Date: Unspecified
Time: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Void
"Outlander Mercenary Group? How many of you are there?" I asked.
I trusted information coming directly from them far more than anything I could dig up on the inter-realm network. After all, whatever was posted there was, more often than not, little more than carefully disguised advertising.
The jackfruit-skinned devil scratched the back of his head awkwardly before answering.
"We're still a little short of being recognized as a true Ruler-class mercenary group. However, we've brought multiple Semi-Ruler-class mercenary groups and factions under the Outlander banner. In terms of scale, we're already there. What we're lacking is high-end manpower capable of earning us recognition as a genuine Ruler-class force."
