Isaac's sudden move startled Prince Norns's daughter and Remington. They couldn't see the Evil Spirit above the girl's head, so they clearly didn't understand his actions.
Philo, however, who was walking ahead, noticed Isaac's action. She glanced back at him, the corners of her mouth turning up slightly in a satisfied smile.
Apparently, she had already guessed that Isaac could see it, and she was very satisfied with how quickly he had taken a defensive posture.
"Calm down, don't be rash. As long as you don't hurt Angel, the Evil Spirit won't make a move." Philo held up her right hand, signaling for Isaac to relax.
"Harmon, Shushu, stand down." After having Shushu and Harmon drop their guard, Isaac looked at Philo in confusion. "Is she a Summoning Class Witch? It doesn't seem like it."
