Going back a few days.

"Just give me some info about the Demons!!

Adventurer's Guild headquarters in Dizar, Wang capital.

In Mirazelle's room, the chief of the intelligence department, one young man was screaming in front of him, spitting.

"It's the first time two S-rank adventurers visit me in a day. But the brave Sain. Why don't you say hello? Where have you forgotten your manners and courtesies?"

"Huh!! That's not the time!!

Mirazelle stared facelessly at the angry shape-shaped young man - Sein.

Mirazel, although a little older, was a beautiful woman. A dress tailored like a military uniform, with long dark hair wrapped up in the back of his head, had a strange hue.

But the left half of its beautiful face is ugly and distorted by burns and scratches, and it emits a strong sense of intimidation because it has a large rose tattoo to hide it.

Repeated torture and drug administration paralyzed facial expressions, rendering Mirazel unable to smile or express his anger, whose relentlessness and ruthlessness made him fearful at all times on the enemy's side due to abominations such as [Bloody Rose] and [Iron Mask].

But even in Mirazelle like that, there are a few people who don't fear themselves, such as the guy who treats them as if they were old friends, or a subordinate who thinks to get a little boss. Mirazelle never hated guys like that.

But not this guy in front of me. They know my dark parts and they still treat me... but this guy in front of me is just wielding the barbarity that comes from ignorance.

"Say what happened to the Demons in the first place, Brave Sain. You must have a great feat: the Demon King Crusade. I'll take care of the fine miscellaneous fish. Go."

"Don't you give me orders. I've heard stories of demons in Gaddis, Kayla's capital. I'm the only one who can defeat the Demons. Then I have to go!

Mirazelle thumped her tongue in her heart in abundance. What idiot? I didn't give this guy that information. For a moment Mirazelle turned to the face of a certain adventurer who had been transforming herself until earlier, but immediately erased it. There's no reason for him to take such measures.

"I'm already working on Gaddis' demon clan, too. You can rest assured. I've already warned Mayor Gaddis. The defense forces are also moving. You need to go all the way to the edge of the continent?

"You can't defeat the Demons with those guys!! I can take them down, and I've defeated so many before!

Mirazel thinks that's true indeed. Half-breed force does not work against the Demons. It is also true that the man in front of you has defeated the Demon Clan. Except as a member of a single party.

What can this guy do alone? Sword arms would certainly be the top of the list in this world. But that's all.

"What's your rush? Are the party members agreeing?

What you can feel from the youth in front of you is haste, anger, jealousy. That's the emotion. What's driving this young man so far?

Mirazelle stares at Sayne with that in mind.

Mirazelle could not have imagined that everything would have stopped working because she had kicked the members out herself or that she was shifting responsibility to that exiled member.

That's so stupid... because it's a difficult emotion.

"You don't care about the party!! I'm talking about (...)!

"… there is nothing that can be communicated to you personally from me, the head of the Information Control Department. Go home, Sain the Brave."

"Shut up! I..."

"I'm just not free enough to play with kids I can't even rush to just call them."

"You!!

Sein reaches for the sword of his hips against Mirazel, who said so without a nibble.

"... be careful, it's Sain the Brave. I don't know what it means to pull it out here... it's not even my head."

With Mirazelle's words, the black shadow surrounded him, keeping the position slightly away from Sayne - a distance from which the sword could not reach critical.

It's directed at him with a black dagger at the center.

The angry, facially distorted Sain pulled out his sword, but he was still a little lost.

"Enough. You guys know your guild is a Demon and a Guru! Get me to move it personally!! - Get out of the way!!

Sayne leaves the room yelling.

"… how would you like to…"

One of the black shadows asked Mirazelle for an order, yes.

"Throw it away. How many guys can handle that decent and stay safe? Even if you rot, you're a brave man. It doesn't fit."

"Ha, excuse me"

"Enough, go. Keep an eye on your behavior."

"Yes."

Signs of the black shadow faded away.

In the room where no one was, Mirazelle rammed to her desk.

"Ha...... that's why I opposed making a brave guy like that! I wonder why you would admit an idiot who can only swing a sword...... Ah, it's hard. Even though it's getting a lot of hard factors. This makes my calculations crazy again... no more. Just push Diaz up to the head of department and I want to be graceful on the beach... I want him to be a handsome samurai..."

Unlike before, Mirazel's soliloquy of exposing the vegetables disappeared into the universe without anyone ever listening.

"Damn!! Damn it!! Always this guy!!

Sein, who flew out of Adventurer Alliance headquarters, was frustrated.

There were a number of reasons.

First the rejection from Elaine, a party member. She declared herself immobile unless it was resolved after saying that she couldn't do it as it is now, let alone adventure or request.

Sayne yelled at me about what she was going to say on the shelf, but in the end she never bent her opinion.

Dill was a dill, and no magician could do it at a party without a priest due to lack of avant-garde, was a stiff. And I go to Elaine's like every day.

I told her to work out a little bit if she had time to put it on a woman, but she just ended up giving me a disdainful look.

"After all, those guys have no idea how awesome I am!! Give me the brave... S-rank... what do you think!!

One shadow approached Sein as he proceeded through a dark alley with a big solitary. That was an old man wrapped in a borough cloth.

"Yes, sir... brave man. I told you, didn't I? The Guild also has Demon hands..."

Speak to Sein as the old man whispers.

"You or the rat. Don't show me that ugly face."

"Knock it off... this is tough again. Now, brave man... as I said before, there is only one way to solve this situation."

The brave man doesn't give the old man a glimpse, he goes through the alley fast. Besides, I suggested to the brave man with a distorted smile by an old man accompanying him as if he were a shadow.

"All you have to do is slaughter the Demons in the hands of the brave. Kill the demons trying to sink Gaddis into the sea of fire, become true heroes, and if you triumph, your allies and guilds will recognize you."

"... where are the demons"

"We're already lurking inside Gaddis... steadily... surely... as the fire rises... as it burns..."

"Shit! Again! Then we have to go now."

"If you use a dragon car in about half a month... it will probably take less than a month for things to happen... but if you're a brave man, you can use [Transfer Formation (Portal)]... so did the (...) man (...) of (...). If you're a brave man, it's easy."

That man and Sayne reacted to the part where they turned to Guillaume and the old man for the first time there.

"who (...) things (...)"

"I'm a very knowledgeable man of Lord Brave... and now I hear he's out of the party..."

"... why is his story coming out here"

"Oh, didn't you know? - The man is in Gaddis now... he said he was up to something."

……

The face of the brave warps. Various thoughts crossed the back of his brain, and Sayne was running away when he realized.

"- Redo!! That's him!!

Thus, little seed fires were gathering to Gaddis.

But it wasn't until about a month later that Sayne arrived at Gaddis. And with that in mind, the fate of Cece and the others was about to change dramatically.

~ [White Dragon Breathing] Leader, from the "White Sword Sheath" autobiography fire chapter ~

“It was just us, the adventurers of the bordering city, but a certain incident set us on fire to our fate. The fire led us into battle as if it were an invitation. Now that I think about it, there would have been no choice or will for us. Because we were never heroes at that point. I have protested many times about my assessment of us after the incident, but it was rejected. That's why I want to spell out the truth here alone. I'm going to tell you about our backdrop, a pathetic moth who couldn't resist the battle like a swirling fire."