"She's my partner, not my wife. How could I possibly know where she went?"
Russell, who clearly knew Huihui had gone to distribute milk volume, spouted nonsense that would have made Huihui roll her eyes if she heard it.
But fortunately, not many people present understood the actual situation.
Therefore—
It was enough to fool Silver Wolf, along with the Stellaron Hunters watching as spectators.
"You were too careless. The newcomer entered combat readiness almost the instant she met you."
The Glamor Iron Cavalry gradually dispersed, turning into a girl who looked quite young but was very tall. She walked over to Silver Wolf's side and shared her observations, her expression carrying a stern edge.
Silver Wolf: "..."
Faced with her friend's words, she had no way to refute them.
She really had been led around by the nose by that damned Crimson Demon Tribe girl.
"Don't make it sound so serious. It looked nasty, but it was still within the scope of special training and a game."
Unlike Sam's severe demeanor, the cat beside them spoke far more gently.
It looked at her kindly, then lightly extended a paw and picked up the die used to summon the arena.
Perhaps because the thing looked pretty, it considered it for a moment before simply threading a cord through the die and hanging it around its neck.
Maybe it felt that Silver Wolf looked rather miserable right now?
After thinking about it, it hung the die around Silver Wolf's neck instead—if she had this, Silver Nine Wolf still had quite a bit of room to turn things around.
She simply could not beat someone like Huihui, who practically had "cheater" written across her face. It was not as though she was actually just a complete loser.
To say nothing of anything