Nighttime. The Gillette Household Martial training court was brightly lit.
Maxwell was standing on the stage of the training grounds. He looked at the ten carefully selected members with eyes as large as lanterns staring back up at him. Maxwell cleared his throat before saying, "I would like to first thank you all for being here. Secondly, I am giving you all the last opportunity to reconsider what we're doing. We will be entering into the inner depths of Eden, which is much more dangerous than the outer periphery. You guys can still quit right now, and I won't stop you."
In the outer periphery, spawned beasts usually wouldn't be stronger than below silver rank. Above silver rank spawned beasts were extremely rare, so there was no need to even mention below gold rank.
This was also something that troubled Maxwell.
The experience from low-ranked beasts couldn't satisfy him anymore.
