(MC POV)
After Tsuki recovered from her disappointment with the weak skeleton she killed in one hit, we continued down the hallway illuminated by torches separated in fixed intervals along the walls.
Tsuki had followed my advice and was on constant alert with her weapon ready, her eyes scanning her surroundings constantly. I could tell she was enjoying her roleplay of being the party's tank.
She suddenly stopped in the middle of the hallway without warning, squinting her eyes at the path ahead.
She pointed to a particular floor tile that was slightly sunken into the ground, "Aniue… That part of the floor looks weird…"
As expected of my cute little sister. I was supposed to introduce traps to her in this part of the dungeon but she spotted it without triggering it.
"Well spotted, it's a pressure plate trap," I explained.
I picked up a piece of stone from the ground and tossed it on the trap.
