The dim underground tunnel, with candlelight flickering, a chilly breeze sweeping across people's faces, and fierce shadows swimming along the walls.
"According to the map I found, this should be Count Donald's secret chamber..."
The Sky Flying Witch, holding a lantern, carefully looks ahead and whispers to Charlotte beside her.
Charlotte glanced at her and couldn't help but sneer, "What's the point of that lousy lantern you're holding? You can't see a thing." She lifted her Magic Wand and knocked on the back of the Sky Flying Witch's head.
"Ow!"
The Sky Flying Witch, rubbing her head, said with grievance, "Boss, why did you hit me? I was just trying to create a bit of atmosphere, like tomb raiding, so exciting."
"Exciting my foot. Hurry up and grab the stuff and let's get out. Trouble will follow once Count Donald wakes up."
"Alright..."
Only then did the Sky Flying Witch raise her Magic Wand, rubbing her head and chanting softly.
[Light Spell]