Several white fireballs floated in the air, illuminating the previously dark space just a bit. The fire wasn't strictly necessary, but there’s a psychological element at play. Who knows what kind of traps those damned elves set up in this archive? Better to stay on guard.

I decided to ignore the control room.

*Ding! Ding! Ding!*

But then, a sound that definitely shouldn't be heard rang out from the darkened control room.

“Ah, hell…”

Should I just ignore it and move on? No, ignoring something like this could backfire spectacularly—like an alarm blaring non-stop all day. So, I grabbed the …