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Chapter 97 Victory, another victory!

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"Hmm~ I'll be right back." Dorothy stood up, stretched, and walked past Elor.

Elor raised her little fist: "Go for it!"

Dorothy simply raised her right hand.

She looked at her own number.

"On the twenty-third arena."

When Dorothy walked into the ring, her opponent was already waiting there.

The other person was a boy with some freckles on his face.

"Both sides prepare."

After confirming the two students' numbers, the teacher stood in the middle and announced the results.

At the teacher's call, Dorothy and her rival immediately drew their magic wands.

"start!"

The moment the teacher finished speaking, Dorothy's opponent had already raised her magic wand.

"Gather your flames, Fireball!"

Then a fireball the size of a head flew straight towards Dorothy.

Dorothy didn't chant any spells; she just watched the fireball fly towards her.

very slow.

To Dorothy, the fireball was ridiculously slow.

She slightly shifted her body, narrowly avoiding the fireball spell.

"What!" Riden exclaimed in surprise.

Why isn't your opponent playing by the rules? Shouldn't you first cast a magic shield on yourself, and then frantically dodge away?

Why do you seem so relaxed?

"But I!"

Riden dared not be careless and raised his magic wand again, intending to use magic.

But Dorothy wouldn't give him that chance.

"Fireball!"

A fireball the size of a fist was launched.

Riden's face showed a look of panic.

So fast!

He only had time to exclaim in his heart before the fireball struck him.

Riden screamed and flew backward.

Dorothy gently blew on the gem on her wand and muttered to herself, "Don't worry, I have control over my power." Dorridon lay on the ground, and a crisp sound rang out from his magic robe.

The enchanted magic shield shattered instantly.

Upon seeing this, the teacher standing to the side pointed directly at Dorothy.

"Number 1111 wins."

Dorothy turned gracefully, holding her magic wand in her right hand and gently lowering the brim of her hat with her left.

"Victory!"

Then, she stepped off the ring.

Dorothy's behavior left her rivals and teachers somewhat bewildered.

But only Dorothy herself knew how cool her move had been.

After stepping off the ring, Dorothy clenched her fists.

"That feels so good! I've wanted to try this for ages."

She looked up and around.

I found that not many people were watching on my end.

Because Dorothy's battle ended far too quickly.

More people would prefer to see a back-and-forth battle rather than an instant kill.

However, it wasn't that no one celebrated for Dorothy.

At that moment, in the stands, Errol was excitedly waving his hands.

"Dorothy!"

Although the noisy environment prevented Elor's voice from carrying, Dorothy knew that he was calling her name.

Dorothy then waved back at Elor in response.

Then, she walked back to her seat.

As soon as Dorothy returned, Elor excitedly hugged her.

"That was fantastic, Dorothy! I saw it all, it was an amazing battle!"

Leona nodded in agreement.

"Well done."

Anna looked at Dorothy with a strange expression.

Dorothy touched her face, somewhat puzzled.

"What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Anna shook her head: "No, I just didn't expect you to be the kind of person who would be happy to win a fight against a child."

"Does bullying children excite you?"

Unlike Elor and Lyons.

Anna has extensive combat experience, and as a race naturally favored by magic, Anna can sense the immense magical power contained within Dorothy's body.

That's why she said Dorothy was bullying children.

"Forehead--"

Dorothy was speechless as she looked at her delicate, white hands.

Although I really want to say that my body is still like a child's right now.

But Dorothy's inner pride prevented her from speaking out.

Dorothy's speechless expression was interpreted by Anna as tacit agreement.

Thus, in Anna's mind, Dorothy was labeled as someone who bullied children.

Dorothy, of course, was unaware that her image in Anna's eyes had quietly undergone a change.

At that moment, she was being held in the arms of an excited Elor.

Soft bodies kept bumping into each other.

Dorothy was somewhat at a loss.

"That—Erol"

Dorothy blinked, as if trying to remind Elor.

However, the cheers around her were so loud that Elor couldn't hear her at all.

So Dorothy could only reach out and pat Elor on the back.

It didn't work; Elor was still clutching her body and screaming.

Two times—

This time, Errol finally felt someone was patting her.

She lowered her head slightly, looking at Dorothy, whom she was holding tightly in her arms.

A blush immediately rose on Elor's face.

She quickly released Dorothy and tucked her hands between her legs.

"Ah—I'm sorry, I got a little too excited."

Only now did she realize that her behavior just now had been somewhat inappropriate.

I kept praying in my heart.

I hope Dorothy won't mind what I just did.

Then she heard Dorothy's voice, which was very clear even in such a noisy environment.

"It's okay, I don't mind. In fact, I really liked that feeling."

Elor opened her eyes wide, her neck stiffly turning as she looked at Dorothy sitting next to her.

Dorothy's gaze was fixed on the arena below.

Elor blinked, her mouth agape, wanting to ask Dorothy what she had just said.

But in the end, she didn't speak. She simply turned her head back and focused her gaze on the arena below.

Dorothy glanced at the silent Elor out of the corner of her eye.

The sound she just heard was transmitted directly to Elor's ears using magical techniques.

Therefore, she was absolutely certain that Elor had heard every single word she had just said.

Seeing Elor's reaction, Dorothy's lips curled up slightly.

Although there are enough arenas, hundreds of matches can be held every day.

However, the number of apprentices participating is also very large.

So the apprentices on the first day basically only had one match.

Occasionally, some unlucky players are drawn into the second round. However, since they have had a relatively long rest period and have recovered to their full potential, it's not a big problem.

Dorothy was relatively lucky.

She played once on the first day.

The next day came quickly.

After Dorothy easily secured her second win.

She had barely sat down in the audience when she was drawn again.

Because the number of participants has decreased, the probability of being drawn repeatedly has increased.

On the first day, you could still see some junior apprentices.

However, on the second day, only the advanced apprentices were able to step into the ring.

Soon, Dorothy won her third victory, also with a crushing defeat.

At this moment, the chairman is observing the game.

Raffi blinked her beautiful purple eyes.

"That apprentice—I think he was a friend of Elor's."

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