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"Th-the winner for this round is La-Lady Evelyn from the house of Emsworth!"
The host announced the winner while he stuttered as the smoke vanished and Evelyn was laughing her heart out as she stood in front of her brother. The firstborn, Allan was on the cement floor, hiding his hold on his crotch as he faced the floor.
"Evelyn... You...!" Allan bit his lower lips as he glared furiously in his sister's direction. The pain between his legs was extreme and it was enough to make him almost lose consciousness.
"That was payback for the slap you gave me back then..." She told her brother as she walked forward to where he was. "Now we don't owe each other!"
Her words were cut as her vision blurred which made her sway like a drunkard.
Allan, who saw this, became perplexed and tried to sit upright to ask about his sister's condition.
