Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

“Go through the door!!”

I heard the warrior's angry voice, but I ignored it.

As I stepped forward, I heard the sound of broken glass being stepped on. Not only glass, but all kinds of garbage were lying in front of the hero's shop.

Hero, it must be quite difficult to get rid of these things.

With such a foolish thought, I swung my sword and removed the smoke. At that moment, something familiar and unpleasant appeared in the hazy sky.

“… … !”

It was Gloria's magic circle.

* * *

The blue magic circle that covered the sky began to be swallowed up by the red magic circle. Metallurgy, Mamon muttered with a puzzled face as he was swallowing the magic he had cast.

“It’s difficult… … .”

He is using his power by eating the soul of someone who was called an archmage, but his ability to overwhelm it lightly.

It has always been a terrifying skill.

‘I was wrong. I was only trying to target saints, but there must be that wizard.’

Whatever happened, there was no turning back. Instead, I just sigh.

“Shion would have been in trouble if I had sent it alone.”

That he was good at moving with Ishion.

However.

"What's the big deal?"

“!!”

Mamon hurriedly turned around at the voice he heard. There was a bullet passing through his cheek terrifyingly.

“… … .”

If it had been too late to dodge it, a bullet packed with magical power would have pierced him. Mamon looked at the source of the voice with a disgusted face.

Hae-roon, who was standing in the air, smiled and opened his mouth.

“I erased the magic that was on Deseul-nim… I don't think you are But the magic on your body is yours.”

Mamon smiled vaguely and looked at Hae-won. The harm on his face continued to frown as if displeased.

“It was your fault for the magic that had tormented our Gilma before. I was wondering which of the two was doing it.”

“Should I say it’s an honor to recognize you?”

“What is glory?”

When Hae-roon slightly lifted his head, electricity began to flash from the red magic circle that had risen.

“Try to block it with that clever magic. Let’s take a look at your skills.”

He was strong enough to stop his own magical pursuit.

'So that's what he did.'

Hae-roon glanced down the commotion, then cast his spells straight at the man in front of him. Electricity that flashed red created several spears and started pouring down on the man.

Mamon shouted in annoyance as he struck the barrier that protected his body.

“Aren’t you worried about the guy you were with? Do I have time for this?”

“Thank you. Because I'm wasting your precious time to go to Gilma-sama."

And if it was the Jew who was with me, I wouldn't worry. Hae-roon looked down at the smoke cleared and smiled.

A golden circle of magic could be seen keeping people safe. It was such a solid control that it was worthwhile to teach him magic.

“Dell! Why the hell are you doing this?!”

It also caught my eye that Judas, who was a foolish but somewhat magician, was barely blocking Ishion.

‘You could just ask Harim to give him a breath.’

Seeing what I couldn't see, I think I had them escape to a safe place.

‘Go away.’

Hae-roun turned his head away from Judeong and broke Mamon's barrier at once.

“… … !”

Fragments of the broken barrier brushed past Mamon's cheek. He smiled bitterly as he watched Hae-roon run down his cheek.

“Isn’t it more beneficial to catch you than Deseul-nim?”

And Do Haun, who is watching the situation around here, will also be praised.

‘What should I ask for as a prize?’

It was when Hae-Hun had such a pleasant thought.

“It’s beautiful!!”

A young voice turned Hae-won's gaze.

130

A thin, blue-tinted thing was binding the body of the Judean. He grunted as if it was difficult to use magic. And I saw Ision swinging his sword towards him.

“Jewish Duke!!”

Harm stretched out his hand to break what was tying the body of the Jewish ball.

“Can I take a glance?”

“… … !”

But he had no choice but to withdraw his hand, which was about to cast a spell on the flying object. Harun spread out a red magic circle that distorted his face.

“You, you bastard… … .”

No matter what happens to the Judean, Dohaun will not make his life perfect. Mamon gave an ambiguous smile at the flashing red electricity.

‘If I get hit, I will die.’

Even if he died, his body didn't matter, but there were people who would be in trouble if he did.

Mamon jumped down the building avoiding the lightning strike. Mamon frowned at the sight of Mamon's back, scurrying around, and hurriedly headed towards the Judean Ball.

I wondered what I would do if Ishion had done anything in the meantime, but fortunately, that didn't happen.

To be precise, it happened, but the reliable guild leader was blocking it.

Hae-Hwan lightly clapped his hand as he saw that fortune was being pushed away from his power.

Woo-woong, I wondered if the red magic circle would return, and then a red lightning bolt hit Ishion straight away.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

“Ugh… … ! harmful!!"

The problem was that Dohaun was a little bit involved.

* * *

There was a sharp pain.

“Gilma!!”

“Mommy! It's okay?!"

He waved her hand saying he was okay with the voices coming from behind. The things that bound the body of the Judeans had long since been severed by the sword of glory.

If it had been a little late, Ishion's sword would have cut off the head of Judea.

Just imagining it was terrifying.

I rebuked Ju-Dong with an annoyed voice for nothing.

“Dae-Gong Yu, you say you’re taking magic lessons from Hae-Hoon? That guy is going to get hit by something weird.”

At my words, Harim digs into the Archduke's arms. The Archduke patted Harim like that and said sternly.

“What do you tell me to do when magic doesn’t work for a moment? Still, I've improved a lot, haven't I?"

“I don’t think I’ve made any progress at all.”

“No!”

I lightly flicked off the flying sharp things, then smiled and looked at the duke.

【HIDDEN STATUS OPEN】

[Main]: Northern Archduke (Ex)

[Sub]: Return of Elysion (Ex), Tamer (S), Circle 6 Wizard (A), Master of Flutter (A)

It caught my eye that one of the titles had been changed. It must have been a 5th circle wizard... … .

“Yeah, I’ve made progress.”

I praised the Archduke with a playful face and fixed the sword.

The swords collided terribly.

I gave Juda Gong a notice telling him to fall in love with Harim, and then raised the corners of my lips sternly.

“Doseul-nim, how did you get so crazy?”

“… … .”

no response

Perhaps he had even used body strengthening magic, or the sword that was blocking it began to move more and more.

Taang-!

At the sound of gunfire, Ishion turned his body backwards. I didn't miss it and swung my sword straight at his leg.

But then he suddenly appeared and bound his wrist, stopping in the dark air.

“Oh, damn it!!”

I felt the thin thread tying my wrists piercing my skin. However, for a moment, the flying dagger broke the wrist binding.

It was the sword of the warrior.

I swung my sword as it was and blocked the sword that came toward my neck.

I frowned at the unpleasant noise.

“Dell, no. Ishion.”

Again, no response this time.

The black eyes out of focus were just looking at something other than me.

I used the ‘eyes of truth’ and smiled.

“Are you going to be scolded by the judge then?”

Black eyes that were out of focus look at me. In response, I straightened up my legs and kicked Ishion's stomach hard.

“… … !”

Should I be commended for not letting go of the sword, even though the pain must be great. A red lightning strike struck Ision.

Ishion fell to the floor without a single scream, and I took a small breath and moved.

That is harmful to me, asks.

“Gilma, where are you hurt?”

"no. Rather, cast some bondage magic on Ishion. If you move again, it will bother you.”

After I said that, I used the Eye of Truth once more.

I had someone to find.

As I looked around the messed up street, I saw a shadow trembling with my body curled up in a back alley.

I smiled and continued walking.

[The power, ‘Forward’ is activated.]

Reddish-brown hair could be seen flowing through the hooded hood.

I don't know if it's a man or a woman, but the bastard who tied the gauze and created that damn thread that bound me was trembling, biting his nails.

"Who is it."

“Aww!!”

The voice looks like a woman.

I smiled as I removed the woman's hood with the sword of glory held in her hand.

“Dante? Mamon? Or Rachel?”

I frowned fiercely at the sound of crackling, teeth clashing, and continued speaking.

“If it was Dante, he would have laughed like a madman, and if it was Mamon, he would have poured out all kinds of cursing… … .”

The sound of teeth hitting stopped.

“It’s Rachel, you.”

“… It’s been a while, my lord.”

A scared woman suddenly greeted me with a smile. At the same time, something like the thread of manners bound my body.

To bind my body, ‘chains’ are enough!

I frowned angrily and tried to move my body somehow.

However.

“Give Gloria freedom, my lord.”

I couldn't do that with the shadows falling behind me. I felt a sword digging into my shoulder. Below the collarbone, the sword that had dug down to the bottom of it spit out blood.

Damn it, you bastard!

“Ah, stab your heart.”

I clenched my teeth at the voice that murmured as if regretfully, and dropped the sword of glory down.

[The power, ‘Holy Ministry’ is activated.]

“… … !”

Racheldo and Ishion also stumble under the downward force of gravity.

What was holding me back loosened. I forcibly pulled out the sword stuck under my shoulder and distorted my face.

I was stupid trying to talk to a priestess bastard.

I was trying to figure out how a young priestess who can only use divine power can use magical power.

I grabbed the sword of glory that fell to the ground and raised it toward Rachel.

“Die, Rachel. Die at the hands of your favorite Gloria.”

I see terrified eyes. but smiling

The mad priest's laughter gave me a contorted face and lowered my sword.

[The power, ‘divine punishment’ is activated.]

It's dazzling, and the splashing of electricity is dazzling.

I was puzzled by the inaudible scream for a moment, and then I lifted my head at the sound of laughter coming from above.

“Lady, long time no see.”

what else is that kid

I frowned in annoyance at the man's face, waving her hand with Rachel by her side.

Dante, no. it will be mamon

I tried to catch Mamon by moving the chains that bound me.

“Huh… … ! uh... Ugh... … !”

But he couldn't do it because of the groans of pain he heard. Ishion, who had been crushed in the Sanctuary, was seen scratching his neck until he bled.

“I told you to die if you thought you were going to fail.”

He didn't do it, Mamon added.

Whether that was true, Ishion, who had been scratching his head until it bled, began to strangle him with his own hand.

I don't know what the bastard is doing in this situation.

“… Damn it.”

I stared at Mamon once and ran towards Ision. We couldn't let Miu or Gou die in front of our guild members.

I tied Ishion's wrist with chains as I had done before, and used the saint's power on the wounded neck.

“Ishion, calm down. can you hear me?"

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