Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

“Ello, Sia… … . Elosia... … .”

I can't seem to hear

I put her hands on Ishion's eyes and once again used the saint's power.

[The power, ‘rest’ is activated.]

Please, I let out a small breath, hoping to have a nightmare.

“Gilma, are you okay?”

Then, at the sound of the voice, I frowned and got up.

"you… … ! I'm sure I'm going to cast bondage magic on this bastard... … !!”

He was speechless as he was dripping down on his shirt. The long scar showed a white robe dyed red.

Hae-roon smiled sadly, leaned against the wall and sat down.

“It’s okay. You were just worried.”

“It’s harmful, you… … .”

“It’s okay, I stopped the blood with the hemostatic magic. But I can't wear heels on my body. So Gilma, give me some heels. Rowoon is really sick.”

I wondered if there was any joke in this situation. I bit my lip and approached Hae-won.

“I was going to come right away, but I instantly lost consciousness. I didn't know Deseul-nim could wield a sword there. It's not Rowoon's fault that he got hurt like this."

As if as an excuse, the fluttering mouth meant to shut up, and I covered Hae-won's mouth with my hand. But Harun carefully grabbed my wrist, pulled it out of his mouth, and fluttered his mouth again.

“I was thinking of asking the Archduke to wear heels, but you don’t know. That's why I told you to save your magic."

I gave up on shutting the mouth of the harmful. Instead, he rolled up his white shirt and used the power of a saint. The wound, which had been quite deep, seemed to be gradually healing.

“Gilma, I have a question for you.”

“I won’t tell you anything. Keep wondering.”

“Why did you roll up your shirt? Did you want to see Rowoon’s bare skin?”

I quickly and strongly hit the harmful mite once and got up. It looks like you've been poisoned, but try to overcome it with your guts.

Harm clatters and picks up his clothes. Still, he didn't want to see him smiling.

I said, lightly kicking Hae-won's feet at the sound of a siren coming from afar.

“Restore everything Deseul-nim broke before people come.”

“… I miss the friendly Gilma-sama from a while ago.”

“I don’t have a road lady like that, so please restore it quickly.”

Mamon missed. The same goes for Rachel. Still, I thought we would meet again soon.

Whether I come to you or you come to me.

So then... … .

“Gilma, what are you going to do with Deseul?”

The unpleasant thoughts stopped at the sound of the voice. instead said

“Let’s take him home.”

131

“Ah! hurt!! It hurts, you motherfucker!!”

At the sound of Mamon's crying, Dante drew a gentle smile.

“Then, wouldn’t it hurt to heal the wound?”

“Take it easy, live it up!”

Dante didn't keep his word. He just pressed the red pill on the long wound.

“Aaaah!!”

Dante grinned at the sound of pain.

“Well, why are you leaving me? It’s so nice that you only take Rachel with you on the way to see the saint.”

Mamon shouted like it was unfair.

“Didn’t you just take Rachel with you? Don't you know that Shion went with you?!"

“I know. So why did you leave me alone?”

Mamon frowned.

It was obvious why he didn't bring 'Dante', the second rank of Gloria's central temple.

“I thought you would be willing to give her head to her saint. Wouldn't it?"

Dante didn't deny Mamon's words. Mamon opened his mouth with a fat face at the answer that did not come back.

“What about Rachel?”

“There you are. Can't you see you're shivering around you with a curtain around you, Mamon?"

Mamon trembled at the sharp voice.

Dante finally pressed the red pill to Mamon's wound and said,

“Whatever you think, this is your fault, Mamon.”

“What am I?”

Dante raised an eyebrow at the hoarse voice and asked.

“Rachel is in a condition that is not as perfect as the Holy Father, how do you take her to the Saint as soon as she finds it?”

Rachel was found not long after she took Ision out of her center.

If it's a coincidence, it's a coincidence, if it's inevitable, it's inevitable. Anyway, it was a meeting that led to a tough kite.

Mamon glanced at Rachel biting her nails and said with a sullen face.

“Do you think I took you with me because I wanted to take you? He said he wanted to go.”

Rachel turned over her eyes at the name of 'Saint' and grabbed Mamon's crotch and strangled her, begging her to take her. Mamon frowned as if displeased with her rising memories.

“So, where did you leave Zion?”

“It’s not something I gave up, it’s something I lost.

“You didn’t give it?”

“… … .”

Mamon furrowed his face fiercely and looked at Dante. Dante rejoiced at the gaze and turned her head out of her window.

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“You must hear what I said to you, Mamon.”

Mamon sighed.

* * *

Took, the fallen cookies were trampled on Dohain's feet and crumbled.

"you… Dohaun, you... … !”

Why is Dohain at home?

I think Dohain went to overthrow the media outlets that poured out speculative reports about our guild.

I closed my eyes tightly and tried to think of an excuse.

Damn it, no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't come up with a valid excuse. I had no choice but to do so.

Me and Harm, and Izion.

Because all three of us weren't playing very well.

Immediately, Hae-roon's white shirt, who was supporting Ishion, who had lost consciousness, was stained red with blood.

I was dressed in black, so I didn't see any injuries. More than that, the wounds are all healed now.

“What are your clothes?!”

Looks like all the tea is out

I swallowed my saliva and decided to pour out a bunch of ridiculous excuses.

“I had a bit of an argument with the guild members.”

"conflict?"

“Yeah, that’s what you see in dramas. Fighting for power... something like that.”

Hae-roon, who was supporting Ishion, gives me an absurd look. It was the same with Doha.

“Do you believe it?”

“Can I not believe it, brother?”

“Are you kidding me, Dohaun?”

Dohain opens her eyes and looks at me. I avoided that gaze and smiled vaguely.

“Why are you like that again, Mr. Hae-Won?! Who else is that person? … .”

The Doha in stopped his words and walked over to Hae-han. To be precise, to Ishion, whom Hae-won is supporting.

“Is this guy that guy?”

"who?"

“The guy who caught a dragon cub with you!!”

Our servant has a good head. It would be nice if you could quickly forget about that.

“What the hell happened! Say it right, Dohaun!!”

If I tell you the truth, Ishion's life will become incomplete. I smiled broadly so as not to make our servant an ex-convict.

“You said Was there a power struggle within the guild?”

“Aren’t there only eight? What kind of power struggle are eight people talking about!!”

“There is such a thing. As you know, our guild is a bit special.”

It was special to be special.

|Spirit Temple| : Harmful bastard, are you okay?

|Spirit Temple| : Dragon Slayer-sama is crazy, I couldn't respond because I was attending a meeting a while ago—^^

| Moorim first coriander | : Because I'm at school!

| Moorim first coriander | : I'm sorry for school.

|Demon | : The luggage was in the sewage.

… It was a problem because it was so special.

Both me and Harun stared silently at the message that appeared in front of them with a cold expression on their face. I guess we looked weird like that.

“Dohaun! What are you so dumb about? Are you doing a message or something?! Harmful, you too!!”

"Yeah? No, my lord! Here, this guy is a little heavy... … .”

Hae-roon looks at Do-ha-in with a pitiful face. Doha-in frowned at the sight of Hae-roon, who had a tired face after working overtime for a week.

"That… It's okay? Both that person and the harmful seed. Dohaun should have said it.”

“Please respect me.”

“Be quiet before you call hyung, Dohaun.”

I kept my mouth shut as it would cause a riot if I called my brother.

“First of all, the man… in my room... … No, Mr. Harmful. I'd rather lay him down in Mr. Harm's room.”

“No, it hurts now, which is harmful.”

“You look fine… … ?”

“I am going to be sick.”

“… … ?”

Dohain looked at him as if he was saying something, but he ignored it.

He said he had healed the wounds that Ision had received, but it must have been poisoned. He looks fine now, but it's clear he'll be grunting sooner or later.

Dohain held Ishion from Haewoon with a questionable face and asked me.

“Where did Yu Dae-gong and Harim go? Is Harim okay?”

“Harim is fine. Aren't you going to ask about the Jewish people?"

“What am I going to do?”

Dohain replied angrily and laid Ishion on the bed in his room.

“Call me a healer?”

"no it's okay. Are you going to stay home longer than that?”

"Huh."

In response, I grabbed Doha-in's back as it was.

"What? Hey! Dohawoon!! What are you doing?!"

“You seem to have a lot of work today. Shouldn't the Vice Guild Master help you?"

Hae-roon is next to him and argues that he thinks it should be like that. In addition to that, he even used magic. To make it easier for me to drag Dohain.

“Dohaun, hey!! Harmful seeds! Some Dohawun!!”

“Master, I have no power.”

“I have no power… … !”

Suddenly, the door opened and I threw Doha-in outside.

“Do Haun!!”

Then he slammed the door shut with a bang. Harun casts a spell to prevent Dohain from opening it.

I gave him a thumbs up towards that harm.

I could hear bangs, bangs, and Dohain's voice urgently looking for me.

“Doha-in, do you want me to go and help my brother? My poor brother, are you going to let me work overtime?”

He was a Dohain who became quiet only when he mentioned his brother.

After defeating Dohain like that, Hae-roon and I went to see Ishion.

The sleepy face looked like an angel, but I know that this cub's personality is far from that of an angel.

“Can you understand the magic on Ishion?”

The judge responded as if waiting for me.

“There are several at stake, but the only thing I can tell is body-enhancing magic.”

So that's how I got pushed out of the sword. I frowned angrily and asked Hae-won.

“Can’t you break those magics?”

“Unless it is forcibly broken, it will be difficult to unravel.”

A red magic circle appeared in Hae-won's dark brown eyes.

“And it looks like you’ve been brainwashed too? Our Deseul-nim, a lot of strange things have been buried.”

I said with a smirk at the sarcastic voice.

“It’s not like it’s been, it’s going to be.

"Huh?"

“You must have been brainwashed.”

I pulled up a chair and looked at Ishion's sleeping face.

I told him to have a nightmare, but he makes a moaning sound as if he's actually having a nightmare. Once again, I opened my mouth by giving Ishion a rest.

“It’s harmful, I’ll show you one memory, so let Ishion recognize me as that woman.”

"Huh… … ?”

I untied the chains that bound Ishion's wrists and added:

“Because the brainwashing of Ishion is a bit complicated.”

“Can’t you solve it?”

"Unless you kill the caster, you can't solve it."

It must have been ‘Sungha’ who made Ishion like this. Because I like to hear other people's memories and make them move the way they want.

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