'Here. Sign this.'
At the guild office, Ian was handed a set of documents.
They were rank recognition papers stamped with an official seal.
Unlike D-rank, where advancement was granted based on reasonable achievements, C-rank required a proper evaluation, so there were various procedures involved.
Camilla, who handed over the documents, spoke up.
'Any issues in the dungeon?'
'There was one insect that was particularly tough at the end.'
'You only met one? You were lucky.'
'....'
Camilla asked Ian about the state of the dungeon and jotted a few things down in the maintenance log.
Since it was an abandoned dungeon with no profit to be made, it seemed they had no choice but to check on its status through mercenaries who entered for exams like this.
Camilla finished all the records and finally presented Ian with a new mercenary plaque.
'The Ian Mercenary Group is officially a C-rank mercenary group as of today.'
