Haibara Ai glanced at Conan's miserable state, then at the coffee cup beside him, which had lost a corner in the fall, and immediately understood what had happened.
Unable to bear looking at it, she covered her face and sighed. "...Looks like Professor Agasa's equipment can't be used here."
As she spoke, she gazed toward the horizon and sighed regretfully.
—If I'd known this would happen, I should have traded Badges with Jiang Xia before we entered.
Haibara Ai: "..." It wasn't entirely because she didn't trust Kudo's deductive abilities.
Rather, judging from the situation, this Dungeon probably wasn't a purely intellectual game. There might also be combat scenarios.
And in that case, the most reliable thing in the game was, as expected, one's own Combat Power... Fortunately, although Jiang Xia wasn't here, for some reason, Mouri Ran had entered as well.
Haibara Ai silently edged a little closer to Mouri Ran. Tilting her head to look at her taut, long legs, she suddenly felt a great deal safer.
On the other side, Conan finally recovered from the devastating blow to his foot.
He hissed in pain for a while, then quickly realized how bad the current situation was.
Conan first pressed his Multi-function Glasses.
A faint mechanical sound rang out, and an antenna quickly extended from the edge of the frame.
But before Conan could show a delighted expression, the antenna retracted the next second—and even during the brief time it had been out, it had served no purpose whatsoever. The glasses were merely an ordinary pair with an extra protrusion.
Then he looked at his wrist: the Anesthetic Watch couldn't be used either, leaving only its most basic timekeeping function.
Conan: "..."
...This was too much! Nerfing Jiang Xia was one thing. Jiang Xia's deduction speed really