As we strolled through the Residential Area, Loretta received countless looks from others. Of course, I knew why. At first glance, they would be surprised at Loretta’s appearance; at their second glance, they would be awed by her otherworldly beauty; and at their third glance, she would look even prettier than when they looked at her the first time. That only applied as long as she didn’t open her mouth. Loretta ruined her goddess-like appearance by talking like an idiot. Though, that was her charm as well.

“Was there an elf like that in the First Dungeon?” one of them asked.

Another commented, “I thought the most beautiful explorer was the Luka continent’s crown princess.”

“No, on the higher floors, there’s another famous beauty. From that…ruined continent,” whispered a third.

“But it’s been dozens of years since she made an appearance.”

“Hey, that elf isn’t an explorer.”

“I know who she is. She’s the master of one of the administrative guilds. She was so pretty that I remembered it.”

“I didn’t think she was dating a rookie…”

“I’m jealous, damn it.”

There were some that recognized Loretta from her appearance. Most of them looked strong. With a bitter smile, Loretta explained to me, “There are times when I have to make my appearance as the guild master.”

I quipped, “So you actually do your guild...