Perilous

To say that Darcel, Aniela, and Masami were surprised to sense hostile intentions in the five black coat men would be a lie. 

Essentially, if you're not a part of a squadron group, you might as well be a Spirit Monster to these Mercenaries. 

A fight was nearing, and neither Darcel, Aniela, or Masami knew if they could even face this battle. Even if they all were at one hundred percent of their capacities, they knew their bloodline powers could not match up to numerous fifth level Heavenly Kings and one powerful sixth level.

Although, before these men even landed before them, a flash of information streaked into Darcel's mind. He blinked his eyes a few times as he suddenly recalled just who this squadron group belongs to.

'Their….the Shadow Rouge group!' Recognizing this group didn't put any ease on Darcel's mind. 

Before the event started, Aniela and Masami did take a bit of time to go through the Mercenaries groups competing.