The final competition venue was set amidst a mountainous area.
A small head popped out from under a huge rock, and she glanced at those figures who were rushing towards the summit, ready to tackle the Phantom King, with a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes.
"Tsk, a bunch of idiots. They're so eager to fall into such an obvious trap. Isn't this just asking for death?"
Alice thought to herself.
Knowing her older sister well, she was sure that the glittering Phantom King on the summit was a trap. It probably wasn't a mere phantom like before, and it might actually be her sister wearing the phantom's guise.
So, even though the announcement mentioned rich rewards, the little witch decided to wait a little longer. Being hasty wouldn't get her anywhere other than unnecessarily sacrificing herself.
But this was fine, letting these hasty ones test the waters first.
