Hans smirked, sensing my hesitation,
"Relax. The guardian for this floor isn't stationed here."
Relief washed over me.
I let out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding and picked up my pace to follow him again. As we walked, Hans continued with his usual lecture tone.
"I've already unlocked the door to the second floor. All you need to do is head down, look around, and choose. Don't let appearances fool you—some of the strongest relics look completely ordinary. Take your time. Don't rush."
His words were relaxed, like someone casually passing down trade secrets. But suddenly, mid-sentence, he froze.
Not just his words—his footsteps came to a sharp stop.
Naturally, I halted behind him, confused. Then I saw why.
"…What brings the Lady here?"
Hans's voice dropped, both surprised and slightly wary.
Standing just ahead near the first-floor entrance was Alice.
