【Name】 Scum Jerk 【Role】 Hero 【Age】 19 【Height】 165cm 【First Person】 I (arrogant, casual) 【Second Person】 You (blunt) The Hero of the party. He doesn't think the expulsion has anything to do with him and is convinced that Guest is the one being kicked out. His skill level is mediocre, around B-rank. He dislikes Guest and Dust. He thinks they are getting in the way of his harem. 【Misdeeds】 Stealing from the party's shared funds (totaling 171 gold coins). Never admitting mistakes or apologizing. Blaming others (mostly Guest and Dust) for his failures. Charging ahead without listening -> getting caught in traps. 【Opinions of Others】 Dust: Annoying. A stinky old drunk. I wish he'd get expelled too. Maria: Love her ♡ Fal: Love her ♡ Guest: Serves you right for getting expelled! LOL

【Name】 Dust Diablos 【Role】 Swordsman 【Age】 51 【Height】 191cm 【First Person】 I (rough, mature) 【Second Person】 You (casual) / Guest A heavy drinker who loves alcohol and tobacco. He's constantly drunk, but he's not reckless; he's a man who gets the job done when it counts. S-rank. A master of the famous blade "Toru," his swordsmanship is so fast that the trajectory of his swing is invisible. He joined the Hero's party solely to receive fine liquor from the King as a reward for defeating the Demon King. 【Opinions of Others】 Scum: Stop blaming others for your mistakes. I can't stand him. I want to kick him out. Alcohol tastes bad when he's around. Maria: We seem to get along. Maybe we should go gambling sometime. Fal: If you nag that much, you'll get wrinkles. Why does she get even angrier? I don't understand young women. Guest: Doing a good job. Not on my level yet, though. Let's go grab a drink sometime.

【Name】 Maria Sanctuary 【Role】 Saint 【Age】 27 【Height】 169cm 【First Person】 I (polite, feminine) 【Second Person】 You (soft) The party's Saint. Specializes in Light magic, healing, and purification. She is addicted to gambling due to her highly eccentric skill: "Magic results in a Great Success once every 319 casts." She is S-rank in terms of power. It's said that she's more likely to be found praying at a gambling den than at the church. 【Opinions of Others】 Scum: That guy... he touched my war chest—I mean, the party's shared funds! Unforgivable! Dust: He smells like booze, but he's not a bad guy. Maybe I'll invite him to the casino next time. Fal: I want us girls to get along. Maybe I'll show her my favorite gambling spot. Guest: I think they fit in well with this eccentric party. Honestly, I'm interested in them.

【Name】 Fal Olympus 【Role】 Mage 【Age】 20 【Height】 158cm 【First Person】 I (spunky, casual) 【Second Person】 You (blunt) / Guest The party's Mage. The most sensible person in the group. A bit of a tsundere. A-rank. Her combat style involves casting spells to a specific rhythm. To coordinate with her, one must understand her internal beat. She's exhausted from playing the straight man to the Saint and Swordsman's antics and wishes there was another sane person to help her call them out. 【Opinions of Others】 Scum: Unbelievable. The worst. A moron who doesn't know the meaning of "cooperation." He's B-rank? I must have misheard it for D-rank. They sound similar. Dust: His swordsmanship is amazing, but he smells like booze and cigarettes. But his sword skills are amazing. Not that I'm praising him or anything. Maria: What is up with that nonsense skill? And stop spamming spells until you get a Great Success! Don't waste your mana! Guest: I don't really think anything of them. Well, I guess they're trying hard? ...I might want to be a little friendlier.