"Want to fight? Fine, let's play then. I'd love to see how much skill you Elves have left."
"You scoundrel…"
"Prince Clovis!"
Clovis was just about to toss a bolt of lightning when the ring on his hand flickered briefly. In that instant, an Elf Female Knight was summoned by the teleportation circle, appearing to shield him.
"Are you all right, Your Highness? Please leave this to your subordinate!"
Sif let out an exaggerated "Oh-ho-ho-ho" laugh.
"Calling for backup with teleportation magic? Wow, you're one pathetic weakling. You've disgraced the entire Elf Tribe, oh-ho-ho!"
This clown was laughing so hard she nearly fell over—really punching above her weight here. Even Li Pan felt like giving her a thumbs-up for her sheer audacity.
Clovis's ears turned crimson.
"Get lost! Get lost, get lost, GET LOST! I'm absolutely going to teach this fool a lesson! Don't hold me back!"
The Female Knight wasn't having it.
