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Chapter 179

Chapter 179: Venomous Lips Chapter 179: Venomous Lips Both princesses drew their bows, releasing arrow after arrow.

Ebere, fueled by determination and last minute advice, shot with precision and focus.

Chimeg, though skilled, was more naturally attuned to horseback archery than stationary shooting.

As the match progressed, Ebere’s shots consistently hit closer to the bullseye.

Chimeg’s were good, but not good enough.

When the final arrow landed, Ebere had won.

Chimeg lowered her bow and gave a respectful nod.

“Well done.

You were better today.” Her lack of bitterness and effortless grace earned the admiration of the crowd, even those from other kingdoms.

Ebere, though satisfied with her win, could not ignore the unshaken confidence Chimeg still carried.

But for now, she had her victory.

The next match was between princess Anya and Ebere.

Ebere stood tall, determined to carry her kingdom’s pride.

But Princess Anya of Haran was unfazed, her posture steady, her expression unreadable.

The match began.

Anya moved with fluid precision, releasing each arrow effortlessly.

Her technique was near perfect, and her arrows consistently struck dead center.

Ebere tried to keep up, but her shots wavered slightly under the pressure.

She was not bad, far from it, but Anya was simply on another level.

By the final shot, it was clear.

Anya had won, effortlessly.

The crowd murmured in awe.

“So this is why Haran refused to compete earlier… they were saving their strength.” “Ebere did well, but there was no contest.” “Anya makes archery look like an art form.” Ebere clenched her jaw, frustrated.

She hated losing, especially like this.

walking away to prepare for her match against

as Princess Anya of Haran and Princess

was the match everyone had been waiting for, the composed warrior from Haran against the pride of

Cha’s reputation preceded her.

since childhood, her form flawless and

enigma, cold, unreadable, and seemingly

The competition began.

landed precisely at the center, and

with confidence, each arrow slicing through

Anya responded in kind.

movements were smooth,

shot met its mark,

The tension escalated.

after shot, neither

princess is truly remarkable!”

she is not

pressure.” With only

exhaled and took

hit the exact center,

The crowd erupted.

back her bowstring

fell over

half, proving

A narrow victory.

The audience gasped.

Cha lost?” “By such a tiny

could have been anyone’s win!”

and gave a small nod, acknowledging

simply returned the

without a word, she walked away, leaving

had claimed

cold, unfeeling beauty

Princess Anya, her unwavering focus, her icy detachment, that made Nnenna want

from the way Anya carried herself, it was clear

awards were given out, and soon,

frustration twisted

king had given her the chance to

still thought

she was the brightest

her bed, her

Was she the problem?

she need

More strategy?

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