He instinctively shifted to the side, but Judy suddenly teleported right next to him, and her rich yet not cloying fragrance rushed over him.
Dark was somewhat allergic to that scent, so he hurriedly pretended to cough and covered his nose.
His index had been under a lot of pressure lately. He couldn't let it rise any further—
Judy glanced at Dark and smiled. "Don't be in such a hurry. This is the post-match interview segment. Since the schedule is rather tight, we only have three minutes."
Dark nodded. "Three minutes? Right here?"
That was long enough. The match itself hadn't even lasted three minutes.
Judy replied, "Yes. I've always believed that player interviews should be conducted on the Duelist Platform. To a duelist, the Duelist Platform is the battlefield."
Then she changed the subject and said playfully, "I happened to recently refine a Magic Spirit with spatial transfer abilities, so I wanted to give it a try."
Dark asked curiously, "Where is it?"
Judy blinked. "Guess?"
Dark glanced at the scars on her slender figure beneath her clothes, then shook his head. "Can't guess, and I don't want to. Let's get to the interview. What do you want to ask?"
Judy raised her microphone and called toward the audience outside the arena, "Ladies and gentlemen, the first winner of this Silver Cup is asking you all—what would you like to ask him?"
The audience outside immediately began shouting.
The cries mixed with applause, making it impossible to hear anything clearly within the arena.
Yet Judy still put on an attentive expression. Then, as if she had truly heard something, she held the microphone toward Dark and asked, "It seems the audience is very curious about your opinion of this Silver Cup?"
What?
Dark instinctively felt that this was