"B-rank...?" The receptionist was stunned when she saw Souta's rank on his ID. Souta's ID almost slipped out of her hands, but she managed to grab ahold of herself as Souta tapped his finger in front of her.
"Can you tell the guild master about it?" Souta asked as he looked into her eyes.
"Y-Yes..." The receptionist was flustered, but he didn't care about it.
Rensmaw was just a small village. The guild master was the only B-rank in this village. The others were just C-rank and below. The C-rank here wouldn't even reach thirty. That's just how the powers of this village are.
Even the village chief of this village was just a C-rank. After all, no matter how small this village is, the requirement to become a guild master was B-rank. In other words, the weakest guild master was B-rank, while the guild master in the capital of some large countries was A-rank, S-rank, SS-rank, and some were already at SSS-rank.
