One of the Quadrilogy: Rebirth from Nirvana

The next morning, encouraged by her mother in a dream, Anna resolutely issued a duel challenge to Karon. The street in the center of the castle was cleared, becoming the duel arena, with a large crowd gathered on both sides.

Still that sexy chainmail bikini, the silver metal rings intricately woven together, clinging to her skin, outlining her exquisite figure, slender waist and long legs, and the full contours of her breasts, shimmering in the sunlight, the metal decorations on her boot tops gleaming coldly, further enhancing her heroic spirit.

The duel began, Anna's sword energy attacking Karon like a storm. Her swift attacks made it difficult for Karon to parry at one point. Each sword strike contained her anger and determination for revenge against Karon, she wanted to wash away yesterday's shame. However, Karon's speed and strength far exceeded ordinary people, his swordsmanship was as fast as lightning, and each parry made Anna feel immense pressure.

The fierce battle lasted for some time, Anna, with her superb swordsmanship and unyielding will, fought evenly with Karon for a while. But in the end, she could not make up for the difference in strength and speed, and was defeated again by Karon's sword. She fell heavily to the ground, the skin under the chainmail bikini rubbing against the rough ground, turning a patch of red. The surrounding audience gasped and sneered, and a huge sense of shame surged like a tide, engulfing Anna.

However, in this abyss of shame, Anna's body produced a strange reaction. The humiliation transformed into a heat flow, running through her entire body, her lower body began to heat up, and an unspeakable agitation spread within her. This feeling made her even more ashamed, but she couldn't control it. Her cheeks flushed red with shame and this strange reaction, but she bit her lip tightly, forcing herself to stay awake, not letting this feeling shake her determination.

After the duel, Anna, unwilling to accept her defeat, tried to turn over and launch a surprise attack on Karon. However, Karon's reaction speed far exceeded her expectations. He thrust his sword out as swiftly as a viper spitting venom, the tip of the sword not aimed directly at Anna, but precisely stabbing between her legs, close to her most sensitive area.

The tremendous friction and impact brought not only physical pain, but also spiritual humiliation. A stream of warm liquid gushed out uncontrollably, soaking the ground around Anna, and also soaking her self-esteem. A groan containing pain, humiliation, and unwillingness escaped from her mouth, echoing in the silent street, as if proclaiming her complete defeat.

This sudden incontinence made her extremely ashamed, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. The snickers of the surrounding crowd were like sharp knives piercing her nerves, making her feel unprecedentedly embarrassed. She closed her eyes in pain, letting tears silently stream down her face, her heart filled with regret and despair. The encouragement of her mother in her dreams seemed so distant and powerless at this moment. She had not only failed her mother's expectations, but also once again become Karon's plaything, at his mercy. This bone-deep sense of frustration was even more unbearable than physical pain.

Karon and his party left triumphantly with arrogance. She slowly got up, her movements stiff and slow, as if every joint was rusted. Looking down, the chainmail bikini was already tattered, and her underwear was torn into pieces, unable to cover her body. The sticky bodily fluids and urine mixed together, soaking the tattered clothes, clinging tightly to her skin, exuding a nauseating stench.

At this moment, a kind woman from the crowd silently stepped forward and gently covered Anna with a bed sheet. This simple act made Anna feel a long-lost warmth. However, the covering of the bed sheet could not hide the filth on her body, but rather highlighted her current embarrassment and humiliation. The bed sheet mixed with bodily fluids and urine, sticky and dirty, clung tightly to her naked skin, making her feel extremely disgusted and embarrassed. Anna wrapped in the dirty bed sheet, silently walked back to the Saint Glory Military Academy's residence, letting tears flow silently. She did not cry, did not complain, just silently endured all of this, like a sinner being stripped naked and paraded. She bit her lower lip tightly, trying to control her trembling body, not letting her weakness be exposed to the public. At this moment, she just wanted to escape this place that made her feel so ashamed, to escape this hellish torment.

That night, the sex addiction broke out again violently. Anna lay on the bed in the same position as during the day, her lower body red, swollen and hot because of Karon's vulgar attack, aching faintly, as if still clamping Karon's sword. Humiliating memories flooded in like a tide, impacting her nerves. The abnormal reaction of her body made her feel even more ashamed and helpless. Her nipples were swollen and erect, like two hard fruits, rubbing against the rough fabric of her clothes. The strength that she had barely pieced together yesterday was now like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

In a hazy state of consciousness, her mother's figure appeared again. She saw her mother struggling to escape from six ferocious orcs while pregnant. However, her mother's efforts were in vain, she was brutally grabbed, her panties were torn off, and milk spurted out uncontrollably. She knelt on the ground, her buttocks cut open by a long knife, covered in blood, but she still held her head high, her eyes showing no sign of submission. Unlike Anna's current embarrassment, her mother's eyes shone with an unyielding flame, as if silently shouting, fighting.

This illusion was like a lightning bolt, piercing Anna's numbness. She suddenly opened her eyes, tears blurring her vision. Her mother's encounter, her mother's strength, made her feel extremely guilty and remorseful. She could not sink like this, she had to be like her mother, even in despair, she should not give up hope, should not give up fighting.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her chaotic emotions. She knew that tomorrow would still be full of challenges, but she could no longer escape, could no longer be weak. She had to live bravely, fight bravely, for her mother and for herself. Even if the physical pain and mental humiliation still existed, she had to grit her teeth and never give up.