Lyla’s eyes turned round.

“Zich Brave’s companion?”

“Yeah.”

Zich thought of the dream he had before. “He is the one who came out in my dream with Aine Primel Lubella, Leona Pearl in Draud, and Walwiss Dwayne.”

“…It’s startling to hear the names of the group like that.” They were all astounding names: Karuwiman’s Saint, the elf princess from the Adrowon Forest, and the master of the magical tower. Although the giant man was the boss of the mercenaries, he was less established than the rest of the group. Of course, Lyla had no intention to undervalue the giant man because of his comparably less fame in any way. The other three people in the group weren’t simply famous, but their skills were nothing short but incredible. Just the fact that the giant man belonged to such a group indicated his skills.

“Hmph! That Brave bastard. How could a hero choose people by their status?”

“…There’s no way a hero like him would do that. They were all people who didn’t lack in skills in any way. He must have gathered his companions according to their skills for sure.”

“Who knows? Even when he is called a hero, Glen Zenard...