(Heartfelt thanks to 'Big Dream n Autumn' for the 1888 reward, and to 'World's End Ballad,' 'Invincible Origin,' 'Mr. D,' 'Lei Xiang,' 'Bubble Dragon Isn't a Dragon,' and 'Young Man, Want a Plate?' for their rewards!)
Just like the guilds in the world of Fairy Tail, every familia in this world had its own emblem.
Noah and Hestia's familia had only just been established, and its reputation was not much to speak of, so there was no rush to decide on an emblem.
But for other familias, especially powerful ones, their emblem was proof of the familia's identity.
That clown-like design was the emblem of the Loki Familia.
Clearly, the group of adventurers gathered beneath the flag embroidered with the Loki Familia's emblem were all members of the Loki Familia.
One of Orario's two strongest familias had gathered here, causing the surrounding adventurers to murmur among themselves while unconsciously avoiding that small patch of open ground.
Under such circumstances, although the Loki Familia members were not lined up in perfect formation, they maintained solemn discipline with meticulous precision. Not a single person made a sound.
Watching this from afar, Noah scratched his cheek.
"Could the Loki Familia be preparing for an expedition?"
An expedition.
A campaign far from home, a long march.
The Dungeon had now been explored down to the fifty-eighth floor.
Yet below the fifty-eighth floor remained a realm no one had ever reached.
As one of Orario's two strongest familias, the Loki Familia stood at the forefront of conquering the Dungeon.
And at such deep levels as the fifty-eighth floor, even a round trip would take quite some time.
Since they had gathered here with such fanfare, the Loki Familia was undoubtedly planning an expedition into the Dungeon, to break through the fifty-eighth floor and reach the