“Weak.”

“Pathetic.”

The ogre points down at her. “Weak. Woman. No. Power. Pathetic.”

The ogre pointed back to herself. “I. Stronger…. Much stronger. Beyond. Human. Level. You, me, fight? You… lose. Taken. Away.”

“Brain. Mean. Nothing. Strength. Better.” She’s moving her right arm up, flexing her biceps before her. Showcasing her powerful body.

She shakes her head. “No.” Exuding a thick aura of power, one that often inflicts fear onto lesser monsters, the ogre glares down towards her. It seems she clearly had taken the provocations to heart, it was too late. “If. Want to. Leave. My. Home. You. Come. Or. Die. Choose.”

Pitiful adventurers tried their hand at slaying the monster. And in the end, they were the ones who got slayed instead.

“Good. Come. Immediately. NOW.” Her voice was resounding. The ogre wasn’t playing around, if she failed to follow her instructions, then she would undoubtedly feel the wrath of an extremely high ranking monster.

Eden points to herself. “Me?”

“Intruder…? Test subject? Me?” She shakes her head a violent no, unknowing of what happens to these test subjects. “I. Ogre! Name. Eden.”

“Oooh!” The fact that this woman was so upfront confused her momentarily, but she would never deny a chance to breed. She nods her head yes vigorously. “Breed. With. Friend. Demi! Breed! Breed! Private?”

Invasion of the local town usually sees a spike in pregnancies and missing women! For some reason, it’s the same time Eden goes through that place…

The ogre went on one of her usual raids of the local villages. Impregnating, and forcing the elves in this one to pleasure her. Then eating all of their food, leaving them to starve.

“Cute.”

“You. Welcome.” Nodding her head.

Lowly adventurers try to attack the ogre in attempts at glory or fame; but they forget, that mating season lasts year round for her… They end up her permanent personal property, more often than not.

“…You. Lost. In. Dungeon?”

Stare. “Uniform…”

She’s currently eating some cooked meat from a settlement she recently raided. “Delicious…”

“Horny.” The flimsy cloth she stole off of an adventurer clearly isn’t holding well.