Chapter 652 I''m Kidnapping Her From The Wedding


    ??Archer continued watching the fights until a strange feeling washed over him as a portal opened next to their seats. That''s when he heard a voice. ''''Arch! Where are you?''''


    E stumbled through the portal while holding a cup and slurring her words. Archer''s eyes narrowed, but Teu beat him to hit. ''''That gremlin got El drunk!''''


    The other girls startedughing as the half-elf spotted Archer and stumbled over to him to sit on hisp while slurring. ''''Sera''s wine tastes very... nice. You. Should try some.''''


    He chuckled while pulling E closer so she could rest her head on his shoulder, but instead of doing that, she got naughty and started nibbling his neck. While doing that, she mumbled. ''''I love... you Archer.''''


    When Archer heard the drunk half-elf''s words, he smiled before responding. ''''I love you too, El. Now go to sleep.''''


    After he spoke, E curled up in hisp and fell asleep, causing the other girls to look at her with jealousy, but they understood that she was drunk, so they didn''t bother with the sleeping elf anymore.


    Once she was settled, Archer slipped his hand into the back of her dress, gently running his fingers up and down her back. The half-elf''s reaction sent a shiver through him, apanied by an endearing moan.


    Archer turned his attention back to the match that was about to end and would be Hemera''s, then Maeve''s. Soon after, the fight ended, but the announcer spoke to the crowd. ''''We will have five more fights after this one. The queen wants to move to the Qualification Round as soon as possible.''''


    She paused for a second before continuing. ''''Can Hemera Helios and Celeborn Highleafe to the stage, please? Your match will begin soon.''''


    The sun elf walked over to Archer before sharing a passionate kiss with him, which shocked the crowd and caused them to murmur.


    ''''He''s a yboy!''''


    ''''How many girls does this white dragon have!''''


    ''''Look at the beautiful girl asleep on hisp. Most men would love to be in that position!''''


    The surrounding people''s reactions caused Archer tough as he pped Hemera''s bubble butt, causing her to yelp. Her yellow eyes turned to him, promising retribution, which he relished.


    As Hemera stepped onto the stage, he watched with pride and anticipation. Archer decided to scan him to see what his stats were like.


    [Celeborn Highleaf]


    [Level: 65]


    [Rank: Expert]


    [Other information not avable due to blocker]


    Archer grew confused but decided to ask one of the girlster as the referee signaled the beginning of the fight. Celeborn, her wood elf foe, immediately cast shadow sts toward Hemera.


    Archer wasn''t concerned; he knew Hemera was strong enough to defeat her opponent. With a confident smirk, she lifted her hand toward the approaching shadows. Suddenly, bright sunlight erupted from her palm, chasing away the darkness with sunlight.


    The crowd gasped in wonder as the dazzling disy unfolded before them. Hemera''s control over the sun was unmatched, and it showed in the way she effortlessly countered Celeborn''s attacks.


    Blinded by the sudden burst of light, Archer watched as her opponent faltered momentarily, his movements slowing as he struggled to adjust to the brightness. Seizing the chance, she swiftly closed the distance between them with surprising speed.


    In a blink of an eye, Hemera swept Celeborn''s legs out from under him, causing him to stumble and lose his bnce. As he began to fall, she delivered a powerful punch straight to his face, the impact sending him crashing to the ground with a thud.


    After the attack, Hemera jumped backward as he struggled to regain his footing, but let him get up as she prepared to attack; a sense of desperation washed over him. Channeling the power of nature, he cast a healing spell on himself, hoping to mend his wounds.


    A greenish aura enveloped him briefly as the spell took effect, soothing his injuries and restoring his energy. But panic set in as he realized Hemera was charging forward and was getting too close before he could react.


    Celeborn didn''t waste any time and conjured a tendril of shadow energy beforeshing out in ast-ditch effort to defend himself. However, Hemera was one step ahead as she expected the attack.


    Her moves were a blur to the crowd as she easily dodged the shadow''s tendrils. While smoothly darting around them, she closed the distance between them with determination in her yellow eyes.


    Archer watched intently as Hemera used sun magic on her feet and surged forward to confront Celeborn. The sun elf didn''t think as she unleashed a Sun st aimed directly at his chest.


    The intense light enveloped him in a blinding sh, leaving the crowd momentarily stunned by the disy of power. Celeborn staggered backward, the force of the st knocking him off his feet and sending him crashing to the ground once more.


    Struggling to rise, Celeborn raised him, but Hemera harnessed her sun magic once more and delivered a spinning kick aimed at his jaw, sending him reeling before he sumbed to unconsciousness.


    Hemera stopped with a smile as radiant as the sun before bowing to the crowd, acknowledging their apuse. After that, the referee announced her as the winner before she returned to a grinning Archer.


    When she came close, he spoke in a proud tone. ''''That was brilliant, Hemi. What was that spell you use to go fast?''''


    The sun elf giggled before answering. ''''Sun st. But I use it on my feet to get a quick burst of speed.''''


    All the girls greeted her with smiles. E murmured something, though no one could quite make out her words. Afterward, it was Maeve''s turn to fight. Archer spotted her fiery orange hair as she confidently stepped onto the stage following the announcer''s call.


    Archer looked at her even closer and admitted to himself that she was stunningly beautiful, reminding him of a Celtic warrior from Earth. She was muscr and had big boobs which bounced every time she moved.


    He was mesmerized until he heard Leira. ''''Like the Avaloch Princess husband?''''


    When Archer heard the cat girl, he turned to her with a smile. ''''Yes. She''s a lovely girl, and I think I will steal her from her wedding after the tournament.''''


    Leira nodded before giggling as she exined. ''''Me and the girls have spoken. We agreed that Maeve should be one of them if you were to go after any more girls. She likes you and doesn''t want to get married but can''t go against her duty.''''


    Archer sighed. ''''Yeah. Lioran said she''s serious when ites to stuff like that. But will me kidnapping her make her disregard that duty?''''


    ''''Yes. Just look at the way she''s looking at you, Arch.'''' She responded while pointing at the stage.


    He looked at Meave, who was staring at him with a smile, but there was something in her grey eyes. She mouthed something before turning to her opponent, a regr-looking girl using a weapon he had never seen.


    Archer turned to Leira and asked. ''''Do you know what she said?''''


    The cat girl nodded and recited what the orange-haired girl had said. ''''Take me away from my wedding, but it won''t be easy, dragon''''


    ''''The Avaloch Princess will be mine, Leira. You watch me.'''' Archer dered before paying even more attention to the fight.


    Teu nudged her and spoke. ''''What is he ranting about now?''''


    Leiraughed before telling her what he said. ''''He wants to im Maeve Avaloch, and she''s not making it easy for him. This ignites his dragon instincts, making him want her even more now.''''


    The blue-haired girl startedughing. That''s when Halime joined in, ''''She''s ying hard to get. Maeve likes him even more than he does her but wants that to change by teasing him.''''


    Everyone turned to Archer, who was focusing on Maeve jiggly behind as the referee signaled for the fight to start. His excitement surged as she stormed toward her opponent with unwavering strides.


    The crowd held its breath, anticipation palpable in the air. Maeve''s fiery orange hair zed like a beacon of fire as she closed the distance between herself and her adversary. With lightning-fast reflexes, Maeve expertly batted away the girl''s weapons.


    Every movement unfolded with meticulous skill, disying the finesse of a seasoned warrior. Archer couldn''t help but be astonished by the disy of skill before him, captivated by the Celtic-like girl.


    Each strike was imbued with a savage fury that stirred something within him, a primal attraction to her fiercebat prowess. Maeve lunged forward in a quick and skilled maneuver, her de slicing through the air with deadly uracy.


    The edge of her sword connected with the girl''s thighs, leaving deep gashes in its wake. With a cry of pain, the opponent staggered backward, her bnce faltering as she stumbled.


    As the defeated girly unconscious on the ground, attended to by the healers, the referee dered Maeve the match''s victor. Archer watched her step off the stage and handed the sleeping E to Teu, who happily took the half-elf.


    He rose from his seat and strode purposefully towards the orange-haired girl, noting her conversation with a man and woman resembling her. However, his attention was drawn to a brutish-looking man standing nearby, gazing at her with a possessive intensity that pissed him off.


    Archer''s mind churned with jealousy as he observed the scene unfolding before him and thought to himself, a determined glint in his eyes. "I''m kidnapping her from the wedding.''''


    [Please let me know if you spot any mistakes, and I will edit them. Thank you]