Funny coincidence.
"Thank you for helping me, Dreia," Captain Travis entered the monitoring room as a young woman was seated in front of the screens through which all of the candidates in the different examination rooms could be seen.

"You're welcome, Dad. I had some free time, and I don't mind helping you," Dreia replied, her attention still fixed on the screens.

[ Name: Dreia - C-rank Hunter - Hellsing Guild]

"Do they not give you any more missions?" Captain Travis asked, noticing Dreia's sigh.

"It's true that rifts are becoming a bit rare, even if the threat persists," Dreia responded, her voice tinged with disappointment. "I have the impression that all missions are assigned to a particular guild, even if there is another nearby capable of taking over the rift."

Captain Travis pondered her words for a moment before sighing. "It's just an impression. Well, the test has begun. Do you have any impressions of the candidates?"

Dreia scanned the screens, her gaze eventually falling on one particular screen
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