(MC POV)
All of us were making our way through the relatively wide tunnels of the cave.
For some reason, my disciples felt rather tense after that confrontation with those two self-proclaimed 'sword gods'. Were they intimidated by them? No, that can't be. Then why?
Oh, of course, they're just concerned about the traps found in this cave, silly me.
"Master, pressure trap in front of us," Brendan warned, pointing to a part of the floor that looks no different from the rest of the floor.
I patted his head, "Well spotted, Brendan."
His eye for details as an alchemist is helping him greatly in spotting the traps here.
He blushed at my praise and quickly scrambled back to the rest of the group with his head down.
So cute.
I highlighted the part of the floor he pointed out with a circle of light so that my disciples knew where it was and could avoid stepping on it.
