Silica glared at the spear wielder. “I’m going to revive Pina!” Rosalia, who had been smiling with great satisfaction, widened her eyes. She even gave a low whistle. “Ho, so you’re going to the «Hill of Memories»? But can you get through it at your level?” “She can.” Kirito declared even before Silica could answer. He hid Silica behind his coat as if to protect her. “It’s not that hard of a dungeon anyway.” Rosalia looked up and down at Kirito with a blunt stare and then scoffed: “You’re another one that fell for her? You don’t look all that strong.” Silica started shaking with fury. She looked downwards as she tried to hold her tears back. “Let’s go.” Kirito placed a hand on her shoulder, and then Silica began to walk towards the inn. “Well, good luck.” Rosalia’s laughing voice sounded behind her, but she didn’t look back.