The mercenary Selection was finally over. This time only two mercenaries that participated died or got crippled, a very small number considering the contestants' strength. After arranging their members, all guilds returned to their own residences to prepare to leave. On Yule continent side, everyone was cheerful, it was an unprecedented event.
All the mercenaries departed the next day. Bary was smiling from ear to ear. Even though Yusa sold her chance to get into the Martial Gathering, Krune and Ao guaranteed their slot, not to mention that only their guild got two participants into it, while the other guild got one or none at all. In the past millennia, the small Yule Continent had never had two participants at the same time, much less more than the other guilds, how couldn't he be happy?
