Suddenly she understood, with some realization: "I get it, it was arranged by your beautiful Miss Ship's Officer, wasn't it? I told you, why would Count Westwood Sibika decide on an heir and make such a bizarre challenge?"
"It's not just because of that," Fang Hong lowered his voice and said, "I sent you a message before, but you didn't reply. After the match, when there's a chance, I'll explain it in detail."
Sophie raised an eyebrow: "I was busy arranging tactics earlier, didn't have the communicator on." She was smart enough to instantly realize: "Is it related to that matter?"
The matter they were referring to was nothing other than the Dragon Worship Cult they had been investigating.
Fang Hong nodded slightly: "Almost."
"That's a relief," Sophie breathed a sigh of relief, "If we really beat you, wouldn't your Miss Ship's Officer hate me to death?"
