Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

Chapter 93 (Auto Generated Chapter Title)

At the changed traffic light, Ishion moved his legs.

“I didn’t say anything. Why don't you ask more?"

“What do you mean?”

“Why was I taken to the center, and I was killing Dohaun and the dragon.”

At Ishion's question, Dante raised an eyebrow.

“If everything goes according to Gloria’s will, why should I question it?”

Ishion also thought he was crazy.

“I’m still envious.”

“… I envy you?"

At the sound of a questioning voice, Dante grabbed Ishion's hand and stopped walking.

“You are fighting with the saint! How did those fine hands hold the sword? How else would you wield it?!”

There was a sense of madness in his voice. So, Ishion wrinkled one of his eyes and pulled out the hand held by Dante.

“There was no time to worry about that. And her hand... … .”

To say that it was not pretty, it was a hand that did not touch a single callus. Ishion, who remembered this, frowned and said in annoyance.

“How do I know?”

* * *

“Guild leader, if you keep playing with your hands like that, the cat will recognize your hands as toys.”

"Oh yeah?"

With that said, I removed my hand from the cat and got up.

“Then why did the Spirit Master come out?”

“Because it’s too noisy. A toxic person is arguing with the Demon King, and the inside is now uproar.”

“It’s too quiet to be a riot… … ?”

“Because the toxic one has a sound-blocking magic in place.”

I imagined how messy it would be inside. Well, stop imagining it.

Kang Ha-soo leans against the door and looks at me. With that gaze, I held Rika and asked.

“Do you have anything to say?”

Kang Ha-su hesitated at my words and opened his mouth.

“… It's not that I don't trust you, but... … .”

“You must have a lot to protect.”

I stopped talking to the spirit lord and smiled.

“And it wasn’t that he was against it that badly.”

The Spirit Master clenched his mouth with a face that could not find what to say. On that face, I lightly tapped the Spirit Master's shoulder and said.

“I will make sure that CEO Kang does not reveal his face and act. No, I'm not going to let your identity be revealed. Promise."

“… … .”

I guess I'm not shy

I took a deep breath at the answer that didn't come back.

“If you don’t like it, why don’t you finish the contract after doing it last time? You know there's one more left, right?"

“Oh, Ifrit! Did you still remember that?!”

Of course I remembered!

He was smiling full of mischief, but Kang Ha-soo exhaled a little and said:

“There is no need for a covenant.”

Oh, I didn't expect it to come out like that.

“But are you okay?”

"what?"

Kwaang-!!

“!!”

There was an explosion of sound that reverberated throughout the building, as well as hazy smoke. Kang Ha-soo beckoned to the wind, and the smoke that filled the field of vision disappeared in an instant.

“Mommy! Rooney is so pretty, let him pass out!!”

“Guild Master! What are you doing without stopping these crazy bastards!! The best! What are you doing there?!”

“Look, look! Will the hero noona come up here too? I can see the brothers fighting so well!”

The hero tells Moorim to eat some shit. I burst into laughter at the sight of the mess.

“Guild Master! Why don't you stop laughing and stop those crazy bastards?!"

“Crazy bastard! Hero, you talk too harshly!!”

“Heroes, my burden is not crazy.”

Behind Hae-roon is a red magic circle, and behind U Ma-hoon is a black magic circle.

I couldn't stop laughing at the sight of them pointing guns and spears at each other. The spirit sergeant looked at me with worried eyes and opened his mouth.

“Guild leader, I’m going to ask you again… … .”

I raised my hand and wiped my lips once.

“Can you show them to the public?”

“… … .”

Shall we reconsider?

108

The cub and the cub of the Demon King did not tell me why they fought until the end.

“Houn! What the hell is this?!”

“Dohaun! Where were you injured?”

“Umahoon! I told you not to crash!!”

From the end of the hallway, Udada, my brother, Dohain, and the guild leader Umahan were running in turn.

I took a deep breath at the startled voices I heard.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

“Sir, put down your gun and put it back to normal.”

I couldn't show my brother the appearance of the VIP room with a hole in the middle of the wall.

Harun pouts his lips with a look of dissatisfaction.

"harmful."

It was only after I called my name in annoyance that Hae-roon started putting the VIP room back in order.

He was fortunate to have rectified the situation before his brother arrived. He breathed a sigh of relief, but the Demon Lord spoke with a sullen face.

“You don’t know how to carry a burden like this.”

Then he started to change the tidy room at will. There was no way to dry it.

So the room changed.

“What the hell, puck… … .”

It has been remodeled to bring out a lot of swearing.

The luxurious leather sofa is decorated with a dragon head… It has been turned into a sofa that looks like your back will go out even if you sit for a little bit, and on the wall… … .

“Oooh! Ifrit!”

I think that big thing was called a spider spider.

At the large, fast-moving spider, the Elementalist set fire to it.

And, that moment.

“Houn! Fine… Oh, I'm glad to see you, but the room isn't good... … .”

“… crazy."

My brother and Doha-in came in in a hurry.

I turned my head away from the burning wall and smiled broadly.

“It’s okay, Harun will put it back to normal.”

“Gilma-sama, what the hell do you see me as?”

Even as Hae-roon said so, he restored the lit walls and the bizarrely remodeled room to their original state.

However… … .

“Aww! Moorim, help! Spider! Gummy!!”

“Noop! I do not like it! I can't catch that!! You'll never get it!"

The creeper spider could not be restored to its original state.

“What the hell happened inside? It’s so noisy!!”

The guild leader who came in late jumped out of his seat. When Ma-Hoon Woo sees that, he admires that his older brother is good at jumping.

I'm not admiring you, just catch the spider you summoned... … .

As I was contemplating whether I should draw even the sword of glory, the warrior kicked his tongue and raised the dagger.

Then he hurled his dagger straight at the fast-moving Paw spider.

The flying dagger hit the spider's head as it was.

The commotion was put to rest in an instant by the appearance of the stinging spider, who had fallen without a flurry, and the hero pulled out the dagger that was stuck in the spider's head and said:

“What are you going to do if you can’t catch a spider like that?”

“Brave sister… Can I live with my sister?”

“Turn it off.”

“Hey.”

I woke up to Moorim-nim's crying voice and asked my brother and Dohain.

"What do you think? Will the public accept them?”

I waited for a long time, but I didn't hear anything from either of them.

* * *

“Umahoon, you’re acting now, you have to be really careful.”

On the way back from Houn. It was a young voice of advice from Umahan to his younger brother.

Mahoon's eyes frowned at the young voice of advice.

“Why?”

“Yeah, it’s because you have to show your face to people often with Mr. Harm from now on.”

“Don’t compare Jim with the damned wizard, bro.”

“When did you say I did the comparison?”

Umahan asked with an absurd face. To him, Mahoon only showed a fat face.

The reason Woo Ma-hoon and Hae-han fought was trivial.

‘Honestly, what did the Demon King do when he catches a dragon? Rowoon made thousands of skeletons all fall into the ground!’

‘Do you want to be turned off?’

That's how the fight started.

Unaware of this fact, Umahan sighed and continued.

“Anyway, Uma-Hoon. In the future, please refrain from using the king's tone. I'm already afraid of what people will misunderstand, I'm afraid."

“Jim does not speak the king’s tone. I'm not the king, so I don't know why you call it the king's tone, brother."

“… … .”

Umahan felt that he really wanted to hit Mahoon in the head.

There was only one way to convince that damn little brother here.

“If you don’t change your tone of voice, you will be in trouble, too?”

“!!”

Umahoon touched the corners of his mouth with a look of great embarrassment.

* * *

|Pr. Demon King | : Dohaun.

|Pr. Demon King | : No, Houn-ah.

|pr. Demon King | : Howon.

|Pr. Demon King | : Dohaun-ah, houn-ah, houn-ah.

|Pr. Demon King | : Which of the three do you think is better?

“… … ?”

I think the demon king cub turned around.

|Pr. Demon King | : And I have another question for you.

|Pr. Demon King | : Do you think Tanaka would be better or Haoche would be better?

|Pr. Demon King | : Jim, personally, I like Haoche more.

“… … .”

I wondered what the difference was between the Hao style and the King's style.

|Pr. Demon King | : I wish I could tell you.

He gave a brief warning that if you send one more message to the continuous flow of messages, you will never be able to call your name again.

|Pr. Demon King | : Too much!!

Messi's return, I lightly ignored.

“Now do you understand?”

"Huh."

In response to Doha-in's question, I nodded my head as I turned over the neatly organized report.

It was good that the opinions of the guild members were gathered in the direction of publicizing the guild called ‘return’.

However, exposing the guild externally was quite a headache.

First of all, there was so much to prepare. There were too many things to prove.

First, in order to be recognized as a 'guild' by the Center, at least three S-class Awakeners, the highest level, must be included, and at least seven people must be members of the guild. The problem here was the three ‘S-Class Awakeners’.

I asked the man next to me reviewing the report.

“Damn, did you say your Awakening level is S-class?”

“Yeah, the guild leader Umahan gave me some strength, didn’t he?”

It was a moment of wonder how much money they put in the center.

Anyway, the harmful is an S-Class Awakening, so we need two S-Class Awoken.

After the spider was slain, everyone present discussed who was playing these two.

It was me and the Demon King who made that decision.

“I can do it!!”

“Students have to study.”

I expressed dissatisfaction with the decision made by Moorim, but the Confucian girl inside me shouted that I should live like a student.

Anyway, Kang Ha-soo went back to work, and the other guild members were resting in the room Houn had provided.

I want to take a break too, but I was reading a report related to the guild management with Hae-roon.