Saat mereka menuruni tangga, sebuah gua luas muncul di hadapan mereka. Tampak seperti gua alami. Bunga-bunga tumbuh jarang di antara lumut dan bebatuan. Dan batu-batu tak terhitung menutupi lantai. Jika bukan karena pintu masuknya, akan sulit dipercaya bahwa itu adalah penjara bawah tanah. "Mari kita lanjut dengan hati-hati." Jane berbicara dengan suara sedikit pelan. Kemudian, dia mengeluarkan tongkat dari dadanya dan menyalakannya. Sebenarnya, Jane tidak terlalu gugup. Tidak banyak bahaya di dungeon level rendah dengan dia di dekatnya. Quinie mengamati semua orang dari belakang. '……Frondier benar-benar tidak punya rasa waspada, ya?' Dia bisa melihatnya dari belakang. Tidak seperti Aster dan Sybil, cara berjalan Frondier seolah-olah sedang berjalan santai. Apakah itu memang sifatnya? Mungkinkah dia begitu santai hanya karena dia malas? Saat memimpin, Jane menemukan pemicu jebakan tersembunyi. Itu adalah jebakan model lama, tapi ternyata sulit terlihat di tempat yang tampak seperti gua alami. Jane berhenti berjalan. "Aster, Frondier, berhenti sebentar... huh?" Jane berhenti dan menoleh ke belakang. Frondier sudah berhenti. Melihat dia memegang lengan Aster, sepertinya dia juga menghentikan langkah Aster, bahkan sebelum Jane bisa memperingatkan mereka. "...Apa kamu tahu ada sesuatu di depan?" "Bukan aku tahu, aku melihatnya." Frondier menunjuk tanah dengan jarinya. Sebuah batu yang menonjol dan tidak menyatu. Pemicu jebakan yang ditemukan Jane. "Mata tajam sekali, Frondier?" Frondier merespons dengan rendah hati atas pujian Jane dan Aster. Tapi sepertinya dia hanya ringkas karena sedang kesal. Quinie diam-diam mengamati seluruh interaksi ini. Melihat pemicu yang ditemukan Frondier, itu memang bukan hal yang mustahil untuk dilihat jika seseorang memperhatikan dengan saksama. 'Hmm, apa itu benar-benar hanya kebetulan?' Quinie tidak melewatkan arah pandangan Frondier. Mata Frondier bergerak dari lantai batu yang dipenuhi jebakan ke kanan, dan kemudian langsung ke dinding kanan. Sebuah dinding sederhana yang tidak ada hubungannya dengan jalan yang harus mereka tempuh. Meski Frondier hanya menatap dinding itu sebentar, ada kesan janggal yang jelas. "Baiklah, mari kita hindari lantai batu itu seperti yang dikatakan Frondier." Mengikuti arahan Jane, keempat orang di depan Quinie perlahan menghindarinya. Namun, Quinie berhenti di depan lantai batu itu. Bahkan dengan keahliannya dalam menonaktifkan jebakan, dia tidak bisa tahu secara pasti jebakan apa yang akan terpicu dan bagaimana jika menginjak lantai batu ini. Tapi tatapan Frondier tadi. Cara dia melihat ke dinding kanan. Quinie membuka kipasnya dan menekan batu itu. Sebuah panah melesat keluar dari celah di dinding kanan. Kring, Quinie dengan mudah menangkis panah itu dengan kipasnya. Jane berteriak kaget. "Apa, apa yang kamu lakukan, Quinie!" "Maaf. Kupikir lebih baik menyingkirkannya terlebih dahulu. Kita mungkin harus kembali lewat sini." "...Hah. Syukurlah kamu tidak terluka. Lain kali, katakan dulu sebelumnya." "Ya, aku minta maaf sekali lagi." Quinie menjawab sambil menatap panah yang jatuh ke tanah. '...Benar-benar keluar dari kanan.' Di ujung tatapan Frondier, di dinding kanan, tepat di sana, sebuah panah melesat. Mungkinkah Frondier memiliki skill menonaktifkan jebakan yang lebih tinggi darinya? Atau mungkin dia telah menguasai pengetahuan seperti itu? Quinie menatap Frondier. Frondier juga menatapnya. Hanya Frondier yang akan mengerti maksud sebenarnya di balik tindakan Quinie. Dia tersenyum tipis seolah ketahuan rahasia, lalu mengalihkan perhatiannya ke depan lagi. Quinie menutup mulutnya dengan kipasnya. Itu adalah kebiasaannya ketika dia tertawa tanpa sengaja. Setelah itu, Quinie mengamati setiap gerakan Frondier dengan lebih saksama. Tapi Frondier tidak melakukan apa-apa. Di dungeon level rendah dengan party yang ditemani junior dan profesor, hampir tidak ada krisis, apalagi kesempatan bagi Frondier untuk menonjol. Setelah Quinie sengaja memicu jebakan, Frondier menjadi semakin enggan mengambil inisiatif. Sybil mengaitkan jari-jarinya dan meletakkannya di belakang kepala. Aster, yang berada di sampingnya, memperingatkannya. "Sybil, waspada." "Tapi ini membosankan. Profesor langsung melihat jebakannya, dan monster sesekali yang muncul tidak berarti." Ini adalah dungeon pertama Sybil. Dia memiliki ekspektasi yang cukup tinggi. Itu memicu semangat petualang dan rasa ingin tahunya, tapi dia ingin melihat Aster beraksi. Namun, dia hampir tidak melakukan apa-apa. Jebakan dinonaktifkan terlebih dahulu, dan jika monster muncul dari depan, Jane akan menjatuhkannya, dan jika dari belakang, Quinie akan segera memusnahkannya. 'Ini bukan yang aku inginkan.' Sybil menatap Aster di depan. Aster tampaknya tidak terlalu bosan. Dia sesekali memeriksa dinding seolah memastikan medan, tapi hanya itu saja. Kegembiraan Sybil memudar. Dia telah membujuknya karena dia ingin tahu lebih banyak tentang Aster. Dia ingin lebih dekat dengannya dengan menjelajahi dungeon bersama. 'Jadi meskipun dipaksakan, sudah seharusnya aku memuaskan rasa ingin tahuku, kan? Seharusnya ada sesuatu di sini.' Sesuatu, sesuatu. Tiba-tiba Frondier menyentuh dinding, tepat saat Sybil dan Frondier sangat dekat satu sama lain. Tangan yang menyentuh dinding itu terbenam. Tubuh Frondier condong. Masalahnya, tubuh Sybil juga ikut condong. Begitu Frondier menyentuh dinding, dinding di sekitar Frondier dalam jarak 2 meter runtuh ke depan. Tentu saja, Sybil yang bersamanya juga ikut tersapu. Pada saat yang sama, lantai tempat mereka berdiri terangkat. Dinding menjadi lantai, dan lantai menjadi dinding. Seolah-olah pintu putar dipasang di lantai. Sybil menyentuh kepalanya yang terbentur lantai. Dia melihat sekeliling dan tidak melihat siapa pun selain Frondier. Mereka berada di balik dinding. Jebakan itu memisahkan Frondier dan Sybil dari tiga orang lainnya. "A, apa yang harus kita lakukan...." Sybil memukuli dinding yang tadinya lantai. "Profesor! Kami di sini! Apa kamu tidak mendengarku?!" Jebakan yang telah terpicu sekali itu tidak menunjukkan tanda-tanda akan bergerak lagi. Sybil ketakutan. Dia sendirian dengan Frondier di suatu tempat. Frondier, yang niat sebenarnya tidak dia ketahui, hanyalah objek kewaspadaan baginya. Dia yakin dia tidak akan kalah dalam pertarungan langsung, tapi jika dia lengah, dia tidak punya cara untuk menang dalam pertarungan kekuatan murni. "Sepertinya kita sama sekali tidak bisa mendengar suara mereka dari sisi ini. Ayo kita bergerak maju sendiri." Berbeda dengan kekhawatirannya, Frondier bertingkah normal (?). Sybil menghela napas lega, menatap punggung Frondier yang berada di depannya. Frondier dengan sengaja telah memicu jebakan itu. 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As they descended the stairs, a wide cave appeared. It looked like a natural cave. Flowers bloomed sparsely among the moss and rocks. And countless stones covered the floor. If not for the entrance, it would be hard to believe it was a dungeon. "Let's proceed with caution." Jane spoke in a slightly lowered voice. Then, she took out a wand from her bosom and lit it up. In reality, Jane wasn't very nervous. There wasn't much danger in a low-level dungeon with her around. Quinie was observing everyone from the back. ‘……Frondier really doesn’t have any sense of tension, does he?’ She could see it from the back. Unlike Aster and Sybil, Frondier's walk was as if he was on a leisurely stroll. Is that just his nature? Could he really be so carefree just because he's lazy? While leading, Jane discovered a hidden trap trigger. It was an old-fashioned trap, but surprisingly hard to spot in a place that looked like a natural cave. Jane stopped walking. "Aster, Frondier, stop for a mo... huh?" Jane stopped and looked back. Frondier had already stopped. Seeing him holding Aster's arm, it seemed he had stopped Aster's steps as well, even before Jane could warn them. "...Do you know if there's something ahead?" "It's not that I knew, I saw it." Frondier pointed to the ground with his finger. A protruding stone that didn't fit in. The trap trigger that Jane had discovered. "Got sharp eyes, Frondier?" Frondier responded modestly to Jane and Aster's compliments. But it seemed like he was just being terse because he was annoyed. Quinie silently observed this entire interaction. Looking at the trigger Frondier found, it definitely wasn't impossible to spot if one looked closely enough. 'Hmm, was it really just luck?' Quinie didn't miss the direction of Frondier's gaze. Frondier's eyes moved from the trap-laden stone floor to the right, and then directly at the right wall. A simple wall that had nothing to do with the path they needed to take. Though Frondier looked at that wall only for a moment, there was a clear sense of dissonance. "Alright, let's avoid the stone floor just like Frondier said." Following Jane's lead, the four in front of Quinie slowly bypassed it. However, Quinie stopped in front of the stone floor. Even with her trap-disarming skill, she couldn't precisely know what trap would be triggered and how by stepping on this stone floor. But Frondier's gaze earlier. The way he looked at the right wall. Quinie unfolded her fan and pressed down on the stone. An arrow flew out from a crevice in the right wall. Clang, Quinie easily deflected the arrow with her fan. Jane cried out in shock. "What, what are you doing, Quinie!" "Sorry. I thought it would be better to remove it in advance. We might have to come back this way." "…Sigh. It's a relief you weren't hurt. Next time, please say something in advance." "Yes, I'm sorry once again." Quinie replied, looking at the arrow that had fallen to the ground. '...It really did come from the right.' At the end of Frondier's gaze, on the right wall, precisely there, an arrow flew. Could it be that Frondier has a higher-level skill in disarming traps than she does? Or perhaps he has mastered such knowledge? Quinie looked at Frondier. Frondier was looking at her as well. Only Frondier would understand the real intention behind Quinie's actions. He smiled faintly as if he had been caught with a secret and then turned his attention forward again. Quinie covered her mouth with her fan. It was a habit she had when she laughed unintentionally. Afterward, Quinie observed Frondier's every move more closely. But Frondier didn't do anything. In a lower-level dungeon with a party accompanied by juniors and a professor, there was hardly any crisis, let alone an opportunity for Frondier to shine. After Quinie deliberately triggered a trap, Frondier became even more reluctant to take the initiative. Sybil interlocked her fingers and placed them behind her head. Aster, who was beside her, warned her. "Sybil, be on your guard." "But it's so boring. The professor immediately spots the traps, and the occasional monsters that appear are insignificant." This was Sybil's first dungeon. She had quite high expectations. It sparked her adventurous spirit and curiosity, but she wanted to see Aster in action. However, he hardly did anything. The traps were disarmed in advance, and if monsters appeared from the front, Jane would take them down, and if from behind, Quinie would quickly annihilate them. 'This isn't what I wanted.' Sybil looked ahead at Aster. Aster didn't seem particularly bored. He occasionally checked the walls as if confirming the terrain, but that was it. Sybil's excitement faded. She had persuaded him because she wanted to know more about Aster. She wanted to get closer to him by exploring dungeons together. ‘So even if it was forced, it would be right to satisfy my curiosity, wouldn't it? There should be something here.’ Something, something. Suddenly Frondier touched the wall, just when Sybil and Frondier were very close to each other. The hand that touched the wall sank in. Frondier's body leaned. The problem is, Sybil's body leaned as well. As soon as Frondier touched the wall, the wall, around Frondier within 2 meters, fell forward. Naturally, Sybil, who was with him, was also swept away. At the same time, the floor they were standing on rose. The wall became the floor, and the floor became the wall. It was as if a revolving door had been installed on the floor. Sybil touched her head that had hit the floor. She looked around and saw no one other than Frondier. They were beyond the wall. The trap separated Frondier and Sybil from the remaining three. "W, what do we do...." Sybil pounded on the wall that had been the floor. "Professor! We're here! Can't you hear me?!" The trap, which had been triggered once, showed no signs of moving again. Sybil was scared. She was alone with Frondier in a place . Frondier, whose true intentions she did not know, was merely a subject of caution for her. She was confident that she would not lose in a head-on fight, but if he caught her off guard, she had no way to win in a fight of pure strength. "I don't think we can hear their voices at all from this side. Let's move forward on our own." Contrary to her worries, Frondier was acting normal(?). Sybil sighed in relief, looking at Frondier's back, who was ahead of her. Frondier had intentionally triggered the trap.
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