The Departure

The next day arrived much faster than anyone anticipated.

As the early morning sun was beginning to peek out in the sky, about fifty Knights and Mages stood before Adonis and Lucielle.

They were also graced by the presence of the members of the Royal Council.

This was the Rescue Unit that would be going to the depths of the Royal Dungeon to save their dying comrade.

Thankfully, Brutus wasn't dead yet.

However, he was dying. If they didn't hurry, his life could be forfeit.

"… And that's the end of the briefing. Any questions?" Lucielle asked the fifty who stood before her and the Hero.

However, none of the stern-faced ones had any questions.

"May I ask one?" A loud, feminine voice came from behind the two leaders.

Adonis and Lucielle swiftly turned back to see a bunch of teenagers standing resolute.

The one who asked the question was Trisha, and the people with her were all Otherworlders.