"What a pity, it seems Ruthfiel's little scheme didn't work."
In the Heavenly Network Virtual Space, Sophia calmly sliced the carrot flower in her hand, then looked at Dorothy, who had regained her composure. She shrugged and said this.
Although she spoke of regret, her expression didn't show any disappointment. In fact, she smiled quite happily, as if she appreciated the homebody witch passing some kind of trial again. Those beautiful golden pupils even clearly showed the admiration of "As expected of my young lady, I knew you could do it."
Hmm, it seems that Dorothy's ability to see through the trap and find the true optimal solution in that fleeting moment had long been foreseen by her.
So, Dorothy, who was originally furious and ready to demand justice, suddenly lost her words. After all, you don't hit someone who's smiling at you.
The main reason was she really had no grounds to be angry, after all, the greedy one wanting it all was herself.
