"My name is Karola. I'm a novice adventurer, and of course, a future S-rank adventurer!" After six months of adventuring, this girl from the continent of Zevalido was still only the lowest rank, E...
"Hey, watch how you talk! I just haven't had any luck getting good commissions, that's all!"
Then she picked up a sword (it really did fall from the sky), and somehow rose all the way to C-rank. She was also forced to take on a partner:
"This is Ocam Lucia, the second princess of the northern territory of Lencanis and a C-rank mage."
"Ber? There isn't any princess like that!"
And so the Seekers party came to be: practicing swordplay, learning magic, and bickering over the cost of a meal... Well, life certainly got more interesting.
"You... won't leave me, will you?"
"I won't."
Far away, the Decui Empire was mired in a struggle between the crown and the church, with the call to purge ringing out without end. The first spark of electricity was already racing along its predetermined path, inviting an antiquated judgment. The elven nation was rife with undercurrents, the demons were stirring, and strange phenomena were occurring all across the Far North.
Peace and chaos were intertwined wherever one looked, while Entropy danced before the eyes of all...
