The top ten were all companies with a couple of vestige-smiths under their belt. Only the eleventh place wasn't a registered vestige-smith company but a single vestige-smith doing the work. Such a party was exactly what the first faction wanted best.
"I never thought we'd meet again so soon even more so like this, Lucy." The orange haired man smiled.
Lucy grimaced upon seeing him. Even though all sides worked under Novanio Tech, the three factions were competing with each other, so they kept their movements hidden from the other.
"Arlott." Lucy nodded at him.
"Oh don't be like this. You seem to forget it's your side that's challenging mine, so no need to act offended." Arlott smirked.
Lucy frowned and ignored him. On one hand, Arlott was right, but on the other hand, all this started because the vestige-smith had decided to mock Lucas during his press conference the previous morning.