Prompt 2: "The guild member with the most DEF is asked to write a biographical novel about their guild's adventures. What is the book titled, and what "inaccuracies" do they happen to add in their retelling?"

The book is new despite the lack of a flashy cover, with a simple and small title The Logbook of the Stars on the cover. Elliot leans over the pile of groceries Joan brought back and inspects the book curiously, "Joanie, what's this?" Instead of Joan's reply about how he should stop calling her that stupid nickname, a deep, calm male voice rang behind him, "Hey, Elliot, I believe that book is mine." Elliot turn back to see the tall protector stood by the door, looking as he just arrived and in a hurry, "Your book, Jirae?"

Elliot quickly picks up the book and handed it to the protector—only to stop in his tracks, "Wait," the protector's body tense up as Elliot checks out the book again, this time suspiciously, "didn't you just receive some commission for writing a bibliography for us, is it done this quickly? Last time you said the writing's going no where."

"Well, uh, I-" Jirae's usual composed demeanor is cracking, "no, I, um. Need some time." The protector looks down in utter shame.
He's too embarrassed to share it with us, Elliot thought, half tempted to just give him the book and let the poor man go.

However, the process of thinking and acting is two separate things for Elliot. So Elliot opens the book, "Nice, Jirae, you actually finished it! Don't you worry, you're the best writer among us, now let's see…" and commenced reading. Out loud.

Joan is finally home after that demon leader ordered her to buy another batch of Bravant.

"That is not an order, Joan, and I am racially not a demon." Cygnus said, walking aside Joan while hugging her pile of sonic bombs close to her chest to prevent any of them from dropping.

"Yeah, then don't be so intimidating when you ask. Imagine if a black haired demon suddenly appeared behind-" "I approach you from the front." "-In front of me and asked in such dead expression and voice," Joan said bitterly.

"Sorry, Joan, but you can reject," Cygnus replied apologetically (though her voice and expression stays unchanged) and precedes to awkwardly swings her elbows at the door to knock with her hands full.

The door opened.

...and the girls see a broken Jirae crouching in a corner, embarrassed by his own writing being read out loud. Elliot acts as nothing happened and reading for pleasure because the book's actually pretty good. The Logbook of the Stars is like a journal entry that detailed the everyday actions of Star Dust members full of humorous skits and brilliant moments in battle. Of course, because its for publish Jirae as the nice guy he left out flaws that guild members are unable to admit themselves. As Jirae admired Cygnus's tactics and Chilan's confidence. These two are written like they're different entities from their real life counterpart.