Dear Teacher, You Can't Escape from My Palms!

With the defeat of the "Rose Sword Saint" Sophia, the 200,000 Rose Swordmaidens and heavy-armored female warriors were retreating step by step, unable to withstand the relentless onslaught of the countless lecherous beast army.

Numerous Rose Swordmaidens and heavy-armored female warriors were overwhelmed by the lecherous beasts, their armor and clothing torn apart, subjected to extreme humiliation.

The entire scene was a panorama of devastation, filled with cries of agony. Standing in the center of the formation, Saviara, her beautiful eyes filled with weariness and despair, felt as if her heart were tightly gripped by a giant hand. Pain coursed through her, causing her whole body to tremble, her throat numb, rendering her speechless.

"Lady Saviara, quick, think of a solution; we can't hold on any longer!"

A mage, witnessing the dire situation, anxiously inquired.