Meanwhile, Dark Demon simply methodically gathered up the Magitech Cards on the table, while the girls crowding around behind him all wore excited expressions.
"I told you he'd win."
Diana looked at Aurora with a smug expression.
The Vampire Heiress and the Phoenix Maiden held hands, practically ready to start dancing.
Dark drew the "Magitech Scribe" from the gathered deck and summoned it at once.
After appearing, the "Magitech Scribe" began summoning the Magic Spirits one by one.
Dark then replenished the magic of the Magic Spirits that had fought so hard on the field.
Amid several cries of surprise, Gatomon rode atop "Honedge" and actually flew up from below on a sword, arriving at Dark's side.
"How did that duel feel?" Dark asked casually.
Gatomon shook her head, still not quite satisfied.
Though she had ended the duel with "Swords Dance," Leomon would have achieved the same result.
She would rather take the field during the duel itself and fight until she was utterly spent.
Rather than harvesting the opponent so effortlessly, without any suspense.
Dark smiled faintly and agreed. "That's more or less how I feel too."
[Pride +1]
Directly opposite them.
Angus Jeffrey pressed both hands hard against the table, his head lowered as he stared fixedly at his own fingers.
Over the course of this duel, Jeffrey had gone from initial confidence, to wavering in the middle, to finally regaining that confidence. He had experienced several emotional ups and downs.
But just when he had been certain victory was in his grasp, he had been stunned to discover that Dark had set the four Magitech Cards he had drawn later face-down on the table without even looking at them!
That kind of "contempt" was practically an insult.
What he found even harder to accept was