Elena''s POV


    I looked at the man before me,pletely dumbfounded by his judgment. He didn''t even ask questions about our background or anything, and he dared to reject us just like that.


    "Excuse me?"


    "What nonsense are you spouting about?"


    Saige and Maise respectively spoke. But while Saige merely had her arms crossed over her chest, Maise had her hands mmed over the table, which angered the recruiter, and she stood up with a red face that portrayed a bulldog who was about to go on a rampage.


    "You three, don''t cause a stir in here! This is a battlefield camp and not some yground for women like you!" he shouted.


    The three of us looked at each other with hungry jaws for a while before we all looked back at the recruiter with a fierce re.


    What''s his reason?


    "Huh! And yet you have a homewrecker she-wolf as a general! The double standard here is just beyond my understanding!" Maise blown up.


    "Homewrecker?" The recruiter looked confused before he snickered, "Are you talking about


    General Glenda?"


    "Who else?" Saige snickered


    "You useless women! Get out of here; you''re dying the line!" he pointed at the long queue after us before he threw a ss of water our way. Luckily, we were agile and managed to avoid it before it drenched us.


    "And how dare you all try topare yourselves to General Glenda? You won''t even be


    in line.


    They even started pointing fingers at us.


    "Yes, how dare them?"


    "They''re delusional!"


    "They''re just women and not fit to be a warrior. What a joke!"


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    "General Glenda is trained in a pce. What about this woman? Where do they


    evene


    from?"


    They all spoke, throwing insults at us while praising Glenda like she was some kind of hero.


    "You heard that? Everyone thinks that way, so stop causing dys and rant your stupid feelings off somewhere else!" he shouted and took a threatening step forward to push me


    away.


    However, seeing his dirty, stupid pawsing my way to touch me and push me like a piece


    of trash, I lose myst strand of patience.


    Just as his right hand was about to reach into my left arm and were an inch away from me, I


    grabbed his wrist with my right hand before I swiftly moved around so my back would be on


    his front, and I bent down while pulling his arm before sessfully throwing him to the


    ground.


    He grounded in pain as he looked up at me with utter shock.


    Moving fast, he jumped up and started attacking me, but no matter how fast he moved, I


    boundedly avoided his attacks by shifting my footing.


    I rolled my eyes when I got bored enough. "Is that all you got?"


    Smirking, I taunted, "You had the audacity to judge me and my friends when you can''t even


    take a hit at me? Come on, just one touch."


    "Stop ying games! I''m not even done yet!" he shouted, moving faster and with more fury


    than he unhinged his ws and was ready to cause an injury.


    "Come on, yer, finish this off. I''m bored enough already," Saigemented while sitting at


    the recruiter''s table.


    With that, I used my leg to bnce him before pulling it up, which took him down. Without


    hesitation, I stepped on his chest and let the small heel of my botos dig into his skin.


    ring, I hissed, "p***y!"


    "That was..."


    "Wow..."


    "Did I see it right?"


    We heard everyone whisper in shock while Maise gave me a thumbs-up and mouthed, "Atta girl!"


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    Meanwhile, Saige stared at her nails in boredom, fully knowing that it wasn''t even half my capabilities.


    "What''s happening here?"


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    I froze at my ce when I heard that baritone voice that made everyone bow their heads in respect.


    "Elena?" he asked, waiting for me to speak.


    I took a deep breath before I raised my feet and gave the recruiter ast kick on


    the side that made him cough in pain.


    Slowly, I turned around and faced Prince Deacon.


    Still angered by our unjust treatment, though, I kept a stern face and crossed my


    arm.


    Briefly ncing at the recruiter, who was still holding his side in pain, I replied, "That wuss of a man you have here to recruit had the audacity to reject us without proper evaluation. And he''s


    reason..."


    I took a step forward at him and snickered as I gestured to myself and my friends, "Was


    because we''re a woman!"


    "My friends came here from a long way to give aid, and here''s how they were being treated." I stood tall and faced him without fear. "Prince Deacon, as their general here, do you think the same? Is this how you lowly look at female warriors as well?"