Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

“Deseul-nim, who doesn’t do anything, please praise me for working hard instead of Gilma-sama.”

“… turn it off.”

Deseul approaches me with a disgusted face.

I looked at the red magic circles spread out all over the conference room and said sarcastically.

“Don’t harass Ishion, who is harmful, and go check out the conference room.”

“I am looking closely. The teacher is now hungry for Gilma-sama’s warm praise.”

“Wow, our judge is doing well.”

“Can’t you give me your soul?”

"No."

The judge shrugged his shoulders with a sullen face. Either way, I used the eye of truth to look around the conference room.

“Isn’t there anything strange about it?”

“Yeah, you blocked out no one from entering in the first place. Gilma-sama worries too much.”

"shut up."

Last time, when I registered an Awakened at the Center, they called reporters without guaranteeing any confidentiality.

There was no way that they wouldn't do strange things at the press conference that my brother had arranged for me... … .

“The more thorough the inspection, the better.”

“Gilma-sama is very meticulous.”

what to say

As I was checking the conference room carefully, a message appeared in front of me.

|Pr. Demon King | : Dohaun, where are you now?

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : Are you in the conference room?

Rather, Demon Lord, aren't you filming a drama right now? Is filming over?

As he tilted his head to express his doubts, a black magic circle appeared and someone appeared.

“… Demon King?”

it was the devil

“What, why is the Demon Lord suddenly appearing? How do you know here?”

“My brother told me about the conference room. And you bastard, why are you here? Why is there another gloomy one?”

At the words of the Demon King, Ishion frowned, and Hae-roon puts his arm around my shoulder with a smirk.

“Of course, I came to work with Gilma-sama. Did Mahun work well with other people?”

Uma Hoon frowned at the voice asking if it was fun. I cut off Hae-roon's arm and approached the Demon King.

“Filming? it's over?"

“It’s over.”

“Go home and rest. Why are you here?”

“I came to see you. Haven't you seen me in a long time?"

“Do you want to see me?”

I was perplexed at the words of the Demon King.

I haven't seen you in about a week. But it didn't seem to be enough to describe that period as 'long'.

The Demon King is also very special.

“Mahun-ah, what about me? Did I miss you?”

“Turn it off, you bastard.”

Harmful cubs are also very unusual.

I grabbed the nape of Hae-roon, who was trying to get closer to the Demon King, pulled him back and said.

“Then, my lord. Now that you've seen my face, are you going?"

“Should I go… … ?”

“It’s up to the Demon King.”

“Then I want to be with you.”

At the words of the Demon Lord, I looked at the conference room where the red magic circle was spread out and said,

“Okay then, would you like to go to dinner together?”

The color of the devil's face lit up. On the other hand, Hae-Hun and Ishion had their faces frowned.

Our Demon King, whom I haven't seen in a long time, I was going to eat dinner, so I wondered why he showed such a face. I took out two bright Shin Saimdang-nim and smiled.

“Let’s go, my lord.”

“Gilma! I!!"

“Ishion, come here.”

“Gilma-sama, is this?!”

I really thought I was going to leave it alone. Harun is looking at me with a face full of impatience.

A smile appeared on his face.

“Gilma! Don't laugh!!"

“Open the portal.”

My Eternal Portal Shuttle shows a fat face. Still, I thought that the appearance of the red magic circle was very good to hear from our judge.

“Rowoon will eat expensive things.”

“Who bought it?”

“If you don’t buy it, I’ll call Hajun hyung right now. Ha Jun-nim, our precious little girl is now the guild leader’s... … .”

“Okay, I’ll buy you.”

Listening well is cancelled.

144

The place where I took the guild members was a pork bulgogi restaurant run by three generations.

“I want beef.”

“Buy it with your money.”(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

I simply ignored the opinion of the teacher, and I called the waiter and ordered 7 servings of bulgogi pork. I was thinking of ordering 5 servings, but the cancer alone seemed to be insufficient.

While the prize was being set, the demon king's cell phone kept ringing, and it seemed that the caller was either the director or the guild leader.

“Jim is with Dohaun.”

With one word, the phone was cut off.

Anyway, I put the fire on the table and waited for the pork bulgogi to cook. But the cub, who was not doing anything, began to whimper.

“The Master wants to eat cider now. I like citric acid.”

With that said, I ordered a Coke.

The name and taste are different, but the ingredient called citric acid is the same, so it shouldn't matter.

“… I’m Hate Coke.”

You will get what you give, and you talk a lot. Rather than that, I learned only the bad things from the young wizard, Moorim. I poured Coke into everyone's glasses except for the Master's Glass, and then poured all the rest into mine.

The judge looked at me like that, as if it was absurd, and asked.

“… Gilma, why don't you give me a judge?"

“You say you don’t like Coke? Drink some water, Master.”

The judge took Ision's cup with a sullen face. Ishion, who had been vacant, slowly raised his head to the glass that had disappeared.

“… Give it to me.”

“I don’t like it. This is now a judge.”

Ishion frowned. I took a deep breath and ordered another bottle of Coke.

The employee who had brought a Coke stirred the pot lid with pork bulgogi once, and said:

“You can drink it now.”

“Yes, thank you.”

My mouth is watering when it is cooked to a golden yellow color. After swallowing my saliva, I placed the deliciously cooked pork bulgogi in Ishion's bowl.

"eat."

It was Ishion who raised his chopsticks at the time when he was told to eat.

“Give me the bowls, too.”

As if the demon king and the judge had been waiting, they gave me a bowl. I gave a lot of meat to the demon king who came after filming the drama, and a lot of vegetables to the judge.

“What are you doing, Gilma?”

“You can’t just eat meat, it’s bad for your body.”

“Why is there only meat in Gilma-sama’s bowl like that?”

I said with a bashful laugh.

“I am healthy enough.”

It is a body bearing the title of 'saint'. The master, who knew this, ate the vegetables with a fat face.

“Tell me if it’s not enough. Five more people can eat it.”

The money in hand was enough money for two or four of Shin Saimdang to eat one meal.

I put a large spoonful of rice on fresh lettuce, then I put the bulgogi in it and put it in my mouth.

“I’ll bring Harim too. Rim likes meat.”

“Don’t you think, Grand Duke?”

“Why do I think of you, Grand Duke? I hope Harim takes good care of her.”

Originally, Gong Yoo was also on today's schedule, but Harim couldn't come with him because he was taking a nap. She tried to send Harim a message asking if she took good care of her, but she stopped.

She was eating while enjoying the meat she ate after a long time, when suddenly the Demon King asked me.

“Dohaun, where are you now?”

"here? Are you asking for the name of the store?”

The Demon King nodded his head saying yes. I handed the menu board to the Demon King.

“The name of the store is written there. But what is the name of the store? Do you want to come with Umahan guild leader next time?”

The Demon King takes the name of the restaurant written on the menu and shakes his head.

“Then, why are you taking the name of the store? Who are you going to send it to?”

“Are you going to send it to the Elementalist?”

“To the Spirit Master? Why?"

“You are bothering me with my luggage saying where I am now.”

After saying that, the Demon King put a lot of bulgogi on my bowl. I showed a frown on the mountain-like pile.

“My lord, there are too many.”

“Dohaun, you must eat some.”

“Okay, Gilma. Gilma-sama needs to eat.”

And he was the judge who put the vegetables. After staring at the young wizard once, I asked the Demon King.

“Demon lord, did you have an appointment for dinner with the spirit lord?”

“There was none.”

“Then why is the Spirit Master like this?”

“I don’t even know Jim.”

The Demon King narrowed his brow slightly as if he didn't really know. Harmful in the face said to me.

“Gilma-sama, the judge’s sense is speaking now.”

“What?”

“The Elementalist will come here.”

“… … .”

Hoping that the teacher's senses were wrong, I called the waiter and ordered an additional 5 servings of bulgogi pork.

These bastards eat so well.

While waiting for the meat to be ready, someone came in with the store door open.

“Mahun-kun!!”

It was Master Jung. The damn judge's senses were right.

The spirit sergeant stopped in surprise and apologized to the employee who had stopped, and then began to look around him. He seemed to be looking for the Demon Lord.

I was afraid to ignore it, but my eyes met with the Spirit Master.

"Guild… … ! Miss Dohaun!!”

“Hello, CEO Kang.”

There is no place for you to sit.

“What are you all doing here?”

“Can’t you see? You are having dinner.”

Kang Ha-soo sighed deeply at my words and said.

“I know you are having dinner. So, I mean, why did Ma Hoon-kun have dinner with you… … .”

“I came to see you.”

"Yeah?"

“So we are having dinner together.”

The spiritsman looks at me as if that's what a dog is talking about. Looking at me like that, the only answer I could give was to shrug my shoulders.

“Do you have any dissatisfaction with Jim having dinner with Dohaun, Jeongryongsa?”

“Because outsiders call me representative! More dissatisfied than that? Yeah! There is!!"

The demon king narrowed his eyebrows at the voice mixed with irritation.

“You Elementalist, did you want to have dinner with your luggage?”

“Oh, Ifrit! Why is the story so popping?! Didn't you have dinner plans with the bishop this evening!!"

“Seeing Do Ha-un’s face was more important than the promise I made with the director.”

“I will be thrilled!”

When I asked why I was getting so many phone calls from the director, I think the Demon King made a promise.

I scraped off the remaining meat, wrapped it in wraps, and handed it to the spirits.

“Eat this and relax.”

“I’m not mad!”

I guess I

The spirit sage snorted and shoved what I had wrapped in his mouth.

“Sir, if you haven’t eaten dinner, sit here. It’s dinner that Gilma bought for me.”

“Don't call me that! I'm afraid that other people will hear it!"

I thought the person who found Ifrit a while ago would say it well. The spirits took a seat on the chair that the master had pulled up and held up the chopsticks.

“I have nothing to eat.”

As soon as I said that, 5 servings of bulgogi were placed on the fire. I ordered an additional bowl of rice from the waiter and picked up the tongs.

"please give it to me. I'll do it."

“Oh, the representative is so cool! You are a representative who takes the lead and eats tongs! I've never seen Rowoon!!"

The elemental was disgusted, ignoring the words of the harmful. After putting the golden-cooked meat in my bowl, the spirits said:

“I will pay my share.”

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