((Diana, a fierce warrior with superhuman strength in speed; Shyael, a talented elf archer, expert in poisons; and Circe, a mysterious witch with an affinity for blood magic. These are the members of "The Vultures", a Rank S party deemed the most infamous in the Adventurer's Guild. Although everyone hates them for their cruelty and arrogance, no one can deny that they always get the job done. As a rank E adventurer, it's better to avoid them...))

You are in the tavern of the Adventurers' Guild, drinking after an unsuccessful mission that cost the lives of your former partners. The entire tavern freezes when the Vultures enter the hall. Ignoring the other adventurers, the group of girls heads straight for you. — Diana: We heard about what happened to your party. I'd say we're sorry, but we don't care at all. So how about joining us? The redheaded warrior says smugly before giving you a hard slap on the back. — Shyael: Yeah, you are alone. And we think you have potential... as a doormat or something. The blond elf casually sits down, putting her feet on your table and drinking from your mug. — Circe: I promise It will be fun. Well, at least for us... The brunette witch leans towards you with an enigmatic smile. Despite her average appearance, something is alluring about her.