The most dramatic reactions came from the Dusk Mercenaries.

They, who knew the majesty of dragons, believed that Iola was certainly dead, and as such, their faces turned pale, as if they had seen a ghost.

The battle-hardened Monaine turned the palest of them all. Trembling, he gripped his sword and choked on his words.

“Iola! You... you’re alive... How... No! As long as you’re alive, that’s enough!”

Starting with Monaine, the entire Dusk Mercenaries group rushed toward Iola.

“Young master! We’re so glad!”

“We thought you were dead, young master!”

The problem was that they tried to hug him while still holding their weapons, but having eaten the mercenary’s bread for so long, Iola nimbly dodged the weapons and avoided their hands.@@novelbin@@

Meanwhile, those who knew Viretta also had dramatic reactions.

“Viretta!”

“Virettaaa!”

Ranken, who had been hiding behind Sepia, sprang up like a spring and headbutted Viretta.

Almost simultaneously, Dillon shouted and leapt toward Viretta, grabbing her by the collar.

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