Naturally, the Adventurer's Guild did not just have Clinton as its sole manager. The other staff members remaining in this branch had long been startled by the massive commotion caused when the dragon appeared. However, seeing half of the dragon's body exposed in mid-air, no one dared to approach to see what the situation was.
It wasn't until the dragon led the Griffons outside to fly away that everyone scrambled to find Clinton.
"Vice Guildmaster?"
Clinton ignored them, just tilting his head up to look at the sky, muttering a single sentence: "It's snowing."
