Chapter 43: Elven League

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    Are you sh*tting me?       That’s what Ada thought when their opponent was announced after their team was called to the arena.      The f*cking elves!      Now she’s losing that little hope she had a while ago that they could somehow outsmart their opponents.     Thirty minutes, eh? I doubt it would take them ten minutes before they completely egg us all. Now, what are we going to do?      According to Erma, her teammates had already discussed their strengths before she arrived at the chamber. There is only one airborne player in the group, obviously Erma, who could transform into an owl.      Rafa, that black-haired wench whom she sent flying a while ago, is a troll-shifter.      Erol, the man who seldom talks, is a Therian, and he can transform into an upyr, which she doesn’t

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