"Activating the dungeon isn't hard. As long as we infuse mana into it, it teleports us inside." Her lips curled into a proud smirk. "As for knowing how many people the dungeon can accept, that's thanks to my knowledge of magic. By analyzing the magical pattern and the total mana capacity it uses to activate, I can estimate how many people it can teleport."
She then turned to Ben, eyes shimmering with expectation, like a puppy waiting to be praised. Her expression practically screamed, 'See? You shouldn't regret being soulbound to me. I'm useful.'
But Ben ignored her, casually shifting his focus elsewhere. Her face immediately soured into a pout. "Go try it then. I'll think of another way to get in."
Elvira didn't reply, but her glare bore into him. "What? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Nothing. Forget it." Her tone turned cold as she started forming a magic circle around her, analyzing the engravings with precise movements.
