A Real Party

Everyone was sitting in a chair or armchair in the room, Dora, Midgard, Zuri, and Marie on the bed. Leon was sitting on the ground next to Erick by order of Midgard."So, Miss Owner, what is this super strategy that should help us win easily against that non-D-rank rift?"

Kraim asked casually from his chair.

"I don't know what's worse, the fact that this expedition was a failure from the beginning because you weren't wise enough to see how unbalanced your pupils were or the fact that they still lost with you on the team."

He flinched and looked away, groaning. What was left of his pride, anyway?

"So if all the failures are done barking, let's talk strategy. Thanks to my conversation with the maid, we know how to deal with this rift. First, the enemy, it seems that the monsters you have been fighting all this time are mere summons. "

A few gasps of astonishment arose, and Dora scratched his chin while whispering.

"Oh... That's why none of them dropped a soul stone... What a waste