Summoned and Unwanted

478 An unexpected victor

Sofy leaned her back on a spear and taunted, “Come, little piggy. Mistress Elf will make you squeal like a baby pig.”

Rudik smirked at her remark. When he heard someone snicker, he moved his gaze to them. Soon, he saw many mocking smiles and smirks. He also faintly heard mocking remarks.

An angered frown shortly replaced the smirk. Rudik became furious that a slave was causing him to be mocked by the others. His reputation was being tarnished, and his anger grew immeasurably.

‘If this damn slave keeps mocking me, I might lose my sponsorship instead of boasting to have a reward.’ Rudik thought before taking his first step.

Rudik rushed to land a strike on Sofy, but she suddenly disappeared from his sight. The last thing he saw was a seductive smile.

‘Is she a mage or a veteran warrior?’ He thought while moving his gaze.

*Smack*

“Huh? Why did you slap my ass?” Rudik asked with a confused expression.

Rudik was starting to feel humiliated and the snickering of others was making him feel worse by the second. Teaching Sofy a painful and humiliating lesson was all he could think about.

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Sofy smiled while hugging another spear. “Mistress Elf wants to teach bad piggy how to squeal.” She mocked with a sly smirk.

Rudik rushed to attack Sofy, but she disappeared from his sight once again. However, he didn’t want to be humiliated again.

Rudik jumped back to have a better view of what was going on. The reason why Sofy was escaping his attacks so quickly was discovered immediately.

Vincent and Kazumi laughed when they saw Rudik utterly humiliated to see Sofy using spears with probably decades of pole dancing experience.

On the other hand, all the soldiers observing what was happening couldn’t believe how this erotic trick could provide so much advantage in a fight.

Furthermore, they couldn’t take their eyes off the elf wearing a maid outfit and pole dancing.

“Stop spinning on the spears, you pleasure salve!” The furious Rudik shouted.

Sofy didn’t like his tone. She frowned and swung her whip. Unfortunately, there were too many spears to swing a long whip sideways. Shortly, the whip landed on a spear, and it was stopped.

“Haha. Your evasive pleasure skills made your whip become the worst weapon to use in here.” *Whip!* “AHHH!”

Rudik felt his back flaring in pain. He used his hand to touch his back, and the pain increased. He moved his hand in front of his eyes and opened them wide. On his hand was blood.

“How did you hit me? How did you slash my back?” The bewildered Rudik questioned.

Rudik looked at the referee. “Who hit me? Was it really the slave who hit me?” He angrily asked.

However, the referee simply pointed at a maid with a whip in her hand. She was smiling seductively as if she was enjoying it. Enjoying the pain, Rudik was suffering from.

[Sofy isn’t strong enough to beat Rudik head to head. However, if they fight in a field that is advantageous to Sofy, and her opponent isn’t wearing a shirt or his armor, then it is another story.]

[The whip in this specific scenario is quite strong. Mistress Elf, or as Sofy is calling herself, has a chance to win, even if her stats are about thirty to forty percent less than Rudik’s.]

-I think I am allergic to whips.-

[Yeah, haha. Tell yourself that if it makes you feel safe.]

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Rudik grabbed the spear and pulled it out. “I wonder how for how long you can evade my attacks. All I have to do is to remove all the spears and you will not be able to hide from my training sword.”

*Meh* “Do you you have to do little piggy.” Sofy shrugged her shoulders and continued, “Remove the spears if you believe I am taking advantage of you.”

Rudik dropped the spear and his shield. He clenched his training sword with a firm grip and rushed to attack Sofy and missed again.

However, because Sofy’s pattern was the same, Rudik grabbed the spear with his other hand and shook it, throwing Sofy off balance. Or so he wished.

“Naughty little piggy.” Said Sofy while she skillfully used a part of the whip and her foot to regain her balance and spin. *Smack* She slapped his bottom again.

Rudik swung his sword angrily for being humiliated, but her whip blocked it. The attack Rudik performed in an uncomfortable position caused the attack to lack in strength. It was weak enough for Sofy to block it completely.

Sofy jumped back and swung her whip. The whip landed on the spear, and it started spinning around the spear.

The top part of the whip spun like a sharp saw blade spinning, falling, and gradually becoming smaller. Every time it spun and the tip became smaller, the more scratches and cuts Rudik’s arm suffered.

Rudik grith his teeth from the pain and grabbed the whip. “Now, this is mine!” He expressed when Sofy’s weapon was in his hands.

Vincent and Kazumi became worried when Sofy let go of her whip. As the whip handle touched the ground, everyone was starting to think Sofy was going to lose.

The tips of the spears lodged in the ground were sharp, so she couldn’t use them in the sparring match. Sofy had to fight barehanded at this rate.

However, to everyone’s surprise, Sofy lifted her skirt and revealed one of her legs. After everyone glanced at her leg, their eyes soon noticed something brownish wrapped around her leg.

Sofy grabbed the mysterious thing wrapped around her leg and *Whip* “I have smaller spare whips just in case little piggies are ~extra~ bad.”

“Stop fooling around, pleasure slave!” Rudik angrily shouted as he rushed to attack.

Sofy leaned her back on a spear, and everyone believed she was about to dodge the incoming attack like before. But to everyone’s surprise, she moved behind the spear and swung her whip.

Rudik was running when the whip aimed at his arm suddenly angeled down like a living snake and swiftly wrapped around his ankle with great accuracy.

Sofy was close to getting hit, but she didn’t flinch. Instead, her gaze remained unaffected, and her movements as well.

Sofy swiftly sidestepped. She placed her foot on the spear and used the spear as leverage to harmonize the pulling strength of both arms and legs strength, causing the pulling strength to increase. This was the only way Sofy could contend with less strength.

Rudik was caught off guard with the move no soldier was trained to fight against. His leg moved forward as he from the momentum while his mind was trying to comprehend what was happening at the moment.

In that split-second decision to choose what to do next, Rudik’s leg was pulled forward without his consent.

Rudik suddenly slid and performed a split with a sorrowful scream.

The soldiers looked at Sofy. They were amazed she won the fight flawlessly. Many cheered while a few others covered their private parts with a grimace on their faces.

Rudik’s gaze became hazy and the last thing he saw was soldiers gasping, closing their legs, and covering their private parts.

Four female soldiers with a medic band on their arms rushed with a stretcher to assist the fainted Rudik. They cautiously closed his legs, placed him on the stretcher, and took him away to the infirmary.

Sofy retrieved her whips and approached Vincent. “I hope I provided a good show.” She said with a seductive smile.

However, Vincent’s gaze was stuck on the two whips in her hands. His body slightly shivered at the sight of blood dripping from the whips. Sofy’s night service might be a night he didn’t want anytime soon.

*Clap, clap, clap* “Come on. Let’s give our winner a round of applause for beating a soldier with trickery.” Russo said. His words sounded as if he wasn’t pleased with the results.

Russo looked around to look at all the soldiers.

“This is what it means to fight with everything you have because in a fight with your lives at stake, fighting with tricks is what could allow you to return home to your families. The Lionheart servant was weaker in both power and experience, but she still won because she used anything at her disposal to win.”

Russo went on the field and grabbed a spear. “Honor and pride will make your family bury you before your time. Only an unexpected attack could turn a loss into a win.”

The soldiers understood what Russo was trying to convey. They looked at the elven maid they previously thought was vulgar and raised their hands. Soon, almost all the soldiers clapped to thank Sofy for showing them how they should not underestimate their opponents.

*Whoosh, Thud!* A spear landed in front of Vincent, causing the claps to stop. It was none other than Russo issuing Vincent the challenge to spar.

“How about we spar next, Lord Vincent Lionheart? I will have a private meeting with you if I lose.” Russo announced.

Vincent focused his gaze and scanned Russo’s stats. He became excited to spar with a man like Russo now.

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[Name] Russo

[Race] Human

[Age] 27

[Condition] Healthy

[Traits] Blessing Of Elements, Blood Tempered Body Stage One, Mana Tempered Body Stage One

[Class] Guardian

[Stats] Strength 76 || Agility 34 || Perception 46 || Mana 1939

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[Class Guardian]

*Wild Blow

*Strong Body +16

*Nimble Body +7

*Wind Armour

*Fire Armour

*Wind Boost

*Fire Boost

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[Third Eye activate.]

[Blessing Of Elements trait description.]

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[The user is constantly blessed by the love of the elements.]

[The user will be able to communicate with all elements and harness their power.]

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