"H-Hey, Look."
"What...... is it guild !?"
We arrived at the , or as other uses in short, .
A buzz spread among the people present there as we opened the gate and took our entry.
There was , well of course, along with 10 other mbers. Hmm, I guess the appearance of a large group was probably unusual, eh? Everyone's attention had focused on us.
"For the love of god, it can't be happening! How, How did they already reach our level despite being first years!?"
"H-Hey. I think I am hallucinating, this is right? Maybe it's ?"
"Ah, actually, I also think I have probably lost my way to the ."
"Stop trying to deny reality! This is without a doubt !"
"B-But. Then what the hell is with those first years? You aren't saying that they progressed to , do you? Oh right, they must be here for a field trip. But isn't it too early for first years?"
"Hold on, The supervisor of , Sergeant Hopimas, has gone out to verify that! We will know the truth imdiately!"
"Considering their numbers, I bet they must have been here to check the place, nothing more. I hope that's just the case, for the peace of my mind."
"Isn't the requirent to enter an dungeon three marks of Int-low dungeon and all party mbers must be at LV50? There's no way it should have been possible, right? Isn't there speed too monstrous?"
"If they have really fulfilled the condition, then I, I......"
"O-Oi, get a hang of yourself, you---what!?"
"What the hell! Sergeant Hopimas gave their approval?!"
"They really have fulfilled the condition..."
"What's the point of all my hard work......I......"
"Hey, this guy is done for. This isn't the place to be depressed!"
"I, it took two years to get here."
"Not you too, pull yourself together!"
When he showed our marks to the Sergant Hopimas, the one holding the sa role as Zezelthon, the earlier buzz transford into a huge clattering nose.
My gaze caught a big group at the back of the crowd, all doing an Orz pose. Were they playing? It was kinda funny since it kinda resemble
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