"This task doesn't have a number, it's a routine activity belonging to our Anka Adventurer's Guild. Yes, the guild has had a long-term agreement with the Gold Sour Plum Auction House for decades. It is said that, back then, our higher-ups almost got knocked silly while bidding against the mercenary guild. Ah... you can just ignore this bit... Long story short, every month, we send out ten A-class adventurers, fifteen B-class adventurers, twenty-five C-class adventurers and fifty non-entities acting as bodyguards for one night. As one of the non-entities, you don't need to worry about any significant dangers. If anything happens, just turn tail and run. Any problems that can be solved will be dealt with by the stronger adventurers. If they can't handle it, you sticking around will only make things worse. Got it?"
That was what Ms. Chris explained to them just minutes ago.
You have to say, it was the brutal truth...
