Who Says I’m Not a Legitimate Adventurer?

Meanwhile—

Inside the inner office separated by only a single wall.

Chief Reviewing Officer Vance was comfortably reclining in a large leather chair.

Before him sat an even larger alchemical master-control retrieval terminal.

He was conducting his routine verification of the sequence registrations that had been submitted that afternoon.

Since tomorrow involved the Heroic Spirit Baptism—

He had to be exceptionally cautious regarding details like these.

The reason he had managed to sit securely in this lucrative position for so many years without any mishaps—

Was caution.