Chapter 188: Completely Embarrassed Chapter 188: Completely Embarrassed Asher scoffed, cracking his knuckles lazily.

“Fine.

I’ll teach her a lesson on all of your behalf, all of you who actually think she can do this.” He cast a sharp glance at the few people who had supported the match including some princesses, his smirk widening.

“When I’m done, you’ll understand the difference between real strength and wishful thinking.” Then, he turned back to Ebere, his eyes flashing with amusement.

“Let’s get this over with.

I have bigger fights waiting for me.” The tension in the arena tightened.

People exchanged glances, excitement and doubt mixing in their expressions.

Would this truly be a match worth watching?

Or was this about to be an embarrassment?

Ebere, however, stood tall.

This was her moment.

And she refused to waste it.

Ebere stood up gracefully, lifting her chin with confidence as she made her way toward the stage.

Her heart pounded, but she masked it well, keeping her steps steady and poised.

This was her moment.

The murmurs from the crowd, the glances of doubt she would prove them all wrong.

As she moved forward, Nnenna, who had been preparing to stand up herself, paused mid motion.

Her brows furrowed slightly.

Wasn’t Carl talking about her?

Then why was Ebere heading toward the stage?

She settled back into her seat, watching with mild curiosity.

It didn’t really matter to her whether she competed or not.

Although she had been looking forward to fighting someone from Gigangum, one of the strongest warrior kingdoms, she wasn’t desperate.

her sister wanted to take this

Still, something felt off.

Carl, who was watching the

he just

the one who

the stage and turned to Asher, bowing

was

she said humbly, acknowledging the vast

out a low chuckle, shaking his head in

“This is getting ridiculous.

wants to challenge me in hand to hand

“Fine.

a lesson.” Just as the referee was about to start the match, a cold, emotionless voice

Ebere

toward the source of

stood there, arms crossed,

Ebere flinched.

turned toward him, forcing

here to compete, Your Highness.” Carl’s

competing?” Ebere “…” Others “…” A wave of silence

Ebere’s smile wavered.

Her stomach twisted.

past her… to the seat she had deliberately tried to

Nnenna.

moment that realization dawned

Ebere’s fingers curled tightly.

slightly, finally understanding why Carl had been staring

indeed been referring to

Not Ebere?

a mixture of

“The one from yesterday?” “She was supposed to fight Prince Asher?”

out of her sister’s shadow, only to be dismissed in front of

his eyes

returned,

“I suppose I’ve been challenging the

forced a polite smile before speaking up,

supposed that you meant me.” Carl, however,

have been more specific,” he said, his tone still

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