"Yes… From what I heard, it does seem like the branch here can't continue to keep the monsters from forming a monster stampede for much longer and thus decided to send a request for help directly to the headquarters. Bypassing the local capital branch." Using a corner of his shirt to dry off his now wet face, the man who had ended up covered in ale for no reason responded with a deadpan expression. Not caring about what had just happened as he answered the question with practiced ease, like he was used to what had just happened.