Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 49: Elf Maiden Crushes for Complete Victory!

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Chapter 49: Chapter 49: Elf Maiden Crushes for Complete Victory!

Lina was already trying her best to control her core and her balance. As a Level 72 Swordsman, although she wasn’t a Level 72 Singing Princess and hadn’t received professional training for her waist and abdomen, her core strength was still much stronger than most people.

The girl’s training results gradually smoothed out the negative effects from within her.

Seeing that the soft part was about to come directly under the rope, although it’s very likely to still touch it a bit, as long as the body’s vertical movements aren’t too large, she could completely avoid it by a hair’s breadth.

Lina aimed for the right time, yes, it was this moment, and the girl mustered all her strength to move her body across.

"I did it!"

The white-haired one jumped excitedly on the spot after successfully passing under the 45 centimeters high rope.

"This feeling of defeating myself feels as exhilarating as defeating the Demon King!"

"Don’t make the Demon King sound so cheap, if he heard it, he’d definitely feel hurt!"

Shami’s expression was subtle.

"You’re a really formidable opponent. Looks like we need another round."

Lureya pinched her chin seriously with her small hand and lowered the rope’s height to 40 centimeters.

"Lina, this should be the final round! Although we’ve lowered it by five centimeters, this is the difference between champion and runner-up!"

Lureya had the expression of someone who had gone through numerous trials and eliminated countless opponents before finally entering the finals.

"It’s been just you two playing from start to finish!"

Beads of sweat slowly dripped down the golden-haired girl’s cheek as she came to the thin rope, slowly pushing her waist backwards, her feet slowly moving forward, while her hands tightened at her sides to maintain balance.

Under the breath-holding gaze of Shami and Lina, the rope slowly brushed past the golden-haired Elf Maiden’s stomach, through the flat surface, and then her chin, the tip of her cute nose.

She completely passed it!

"I did it!! Great!!"

The golden-haired elf jumped high in excitement.

Lina gulped.

She clearly sensed that 45 centimeters was already her limit for bending back; now the rope had lowered by another 5 centimeters. Unless she could break through her own limit, it would be utterly impossible to go under the rope.

The resistance generated when touching with the rope there would mercilessly knock her down!

But on the path of the Swordsman, there is no concept of retreat.

Lina’s eyes grew more determined, her hands reached inside her clothes, slowly moved to her back, and tightened the hook of her bra by one more notch.

"Using her bra to minimize the disadvantageous impact there... you’re equally eager for victory, Lina."

Shami commented.

Lina came to the rope, tried to push her waist down as much as possible, and her steps moved delicately forward; the rope gradually moved toward her upper body, arriving slowly at the most crucial point.

Her waist bending had already reached its limit, no way to bend further back... but from the corner of her eye, she still saw two or three centimeters above the rope! It was utterly impossible to pass through!

Beads of sweat gradually surfaced on Lina’s cheeks.

In that case, might as well use the willpower of a Swordsman to charge through the rope!

Tightly clenching her teeth, Lina suddenly accelerated her steps, attempting to pass directly under the rope.

"Is she trying to win with speed? Indeed, there have always been rumors that the best martial arts can’t be defeated quickly."

Lureya became tense.

"That’s entirely a different meaning!"

The rope came level with Lina’s armpits, briefly pushed up, but as the rope ends were firmly tied on the trees, under the inertia, the rope immediately rebounded back, slamming down hard on the white-haired one’s soft spot.

"Thud!"

Lina’s hands and bottom landed simultaneously.

"Ouch!"

The white-haired one reached for her bottom, letting out a cute yelp.

Still couldn’t make it through...

"I lost... Miss Lureya... indeed, my training is still insufficient."

Lina looked at Lureya with regret.

Lureya helped Lina up, gently patting the dust off her body.

"Don’t be silly, Lina, I’m the record holder for bending under ropes at the Elf School. You’re already the toughest opponent I’ve faced. Practice well; one day you’ll surely cross the 40 centimeters mark."

"Yes! I’ll work hard, Miss Lureya!"

The two girls clasped hands with each other.

"Really? There’s such a sport? The Elf School’s sports festival is way too leisurely! Swordsmen shouldn’t be putting effort into things like this!"

Shami quickly pulled the two from the strange atmosphere, and thought the white-haired one was a normal person, but now it seems, she’s likely the same species as the flat Ambient Gold hair one.

Today’s battle report: The first competition between the new generation of Elf Race beauty Lureya and Human Race Level 72 Grand Swordsman Lina.

Lureya of the Elf Race wins!

After sending off Lina, who still had an errand task to complete, Shami looked towards the golden-haired elf still waving goodbye to Lina.

"This match was won with overwhelming advantage, Lureya."

The golden-haired girl who was just beaming with joy suddenly lost her glow, her voice turning sorrowful.

"Shut up, let me draw circles alone for a while..."

The golden-haired girl lowered her head, found a tree, squatted down in front of it, hugged herself, and didn’t say another word.

It visibly became overcast under that tree.

Shami considered comforting the flat Ambient Elf. But at times like this, it’s better to leave her alone to be quiet for a while.

Hang in there, Lureya, this quality of bravely facing your weaknesses is exactly what the Demon Envoy needs!

Under the tree.

The golden-haired girl was almost ready to find a shovel and dig a hole under the tree to bury herself.

What the heck, Lureya! You’re totally making a fool of yourself! How did the situation turn out like this?! You discovered the only area in the world where having a flat chest is an advantage over a big one!

But thinking in a different direction, really can’t have a duel with Lina! The winning probability given by the Eye of the Duel is even smaller than someone from the Outerworld appearing beside you!

It’s all Shami’s fault! Why suddenly say such things!

It’s simply a match fully exposing personal weaknesses!

The golden-haired girl buried her head between her knees.

After all that, not only did Shami not gauge the strength of the two, he also watched an incredibly dull match, and ended up owing the flat Ambient Elf a promise.

[The relationship between Demon Envoy Lureya and Warrior Lina has improved.]

About half an hour later, Shami, who was sitting nearby, noticed that the flat Ambient Elf stood up and slowly walked towards him.

"Forget it. Actually, such matches are just trivial. I won the match and also maintained the image of the Elf Race. The price was just sacrificing a tiny bit of my maiden image. Nothing to be sad about."

"Your eyes are red, you secretly cried just now, didn’t you!"

"In any case, now it’s time to head back to the village for dinner, a bath, and sleep. I feel today’s exercise quota was met. As for training, let’s leave it for tomorrow."

"Choosing to ignore it instead of explaining, huh!"

Shami’s eyes widened, but facing the deflated flat Ambient girl, there was nothing more to say.

Forget it, let’s head back first.

There’s nothing left to do by staying here.

Shami opened the Teleportation Gate, precisely targeting Lureya’s room.

"Alright, let’s go back first."

"Mm..."

Lureya followed Shami dejectedly as they began to walk away.

Shami stopped in front of the Teleportation Gate, turned around to look behind him, and Lureya could only stop her steps, slightly raising her head.

"What, blocking the way, hurry up and leave..."

Shami raised his hand, Lureya paused slightly but didn’t move.

With a bent index finger, Shami gently brushed past Lureya’s red eye sockets. Lureya squinted her eyes slightly, but the sensation around her eyes was soft. She slowly opened them, her emerald eyes looking up at Shami from below.

"If you want to go to the city to play, let me know a day in advance. If I’m not free, it’s going to be troublesome."

"Oh..."