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Reincarnated as an Elf
A fight for the ages

A fight for the ages

"HAHA PREPARE YOURSELF!!"

"Oca you ready!"

"Yeah, How about you Tollreign."

"Yes ma'am I am ready to throw down!"

"1"

"2"

"3"

"BEGIN"

Me and Tollreign vs Beezelbub.

Not a real fight, but a sparing match.

Just for fun and to test our abilities.

Also for some reason the entire school wanted to watch, so I am in the gymnasium duking it out.

Alright now that everything has been explained lets get to the fight !!

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH"

"SLAM"

Beelzebub threw a punch at me hitting me directly in between my eyes.

Tollreign jumps in punching Beelzebub in the gut.

Beelzebub coughs up a little blood.

Beelzebub retaliates and grabs Tollreign throwing him at the roof.

While Beelzebub was distracted I kicked him in the back sending him tumbling to the ground.

[Skill Kick Learned]

"Tollreign are you okay."

"Yes I should be fine to keep going.

We both lunge at Beelzebub.

I grab his legs while Tollreign attacks him repeatedly.

"WHAM"

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"POW"

"SLAP"

I continue to grab Beelzebub's legs while saying random sound affects.

"TOLLREIGN NOOOOO!!!"

Tollreign gets pincered by Beelzebub's fists

Heavy damage has been dealt to Beelzebub, so that's a plus, but Tollreign was knocked out.

"Tollreign can't go on anymore, therefore the fight shall be OCA vs BEELZEBUB!!!"

I quickly get to my feet and jump back.

Without giving me time to recuperate Beelzebub lunges at me trying to finish the match with one more strike

"WABAM"

I dodge his attempt and punch him in the face mid lunge.

I few of his teeth fly out he lays on the ground bleeding.

"I... WILL NOT... LOSE TO YOU!!!"

With that he slowly gets back on his feet gasping for air.

I didn't mean to hit him that hard.

Well to be honest I did punch him as hard as I could on his un guarded face, so I guess it makes sense.

Beelzebub starts running toward me.

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After that he... did something very... strange.

"AAHHH"

He grabbed my boobs... wait why am I flustered I used to be a man.

Well I guess it's hard for men to resist my breasts I mean all these normal elf's have tiny tits and I got a pare of milk jugs, but that is still innapropriate.

"Uh-Oh That wasn't on purpose just so you know."

[Skill Lie Detection learned]

[Sill Sexual Harassment Resistance Learned]

With one hard smack I win the fight... or so I thought.

He gets up pretty easily after that.

"I guess I will have to use all my power to defeat you Ocafro."

Beelzebub's wounds heal as he charges his power.

Beelzebub runs toward me at blinding speed knocking me out with a single strike.

My consciousness fades as I lay on the ground beated and bloody.

I wake at my house to find Beelzebub and Tollreign sleeping on separate sides of me.

"UGH!!"

I know I used to be male, but this is kind of nice.

Being cared for in such a way sure is weird, but it feels nice.

"Uhhhh, good morning Oca."

He said that before realizing what is going on.

"...Oops"

Tollreign's face slowly turns red.

"Sorry Miss. Oca me and Beelzebub decided to wait for you to wake up and I guess we fell asleep on the job."

"It's okay I am just glad you two care about me."

"Could you lovebirds stop being so loud in the morning I am trying to sleep."

"S-SHUT UP Beelzebub."

"HAHAHA just kidding don't get our panties in a wad."

Me and Tollreign laugh it off as we all head down for breakfast.

"Alright boys, Oca is injured, so you will have to do her chores for the day."

"Mother, I am perfectly able to do my chores."

"SSHHHH no buts I won't let you."

"The one who gets there portion done first gets to have a date with Oca for a prize."

"Yes ma'am!!"

Tollreign agreed to do my chores because I am injured nothing more.

"Lame prize, but I don't like to lose."

Beelzebub agreed because he doesn't want to lose simple.

It has been a couple hours now and the winner has returned it is

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Tollreign.

"UGH He only won because I don't know what a Pelpy Berry looks like that's all."

"Alright Oca see you at school tomorrow, Bye."

He waves as he runs towards his house.

He never told me if he wanted the date or even told me the date for our date.

What a pickle.