Goddess of Defeat: A Fantasy Adventure of Naughty Bad Ends for Lusty Good Girls by Amanda Clover

Author:Amanda Clover [Clover, Amanda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-07-04T00:00:00+00:00

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The Blessed Champion and the Lizardman

The Goddess

It took a single luminous warrior to turn the lizardkin raiders back from their invasion of the village of Husavyk. Olivya was a blessed champion of Vincera. She wore a winged helm and a breastplate molded over her ample bust. Her pretty face twisted into a fearless smile and her golden braid flew behind her head as she stormed into the midst of the lizardmen and began to carve them apart with her broadsword. Her powerful legs allowed her to leap almost weightlessly among the confused raiders, crashing down into their midst and slaughtering them. Olivya’s body seemed to burn with holy fury, a corona of golden light engulfing her and pulsating with each swing of her sword.

Amittera loathed to see so much triumph from a single woman in a single battle. Her sister’s champions were always so perfect. Fearless because Vincera’s blessing had turned them into unstoppable killers.

As Amittera observed from the shadows, Olivya shrugged off blows from the lizardkin that would have severed limbs or crushed bones. Her armor was only an affectation. With her impervious blessing, Olivya might have strode into battle nude and fought just as well with her breasts bouncing bare and her buttocks jiggling with each leap and kick.

An amusing thought, but a naked victory was still a victory. Amittera had brought defeat to several usually triumphant women, but it was time for the Goddess of Defeat to test her growing power on one of the chosen of the Goddess of Victory.

“Die! Surrender and I will give you a quick death!” Olivya shouted, hacking through the last cohesive resistance and sending the remaining lizardkin raiders fleeing.

Her victory had been won, but Olivya’s bloodlust was clearly endless. Ignoring the pleas from the villagers of Husavyk, the comely champion set off in pursuit of the surviving raiders as they fled into the Gloom Mire. The treacherous wooded area separated the human villages and farmland from the volcanic mountains of the Black Barrier where the lizardfolk tribes gathered.

Only the bravest or most foolish hunters ventured into the Gloom Mire, but Olivya did not think twice. She was invulnerable, after all.

A smile flitted across the shadowy, insubstantial face of the goddess as she poured across the night with ease. She followed her sister’s champion in pursuit of the lizardkin, watching the girl catch up to a wounded straggler and mercilessly dispatch him. Several more lizardfolk were still fleeing into the Gloom Mire and Olivya followed.

There were countless ways Amittera might have intervened, but she preferred to let nature teach the arrogant champion a lesson. With a flick of Amittera’s finger, a rotten old tree crashed to the ground, blocking off one of the paths through the Gloom Mire.

Olivya was forced to take another route that led into the sucking muck of the Gloom Mire. Amittera swooped and danced among the shadows of the darkest forest, watching the struggle of the luminous champion. When Olivya plunged to her knees in a hidden patch of sludge, Amittera could hardly suppress a giggle.

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