An Extra’s POV

"I'll get straight to the point."

The Guildmaster closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. His deep tone perfectly represented the mature features that were vividly outlined on his face.

"Congratulations on joining the highest echelon in this trade we call Adventuring." He said, looking at the three newcomers.

—Jet, Lux, and Sebas.

In his eyes, all three were splendid. They would make for good candidates to succeed him once he no longer occupied the position of Guildmaster.

'I'm not growing any younger. Someone will have to step up eventually…' He often said this as a joke, but he genuinely meant it.

He—Richard Lysth—was not as strong as he was in his prime.

After reaching the pinnacle of strength, the only place you could go was down. As such, his abilities were already showing a rapidly growing rate of decline.

He didn't think he would last another decade before he had to permanently retire from this position.

'To do that, though, I need a capable successor.'

Before the advent of the three newcomers, he only had Noah and Britta, and just a month ago… there was only the latter.

The numbers had increased so much in such a short span that he couldn't help but be relieved.

'Is this some kind of sign?' Richard thought to himself with a wry smile. 'It seems my time as Guildmaster is coming to an end sooner than I imagined.'

He just had to choose his successor before then.

'I can't choose any of the Vice Guildmasters, so it has to be one of these ones.'

The operations of the Adventurer Guild was too vast for just one or two people to properly manage. As a result, there were five Vice Guildmasters in total.

Two belonged to his faction, and they wholeheartedly agreed with his decision to seek an heir outside the administrative system of the Guild.

didn't like the idea at

whoever would run the Guild after the Guildmaster retired had to be a qualified

'qualification' for such a position

of the Adventurers City, this had always been

wasn't one that could be handled with muscles alone, but brains. As

changed.' Richard sighed

Dragons reaching a crescendo, and the appearance of more skilled Adventurers and deadlier

the entire City—had to do the

becoming extremely crucial in the

didn't mean brains were useless. However, any true Heroic Rank Adventurer had to have the spirit of Adventuring embedded in them, coupled with

humans reached a certain level of strength, they saw the

Adventurers City into a new path that would allow them to thrive

it.' He nearly sighed again. 'They cling onto the old ways without consideration for

and also reinforced the narrative of hatred in the minds of many Adventurers towards the Alliance, all while the

of the Royal Council for this Grand Calmity Class Dungeon behind their backs. Other than the two in my faction, no one else

like to keep it

each and every one of the

make a choice in the

an heir and groom the person to take on his role. Of course, that meant teaching him the rules of administration and

for a better

discuss with you all."

However—

you were so late, Richard!

has a point, you know? What took you so long?" Noah asked,

Richard instantly felt trapped.

Adventurers said nothing, but merely judging from their silent gaze, it was

"Ahh… well…"

the faces of everyone

to the Grand Calamity Class Dungeon to observe it

He wasn't lying.

honesty that he never broke. As a result, he was able to get the trust and

was