Who Says I’m Not a Legitimate Adventurer?

Stepping across the protruding stones scattered over the lake's surface, he walked toward the central boulder one step at a time.

As the distance steadily closed—

Lance could clearly sense that besides the magnificent cross-shaped sword before him—

There was another voice calling out to him from somewhere not far away within this world.

Combined with the three options he had seen earlier in the Astral Realm corridor, Lance easily guessed the source of that voice.

It should be the other Noble Phantasm—

The Spear of the Lake.

As for this cross-shaped sword embedded in the stone before him—

With such a familiar appearance and introduction...