Mars is Too Dangerous, I Want to Go Home!

"W-what?"

"There are as many as forty-eight?"

A road paved with pristine white stone slabs stretched through the grasslands into the distance;

A gentle breeze rustled the olive trees lining both sides of the road, carrying a refreshing fragrance—yet such beautiful scenery had its atmosphere shattered by Fiona's O-shaped mouth.

They were currently on the road to Athens, led by the young shepherd, Aglaos.

Magicians could read memories, but only fragments of them; it was never as complete as speaking with someone capable of independent thought. Thus, the veterans had asked Fiona to gather information from the boy. And with that inquiry, they had obtained such explosive news!

There were actually forty-eight boys like the one in orange armor from before. It was downright terrifying.

"Yeah~~"

Aglaos asked innocently:

"Doesn't Sister Fiona's city-state have anyone like Lord Cangmo?"

Forty-eight legends—no, they definitely did not have that.

Fiona hesitated. Whether or not they had entered the legendary tier through that "armor," they were still legends! Forty-eight of them. It suddenly made the title feel incredibly "cheap."

"Still, although there are forty-eight Bronze Saint positions, they aren't all filled. Some constellations have yet to find inheritors."

As he spoke, the handsome youth clapped his hands.

"Sister Fiona, do you want to take the trial?"

"Maybe you can inherit a Cloth and become a Saint~~"

?!

"Ahem, little brother Aglaos,"

Hearing the shepherd boy's words, several veterans behind them stepped forward, forcibly cutting in after a dry cough.

"I am quite capable. I would like to—"

"I possess considerable martial prowess. I can—"

"I can tear lions and tigers apart with my bare hands. I am willing—"

Then, the road fell into an eerie silence. The veterans looked at one another, their expressions turning hostile.

If they could obtain this kind of "legendary