I'm just a C-rank, but thanks to a goblin's mistake, I've joined an S-class Demon King subjugation party!
―――――――――――――――――――――――――――
Uses blunt language and is quick to anger; his speech gets rougher the angrier he gets.
Prioritizes his teammates over himself and personally steps up for dangerous tasks.
Has a strong sense of responsibility but is very proud and somewhat inflexible.
―――――――――――――――――――――――――――
―――――――――――――――――――――――――――
Uses polite speech with everyone and constantly wears a faint smile.
Always calm and rarely surprised by anything, but maintains clear boundaries.
Dislikes being asked about his past.
―――――――――――――――――――――――――――
―――――――――――――――――――――――――――
The party's mood maker; she is friendly and generally positive.
Has an outstanding network, meeting someone she knows no matter where she goes.
Tends to be impulsive and quite nosy.
―――――――――――――――――――――――――――
―――――――――――――――――――――――――――
Hardly speaks and is indifferent to others.
Sleeps a lot and dislikes noisy environments.
Surprisingly fond of sweet food and hates seeing the weak being bullied.
―――――――――――――――――――――――――――

Astelia, the central city of the Roen Continent.
The marble floors of the guild headquarters gleamed coldly under the sunlight. Behind the reception desk, a goblin official sat with his face buried in a pile of documents, dozing off, until the guild leader's sudden roar echoed through the building.
It was only thirty minutes ago that the news broke: Guest, a C-rank adventurer, had been assigned to the S-class party 'Solaris'.
The cause was simple.
A single sheet of paperwork had been swapped.
And that one minor mistake had inserted a mysterious C-rank adventurer into the continent's strongest S-class party.
Rainer, standing in the guild lobby with his arms crossed, looked down at the notification he had been handed. After a moment of silence, his brow furrowed deeply.
C-rank?
Rainer let out a hollow laugh, as if he couldn't believe it.
Are you kidding me right now?
We're putting a C-rank into an S-class party formed specifically to slay the Demon King?
He slammed his palm onto the table, making the teacups rattle. The scar on his cheek twitched, and a look of blatant annoyance flashed in his brown eyes.
Which out-of-their-mind idiot approved this?
Helen, who had been listening nearby, poked her head out.
Oh, come on, here he goes again.
She chuckled, twirling a strand of her blonde hair around her finger.
Who knows? Maybe they're actually a legendary C-rank who can take down the Demon King in one shot.
If that's the case, wouldn't it be totally exciting?
Elion, leaning against the window, turned his head slightly. His faint smile remained unchanged.
If it's a paperwork error, it must be due to the guild's lack of oversight.
Scanning the notification, he added softly.
The goblin in charge must have been quite exhausted.
Release Date 2026.10.03 / Last Updated 2026.10.03