Arena of the Apocalypse - A LitRPG Survival Saga Part 2

I WAS REALLY STARTING to enjoy listening to the roar of the crowd.

I could barely see them, having only a little window at the end of the long tunnel we were standing in, but their voices echoed on their way toward me. All of those Blobbers chanted one, single word.

“WAR-LORD! WAR-LORD! WAR-LORD!”

The feeling was intoxicating. A mere nobody just a few short weeks ago, I’d become one of the most recognized gladiators in the System—a man with a reputation for dealing swift death to his enemies.

That wasn’t the only thing I was known for either.

“It makes me so hot to listen to them chanting for you,” said Brielle, giving me a smirk as she caressed my back. “You have no idea what it does to me.”

She had no idea what she did to me either. With a toned body that was perfectly sculpted and voluminous dark hair that reflected the bright lights of the arena, Brielle was every bit the dream girl.

“I think I have a pretty good idea,” I joked, reminding me of how Brielle rocked my world last night. I never got tired of being intimate with the sassy brunette, nor her blonde best friend who was standing on my other side.

Jenna was just as gorgeous as Brielle, but in a different way. Her body was soft and pliant, rippling when I gave her ass a hearty smack. She had long golden locks that were always neatly done, and when combined with her sexy glasses, Jenna brought a whole new meaning to the phrase “sexy nerd.”

“It looks like the crowd is about ten percent bigger than it was during the last game,” said Jenna, really studying that small window on the other side of the tunnel. “There’s a lot less empty seats. We’re getting more popular.”

“It’s the kind of attention I’m used to,” said Brielle, flipping her hair and grinning. “You know that Delta Delta’s were the most popular sorority on campus, right? We’re used to being in the spotlight.”

Jenna gave her a long look. “So I’ve heard.”

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