Although as the floors rise, or rather descend, the artificial traces of the dungeon become increasingly faint, and the traces of Magic Creatures become gradually denser, for a group led by a Legendary Knight, this depth of the floor is not much different from a picnic outside the city.
As for the Noble, who has recently risen to fame, leading a team composed of a Nun and a Thief, they haven't attracted any probing, only occasionally some novices just starting out watch them leave with envy and longing, without the slightest perception of the faintly menacing atmosphere within this small team.
"Do you mean, every time you go down a floor, you can receive a blessing like just now?"
After confirming that the Mute Girl could actually receive the Blessing of the Dungeon, the Shield Woman's remaining composure disappeared, her tone full of shock and gravity.
