13th Day of the Dragon Hunting Journey in the Eastern Filian Mining Area.

Saffron, who had broken a sweat trying to stop Iola and Moslin’s fight last night, finally learned the full story of Viretta’s group.

He had kept his distance for the first three days, not wanting to get involved, which is why he had been unaware of much.

"So... you haven’t known each other for long."@@novelbin@@

There was something odd about how they didn’t really know each other but were polite, and it seemed to creak in the most basic ways.

Though they moved together as a group, there was a strong sense of being separate.

Saffron gave Moslin, who clearly bore the marks of a fight with Iola the previous night, a sidelong glance.

"...Mercenaries are supposed to work together for a short time, but five days isn’t enough to get in sync. It’s laughable to think they’ll manage, considering their lack of understanding of each other."

It had been five days since the three had been together with Moslin.

While it wasn’t necessary to build a strong bond with mercenaries, that was only if one left all the work to the mercenary group.

If they were just there to carry out orders without seeing their employer, it wouldn’t matter if they never laid eyes on them.

But if someone like Viretta wanted to go on a journey with mercenaries, they would need time to coordinate their actions.

Five days was too short a time to entrust their lives to.

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