[WARNING: This chapter contains little mature content in the end]
Eleanora picked up her sword again as she watched the other knights to rush up and help Victor to the medical room.
Her eyes turned cold as she watch the show infront of her.
They was expecting her to lost, but now that she has won, they don't find it pleasing.
No one is looking towards her anymore.
As Eleanora walked down from the battle podium, she saw Cedrick whose green eyes was looking proud because of her victory.
'One friend with good will is enough then having ten friends.'
Eleanora thought as she walked towards Cedrick to have a side hug that they always does after their each victory.
A side hug is quite common between knights, so no one will overthink anything.
But suddenly, Eleanora felt a hand wrap around her waist as someone hugged her from behind.
'Not again, please!'
