I adjusted the straps of my Claymore uniform, the emblem of the Organization gleaming on my chest. My next assignment: to take down multiple powerful Yoma lurking in the shadows of Rabona.

"No big deal, right?" I chuckled to myself. As I strolled through the winding streets, I spotted the inn where I intended to rest before the night's mission. I pushed open the heavy wooden door, the scent of warm meals and a hint of ale hitting me as I entered.