Since the first four paintings were all different versions of Dia, the group had temporarily categorized them by their appearance, identifying the first as the Basement Girl, the second as the Blindfolded Girl, the third as the Princess, and the fourth as the Black-White Girl.

Denzel's choice had been the Blindfolded Girl, the very image that had inspired her to manifest the Seekers of Secrets ability. Now, everyone turned toward Phantom Denzel, waiting for her to speak and confirm whether her gamble had been correct.

Instead of answering, Phantom Denzel simply lounged back in the red leather chair and stretched with cat-like indolence. Her robe was pulled taut, the buttons at her chest straining under a pressure they were never designed to withstand.

She rested her chin on her palm and offered a coy smile. "Hm? Why is everyone staring at me? The other two haven't made their choices yet. I'll reveal the answer once everyone has selected. Otherwise, I'd just be narrowing down the options for you."

"Do you have to be this strict?" Ashe muttered. 

He turned back to Denzel, trying a different angle. "Mistress, could you turn the sister and lover into Seekers of Secrets as well? Or, at the very least, look at their answers?"

Denzel countered, "And why should I help them?...