A tiger's roar rang out, startling Barosik and the unknown girl.
Barosik smiled and said: "You heard that? That's..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the girl raised her voice and said: "That roar was probably made by the goblins to scare us."
"You are a young man; why are you so cowardly? Isn't it okay to use magic and create fireballs for illumination?"
"This…" Barosik grimaced and said: "I… sorry, I don't have enough magical energy to create a fireball. Besides... I don't possess fire-type talent."
"Useless!"
"You…" Barosik gritted his teeth, he didn't think that although this girl in front of him looked like an angel, her words were like knives, piercing his heart.
The girl raised her hand, extending her small and pretty index finger. From the tip of her index finger, a dazzling light appeared.
