{Loros Has Reached Commander Rank}
Those were the words that let everyone else know that Remi's plan to drag the crafters through the dungeon had merit in aiding their growth rate.
The chefs prepared another festive dinner, but when the girls came back, both of the under - ranked members looked more than a little traumatized.
"Loros, congratulations." Karl greeted the Sculpting Obsessed Demon with a hug.
Loros smiled faintly. "A Commander now, but at what cost? I can still smell the burning Ogre. And the screams. How do you get the screams out of your mind?"
Karl patted her head, while Remi hugged Wendy, who looked to be in a similar state of shock.
"Right, I forgot that this would be your first exposure to battle. Trust me, it gets better. Soon, you will forget all about the horrible parts, and you will only remember what you gained from your trip through the Dungeon.
