasts as she moved.

"Nah... I slaughtered the most right after those shockwaves and quakes!" Lilith tried salvaging her position, knowing she had barely scored any points because those cock-crazy MILF wouldn’t let a single opportunity slip through their fingers.

"I killed the chieftain..." Zero’s voice echoed, forcing the other three to snap their heads toward her.

They couldn’t argue with that logic because it was true.

It was a well-known rule that the boss yielded the highest value.

While those normal orcs only counted as one point each, the chieftain was worth a hundred!

"Fufu... but you haven’t even had proper pounding with Quinn yet~" Alice, as shameless as ever, teased, trying to fluster her.

She figured Zero might be shy, just like Lilith used to be.

"Hehe... that’s so true! When I had my first time, I literally lost consciousness!" Lyra played along.

Who said they couldn’t act a little mischievous? It wasn’t forbidden, so they were free to do whatever they pleased.

"Huhu... what both sisters say is accurate," Lilith added, fanning the already raging fire.

Her own turn in bed was surely at risk if she didn’t join in...it’s better to scheme against her junior, maybe she will get a chance.

Though... Lilith already raised her white flag internally.

"I am... planning to receive his favor with deep gratitude..." Zero spoke up, her burning gaze showing absolutely no hint of hesitation.

The trio could only scratch their cheeks in response; another completely shameless woman had been added to the group!

"Hehe... that’s more like it!" Lyra chirped.

They would surely get along in the long run, having a shameless one to the already shameless group will be more fun.

A battle of shamelessness...it will be a great bickering and teasing in ages!

As for scheduling their turns, they were planning it for tonight.

Zero’s slot was the main topic, as they had wagered the whole evening on who would claim the first round.

They truly felt hopeless at the thought of going without; not getting watered for a single day felt terrible to them.

"What a handful of mature beauties you are," Quinn interjected with his usual carefree tone.

His voice instantly melted the strict expressions of the four, especially the three who looked ready to pounce on him right then and there.

Unfortunately, their playfulness halted when they noticed the pitiful, gremlin-like figure in his grasp.

The old man truly resembled a grotesque goblin, standing at a meager five feet tall.

Yet he still had the audacity to act like a tyrant with a body like that; he likely had nothing more than a twig hidden beneath his robes...it’s must be already dried, and plucking them out won’t be a big trouble.

"Fufu... so my suspicion was correct," Alice spoke after planting a kiss on Quinn, her tone turning ice-cold as she looked at the prisoner.

"How many people did they dispatch, Quinn?" Lyra inquired, curious to examine a natural Grandmaster who had been completely reduced to a bloody pulp.

"They sent ten Masters, and this thing."

All of them instantly understood what Quinn meant.

Those bastards had deployed a full elite strike force...not to negotiate with riches and convince them to align, but with much darker intentions.

They weren’t foolish enough to believe the family would offer anything benevolent if Quinn had turned out to be weaker.

Maybe torturing him until he finally succumb to the depth of the abyss..

Unfortunately for the disgusting fools, Quinn was far too much to handle, forcing them to bite off more than they could chew.

"They truly wanted to make our lives miserable," Lilith stated, a wild, manic smile playing on her lips as she gripped her halberd.

"Should I interrogate him?" Zero volunteered, eager to extract more intelligence. She is already holding a torturing tools, ready to pluck out it’s nails and skin the gremlin alive.

"Fufu... let me handle this matter. He isn’t particularly significant anyway, but if you want, you can assist me," Alice offered, as she looked at the vast sourfe of information.

The old gremlin got his uses even though he is already in the death bed.

"Hehe, you won’t leave the two of us out of the fun, right?" Lyra wanted to witness the spectacle as well, not to mention Lilith, who was already raring to make the old man spit out some worthwhile secrets.

The captive was the ideal candidate for a cross examination due to his high social standing in the family; he would know the inner workings of the noble houses, their current power distributions, and other critical secrets related to informations and schemes of each families.

"Fufu... then let’s begin."

They couldn’t afford to waste any more time, and Alice’s purple flames of malice were already burning, eager to hear some agonizing screams.

Quinn shivered slightly at the thought; they were definitely going to sever the old man’s twig.

"Then let’s move. We will find a suitable location for that," Quinn ordered Neko to advance. However, he didn’t forget to steer the beast toward the corpses of the slain Masters; it was time for another feast for Neko.

The creature was truly living the good life, enjoying a massive buffet every single day with minimal effort required.

Even a cripple could clean up a battlefield like this. It wasn’t complaining a single bit, and Neko’s mood remained perpetually ecstatic.

As for the human captives they had liberated, the group didn’t linger or converse with them, leaving the site immediately. It wasn’t their responsibility to look after them anyway, so they didn’t press the matter further.