We didn’t just coincidentally meet. I ran here as soon as I saw an elevator flying up and heard a girl scream. Rachel seemed to be in danger, so I used 3 of my precious bullets. I didn’t regret it too much since a yeti’s horn could serve as good material. Rachel led me to her igloo after our reunion.

“Come in. It’s surprisingly warm.”

“Thanks.”

“Um… No, never mind.”

She seemed to have many questions, but didn’t dig any further. I entered the igloo without saying much. Two other people lay inside in poor condition.

“What happened to them?”

“They suddenly fainted.”

“Suddenly?”

Rachel nodded. “Yes, they touched a snowmobile and suddenly—”

“Snowmobile!”

I interrupted Rachel. A snowmobile could only refer to one thing.

“Y-Yes, a snowmobile…”

“Where?”

“Um, you shouldn’t touch it. You’ll become like them if you do. I think it’s a trap.”

Rachel’s expression darkened. Of course, I knew about the fainting. They would pass out for about 2 days after touching a dwarven artifact bare-handed.

“Don’t worry. I know how to handle it.”

I planned to use the Book of Truth if I couldn’t find one on my own, but it seemed I could reserve the Book of Truth for finding the steles.

“Eh? How? Where?”

“Um, in the book the 2nd floor administrator was reading… Well, I’ll explain later. For now…”

I took out the jungle gorilla’s leather from my inventory before heading out to the dwarven artifact.

“Here. This should keep them warm.”

“Ah, thank you!”

Rachel...