Chapter 110 Get hur

**Elizabeth's POV** * "Why? Are you afraid of losing to her?"asked the King, laughing. Princess Shirley looked my figure up and down, from head to toe, clenched her fist, and said, "No. I will not lose to her! Let's fight!" Although I was still confused, I had a vague feeling that they had called me not just to scold me for beating the princess. They may have other ideas, but I don't care. If the King wants me to fight his precious daughter again, so be it. I'm not going to go easy on Princess Shirley just because he's there. The princess gracefully carried her skirt down the steps and stood face-to-face with me. There was still fear in her eyes, but she maintained her haughty attitude. "You are lucky to be my opponent again. My father asked me to test you for combat skills. You can show it as you like. In order not to hurt you, I won't use my full strength." This proud princess was imploring me to play along with her and not to use my full strength. But why should I listen to