Ian and the group began their search of the dungeon's interior.
Before that, Ian turned to the members and advised them.
'Don't wander around alone. There might be traps.'
'Yes!'
Frey also spoke to her own member standing beside her.
'Lisia. Light it up a bit more.'
The tall mercenary wearing a hood, called Lisia, muttered something, and a cluster of light like large fireflies bloomed from her fingertips and spread throughout the room.
The room brightened in an instant as if the lights had been turned on.
'Oh... this is.'
'Ah, did I not explain? This one is a Spiritist.'
'A Spiritist?'
Everyone had assumed she was definitely a warlock. They were all slightly taken aback by the completely unexpected introduction.
Hearing that, Ian's members all stole glances at Tanya.
'...?'
Lisia, noticing the strange reaction, also turned her head slightly to look at Tanya.
