The person putting his arm around our shoulders was a middle-aged man with light-brown hair and a beard that wasn't cleaned up.

The pleasant-looking man asked us while taking his arms off our shoulders, "You guys are the new civil servants from the Adventurers' Guild, right?"

This man must be the adventurer who was supposed to escort us.

"Oh, yes. But who are you?" asked Flam.

The adventurer smiled, stepped back, and gaudily waved his arms, doing all sorts of poses. "If you ask me who I am, it is human nature to answer!" He began his introduction which seemed familiar. "I am the Adventurers' Guild’s flower! The adventurer of the platinum plate! Dane Walker, the handsome magic swordsman!"

Then he spun in place and used light magic to create and make it seem like flower petals were falling down.

"Ohh!" Flam applauded and admired the splendid appearance of the shower of flower petals.

Indeed, Roseland was correct when he called this person an eccentric. Maybe the reason why he didn't tell us who was escorting us was for the eccentric's self-indulgence.

Beep!

At that time, a whistle sounded and a station employee ran over here. "Don't sprinkle petals on the...