"Um, Senior, are you alright?"
Dorothy looked at Senior Mia, whose complexion was dark and clearly in a bad mood, and asked cautiously.
Since her resurrection from the resting room, the Golden Princess, who was usually smiling and gentle, had been in this mood, and the homebody witch understood that she was really angered.
However, Dorothy also knew that it wasn't about Senior Mia not being able to handle defeat. In fact, the senior's competitive spirit wasn't that strong.
She was probably just nauseated by the various powers of fate, and now she just felt frustrated.
There was no helping it, Dragon Witches were mostly combative by nature, and a hearty and satisfying duel could satisfy their instincts, which was a pleasure more exhilarating than anything else.
Therefore, the Dragon Witches didn't really care about the outcome of the duel, about who lost and who won. They cared more about the process than the result.
