*huff**huff**puff*
Rushed footsteps summoned a cloud of dust as the five ran along the shore with all their might—or at least, they would have, if the ground they were running on hadn't been made of blocks of potato strips.
"Hmhmhm~♥! Yeah~♥!"
Leading the procession was a young woman with short white hair, almost dancing with glee as she ran. Her name was Arachnea—level unknown, rank unknown. Probably someone with some experience fighting monsters, judging by how fast she was running… away from them that is.
"A-Arachnea! Miss Arachnea!!! Oh boy, I am too old for this!"
Behind her was a man with a slightly unkempt three-day beard and an expression that clearly said he didn't want to be there. His name? Hunter. Rank: Star (self-proclaimed), so somewhere between level 11 and 20. Surely, he must have been under a instant-aging spell preventing him from showing his fighting potential.
