Acheron Kingdom, Harmonia, Adventurer Guild.
Inside the Branch Leader's Office, a dwarven man with a thick beard and muscular body had a panicked expression as he read the letter in his hand.
The bright rays of sunshine illuminated the room through the window, in stark contrast to his expression, which was getting gloomier by the second.
"This can't be…"
His rough voice echoed softly in the room, his muscular hands and fingers trembling, making the letter look as if it were about to rip apart at any second.
On his desk, a nameplate could be seen.
Adventurer Guild Branch Leader Remington.
The dwarven branch leader's lush brown hair was tied into braids like a Viking, and the same for his thick brown beard.
Although he looked rough and muscular just like most dwarves, his hairs were unbelievably combed neatly, clearly maintained well.
Nevertheless, the deep wrinkles that appeared on his face showed that he was anything but relaxed.
