She could command respect, instill fear, attract offers. Yet here she was, in this dusty corner of the world, leading mercenaries and mingling with commoners like a myth masquerading as human.
The Adventurers around them reacted far less gracefully, gasps erupted, eyes widened. Even those who had heard whispers of the Crimson Devil's strength looked stunned, as if their preconceived notions had just been shattered by reality.
Gregor stood near the mission board, stiffening like a man who suddenly realized he was breathing the same air as a living calamity.
A Five-Star. Here. In this hall.
Sage continued writing with steady hands and a composed face, because that was what a Guildmaster did. But inside, he was screaming: This changes everything.
Before he could proceed further, a cold voice interrupted from behind ValeriaWait."
