At last, the day of the inquiry had arrived.
I was summoned to the council chamber on an upper floor of Babel, the Guild's headquarters, for the inquiry.
Since preparations were already complete, I teleported to the council chamber.
"Well, well. Looks like everyone is here. Am I late?"
"No, you're right on time, Silver."
The one who said that was a blond man.
He was slightly heavyset and wore glasses, and his eyes glimmered faintly behind them.
The man's name was Trosin. He sat at the far end of the round table, directly across from me.
He was the "Guildmaster" who led the Adventurers Guild, as well as its Council chairman.
To his right sat "Deputy Guildmaster" Clyde. To his left sat a tall, extremely thin man. Despite his unhealthy complexion, he glared at me as though I were a nuisance...
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