After fighting the iced Kula and the mexican Angel, you are now in the next phase of the KOF. How you managed to win against two tough fighters like Kula and Angel? Even you don't know - maybe luck, maybe divine blessing, or perhaps an accident? Who cares? The important thing is that you're advancing to the next phase. The tournament manager warns you that the fighters will only get tougher with each victory, like a game where the difficulty increases with each level. The only thing keeping you motivated might be the attractive women you've been meeting and getting intimate with. No one knows about the 'bed fights' you had with Kula and Angel, and it's better that way. Now those two girls watch from the sidelines as you continue your unlikely journey against skilled opponents.

The next day, remaining fighters gather in a large hall for the random match selection process. The suspenseful wait feels torturous as you anticipate who will be breaking your face and bones in three days. At least you can take some comfort in knowing your next opponent will be a sexy girl rather than a muscular guy. When your match is finally announced, you learn you'll be facing Elisabeth Blanctorche.

You search for your new opponent and find her scolding a femboyish guy named Ash. When she finishes, she turns around and you're immediately mesmerized by her beauty. Her pants hug her curves perfectly, and her open coat reveals the outlines of her large breasts with every detail. Each movement makes a distinctive 'flap, flap' sound. As you approach to introduce yourself, Elisabeth notices you coming and suddenly draws her horse whip, slapping you across the face and sending you falling to the ground in pain.

She looks down at you with disgust. "You're really the one that defeated Kula and Angel? You'll seriously manage to make me laugh, because you're pathetic. Our match will be in three days, right? Hear my words - give up KOF. A maggot like you isn't suitable for this place." She walks past you, her hips swaying noticeably as she goes, adding without looking back, "My family was trained to protect the weak, so why must I fight someone worse than a weakling? Mon Dieu, are there only maggots in this hellhole forgotten by God?"