A Maelstrom of Emotions

For a time, the adventurers sitting in a circle around the campfire all turned to look at Leo, their eyes filled with complicated emotions.

Especially those who had once given Leo small gifts when he had first joined the Familia. Looking at how he had now become an indispensable focal figure within the Familia, they could not help but feel a whirlwind of emotions.

Back then, they had only wanted to help this hardworking junior who toiled away in logistics. They had hoped he could take fewer detours, gain a little more confidence while adventuring in the Dungeon, and have a better chance of surviving instead of throwing his life away like those reckless fools. That was why they had given him the limited things they had on hand as gifts.

When they had first started out, the seniors in the Familia had helped them in the same way. Now, it was their turn to help their own juniors.

It was a tradition, and one of the reasons why the Loki Familia had been able to reach where it was today.

They could not speak for other Familias, but everyone in the Loki Familia was like part of one large family. They treated one another as brothers and sisters, always helping and supporting each other.

Only by uniting and working toward the same goal had the Loki Familia grown into one of Orario's strongest factions in just a few short decades.

Therefore, they truly had never expected that the rookie who had accepted a small gift from them before charging into the Dungeon alone would rise so quickly in just three months. In the end, he had surpassed them, become a Familia executive on par with Ais and the others, and earned an extremely high evaluation and status among the