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080| Branded the Seductress

Autor: Elca Stephenson
last update Última atualização: 2025-09-07 09:00:34

ELARA'S POV

Sweats trickled down my face as I swerved, kicking Vincent's sword out of his hands and bringing my sword to his neck.

He raised his hands up in surrender, a smile breaking out in his face.

I raised my brow, still cautious in case he wants to pull any secret move. “For someone that's on the verge of being killed, you sure are happy.”

“When my student is improving this well, of course I'm meant to be happy.” He replied.

I removed the sword from his neck and he straightened. “It's a master's pride to see his student outshine him.”

I gave him a playful grin, dropping my sword. “Who said you're a master?”

“I don't always need to point out the obvious. I came from a family of warriors, fighting is basically in my genes.”

I rolled my eyes. “Well you're not a bad teacher.”

“Not bad? You can't get any instructor like me, no one can teach you like I do.”

“Of course I know. No other instructor will threaten to feed me to rogues or loudly beg the Goddess to hit me with stamina whenev
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