When They Beg I Rise (Lemira) novel Chapter 36

When Alaric heard that, he almost couldn't keep his composure. He hadn't expected Lemira to have such amazing skills!

The leader of IronVow approached Lemira, "I've got to hand it to you, you were phenomenal."

Mastering the twelve-hit combo wasn't something just anyone could do. Since the legend retired, no one had managed it until this girl came along.

Lemira's response was cool, "Time to keep your word."

"Alright, I said some nasty stuff during the match about your folks. That was out of line. I was a real jerk, and I shouldn't have said those things. I'm sorry!"

After hearing this, Lemira simply nodded, "Watch it next time."

But Alaric couldn't let it go that easily, "That's it?" Lemira looked at him, puzzled.

The leader of IronVow sneered, "What's it to you? Your sister is the one who beat us. If you can't match up, zip it!"

Just as the argument was about to escalate, Lucian stepped in to calm Alaric down, avoiding further trouble.

As the crowd dispersed after the match, Lemira headed backstage and was met by Evelina, tears streaking her face and her eyes red.

The atmosphere turned awkward.

Evelina looked up timidly, her big eyes brimming with tears, looking utterly pitiful. Anyone would be softened by such a sight.

But Lemira's gaze was icy; she knew Evelina was putting on her usual act, a trick the latter had used far too many times from childhood.

Evelina's voice was weak, "Alaric, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have stormed off during the match."

She had felt humiliated and figured Alaric would have to rely on her in the competition, hoping he would come to console her.