Tristan didn't answer the question but looked at Yebeni instead.
"Did you find the Deerhead Spirit's Hostage?"
"The Spell guided me here, but once I arrived, it was disrupted. However, I suspect that the monster's Hostage must be nearby."
"If these annoying creatures hadn't delayed me a bit, I might have already found it by now."
"We must speed up!"
Without further hesitation, Tristan started searching carefully with his weapon in hand.
"No need for such trouble."
Yebeni looked relaxed.
"It is true that these nuisances were interfering before."
"It was killed within the range of the Array, and although there was interference after coming here, I just need to…"
As he spoke, Yebeni clapped his hands, and the surrounding plants converged at his feet, forming a strange pattern.
A slit opened between his eyebrows, and a drop of green liquid seeped out.
