The naked Amazoness who currently had a rather inescapable grip on the young werewolf, Shurry, started acting all shocked. "Little Shurry, you don't think I'm acting, do you?"
Shurry, tapping the Amazoness' arm hoping for a loosened grip… He was set down shortly after and then ran behind Oluta's leg. "Of course you're playing games. Oluta said so, so it must be true!" Hehe, now you can't direct your anger at me. I'm safe!
The naked Amazoness made another shocked expression with a half step back. "What? Not you too? Why you!" She seemed confused on what to say, and how to react. However she couldn't stay mad at that cutie staring at her. "Ugh, alright fine. I'll drop the shower invitation."
Sighing, and rubbing her temple, Oluta changed the subject. "Now then, let's move on. The test for our newborns is up next. So I have to ask, how well did the captured monsters do? Did they produce enough baby monsters?"
The other Amazoness, still not reaching to dawn any of her garments. She was one of those types of people, and in this place no one would dare say anything to her. Even if someone did say something about it… It's not like anything would really change. After all, this place was filled with similar sights on every bed, so in reality it could be more of a comfort than anything else. Shurry didn't understand it, but nor did he really care either. He wasn't keen on continuing to live here in this country for much longer. In other words… The first chance he gets, he is leaving, even if he has to make that chance.
"Well, some of the monsters found a way to kill themselves again. So we will need to go out and capture more… Annoying, but it's at least good training." The nudist Amazoness replied with a tinge of worry in her eyes. "We… We don't have enough baby monsters this time to test all of our baby Amazonesses."
"I see… That's not good. Well, let's see. I was hoping to have Shurry be the one to demonstrate the proper action this time. But it seems like that might be difficult to pull off now."
"Wow, you're being rather nice to these newborns. You know good and well we don't bother saving them if the baby monster starts to kill them. They aren't worthy to be a warrior if they can't deal with something like that." She finally started putting on her traditional skimpy garments. "But this boy, you really think he can kill a monster? He seems too soft hearted for that… Not to mention absolutely adorable."
"Oh trust me, he kills monsters. He's even better when the moon's full…"
The now half dressed Amazoness' brow raised, as she tried to recall information on the werewolves. "Hmm, I bet that would have been interesting to see. Well, we should make our way there. The babies and their mothers are ready to watch."
The three of them began to walk through the center of the room, reaching another door, and passing through. The place Shurry found himself in now, looked somewhat familiar.
It looks like the waiting area at the colosseum. But this one, it wraps around a small sandy field. Wait a minute… They have the newborns kill each other? What?
Upon reaching a slightly more official looking spot in this stench filled room, Oluta put her official's pad down on a writing surface. "Alright ladies, it's time to test your newborns. We will see if their souls are worthy to be Amazonesses. I am forced to remind you that there will be no interference in these battles. It's not in our rules, and we don't have enough baby monsters for a 1 to 1 ratio. If your girl doesn't kill the monster, she will die." With a room full of confident smirks, the Amazonesses nodded.
"Mama Oluta, why are they all so eager to put their newborns into a fight to the death?"
"All of us here have gone through this. We survived because we were strong enough to survive." She answered, patting Shurry on the head.
"Ma'am Oluta, may I add something?" An Amazoness asked. Walking up like she wanted her girl to go first, and with a nod, she added a little something extra. "We aren't so much eager, as we are confident. And besides that, we are a race of women warriors. If our girls don't have the soul to kill their natural enemies, they aren't worthy of being an Amazoness."
"No wonder why you all need so many men… You go through your offspring like a glutton at dinner time."
The room laughed at that little joke. To these Amazonesses, this wasn't a punishment, but a blessing. If one wasn't fit to grow up as an Amazoness, they should be given another chance to live again as something else.
So, Amazonesses are basically; always born female, exceptionally horny, like fighting, like killing, and aren't averse to dying. There might be outliers, but what about the ones who could have survived had everyone waited for them to grow up a little bit. Like, can they even control their bodies at all?
"I take it you want your girl to go first then?" Oluta received a nod. "Fine, bring her inside the arena."
A few moments later there was a really confused baby in the middle of the sandy arena. Oluta gave an order, and another Amazoness brought in a baby monster, setting it down right next to the baby Amazoness. The moment the two newborns met, there was a brief moment of confusion. And then the monster began to attack, fumbling of course, it was also just born. The
Amazoness baby didn't like that very much at all, and in a moment of instinct, it was like something clicked and she returned attack after attack. Each one was obviously simplistic but most fumbled. This went on for a few seconds until the baby monster was killed. The baby Amazoness smiled and giggled after she killed it.
Shurry stood there, locked in place by a rather strong hold. What he just witnessed was horrible but he finally understood a bit more about the Amazonesses… They're absolutely insane! Soon more of these matches continued… However, it wasn't like the Amazoness babies were always winning. Some of the girls were beaten in a similarly brutal manner. One of the baby monsters started to get a streak of over 10… It was now too strong for a regular baby…