"That's right!"
Mavis's eyes lit up as she took out a compass crafted from a glazed mirror.
The glazed mirror is a treasure of the Fragrance Allure clan, who possess the enchanting bloodline of succubi, and is connected to the power of the Luck Goddess, offered willingly by the young Fragrance Allure girl, Daph, in the past.
Now, Mavis has reforged it into a Luck Compass, which can point to whatever one desires in their heart.
She held the compass steadily with her delicate hand and nervously activated its power. An invisible force swept over her and then nothing else happened, as if it hadn't actually worked.
"Start with those eight space rifts, then investigate the other eleven. Don't overlook the rest. From strong to weak sensation, until you find—" Ivan gently reminded.
"I've found it! It's that one."
Before he could finish speaking, Mavis exclaimed cheerfully and pointed at one of the eleven space rifts, her tone definitive.