Mev briefly laid out her questions to Ian. There was no need for a lengthy explanation, as Ian already knew what she was seeking answers to.0

"As I said before, things might not go as planned. In that case..." said Ian.0

"... I'll revert to the original plan. No need to worry, Ian. We can search for clues after everything is over. Though I can't guarantee anything will be left intact."0

Despite the situation, Ian continued to stride through the interior covered with moss, mold, and mushrooms of various colors without hesitation. The poisonous spores were not significantly harmful to the party, but their equipment was visibly corroding. Mev's armor, in particular, was severely discolored. Considering the previous battles, it was impressive that it was still intact.0

It was thanks to her meticulous maintenance from the start. Otherwise, it would have already rusted away or fallen apart at the seams.1

Anyway, we'll need to replace all our gear once this is over.0

Even if I spent all my remaining money, it might still fall short. 0

Realizing that no matter how much he earned, it would never be sufficient, Ian finally stopped walking. They were in front of a firmly closed door. Beyond it lay the chapel, and the power of the...0