Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

Moorim, who has no clothes to wear, borrows Dohain's clothes, and sits down with a bright smile.

“What about Desul?”

“I’m sleeping on the sofa over there. I would recommend not waking the judge.”

I simply ignored those words and approached Deseul.

The first thing she saw was Rika with her ears pricked up.

- Weong.

“Weong.”

After greeting Rika, I shook Deseul-sama’s shoulder once. His closed eyes slowly opened and turned towards me.

“Elosia.”

Then, without knowing what to do, he grabbed my arm and pulled me in. I blinked my eyes blankly, then vowed to the body temperature.

Holy hawk, I hope you go to kick that damn bastard as soon as possible.

“Ishion, wake up.”

shake her head

As I was thinking why my sleepiness was so severe, I saw something that looked like a soap bubble filled with water approaching Ishion.

It immediately touched Ision's hair and exploded with a bang.

“Ugh… … !”

Ishion got up in surprise at the pouring water.

There was only one person who would do something like this in this house, where there was no Spirit Master and no Archduke.

“It’s harmful, wake him up nicely.”

“I don’t like it. I absolutely hate it. And Deseul-nim is not a child.”

Then, he eats ramen. I got up after putting the towel on the living room floor in Ishion's hand.

“Gilma-sama, come quickly and eat. If you stay with Deseul-nim like that, it will blow.”

I shook my head at the hoarse voice and headed to the table.

“The prince said that he and Harim came to sleep at the hero’s shop.”

“I got a call yesterday too.”

It was well past midnight when the Archduke arrived.

|Pr. Northern Prince| : Gilma! I don't think Lim is waking up, so I'm going to sleep in the hero's house!

At that time, my brother and Dohain were discussing where, when, and how to hold a press conference.

That's why I slept late.

I yawned once, then picked up my chopsticks.

“Will Moorim open the portal? Aren't you late for school?"

“It’s okay, Gil-chan! Today is our school anniversary! School break!”

While Moorim was eating ramen faster than anyone else, Ishion, who wiped his wet face, tried to sit next to me.

“… Move."

But next to me was sitting Hae-Hun.

At Deseul-nim's words, the judge snorts. Hearing that laughter, Deseul-nim wrinkled his face fiercely. I thought something like this was going to happen, so I said to Deseul-nim.

“Ishion, sit in front of me and eat.”

“Am I in front of Gil-chan?”

“Shut up. You ate it all anyway.”

“Hey.”

After making a weeping voice, Moorim got up from his seat. Deseul-nim sits down in the empty seat. Still, he didn't want to eat his share of ramen.

“… You can eat it, Ishion.”

Ishion started eating ramen only after my permission fell. Harun scoffs at that sight.

“Deseul-nim, do you really listen to our Gilma-sama?”

“Don’t even think about making fun of the kid, and just eat it.”

Hae-roun showed me the cup noodles that had been completely emptied of the soup with a chubby face. I said after putting my share of ramen in Hae-Hae-Won's cup ramen a little.

“Is it your school anniversary today, Moorim?”

“Damn it!”

“Okay. I can make a request or run.”

“… … .”

Moorim looks at me as if how can a person be so cruel. I ignored the gaze and swallowed the blown ramen in my mouth.

As I was munching on ramen like that, I felt his gaze.

"Why."

The owner of that gaze was harmful. The toxic judge stares at me and opens his mouth.

“That’s it. I thought of it because I ordered it.”

"Huh?"

Hae-roon smiled bitterly and raised her voice again.

“Hey, why haven’t we been receiving orders? Gilma-sama, do you know why?”

“… … .”

One thing I had forgotten came to mind.

Hae-Hyeon pours water into an empty glass and hands it to me.

“You seem to know, Gilma-sama.”

I smiled vaguely as I accepted the glass that Hae-Hyeon was handed to me.

… Our judges are also very quick to notice.

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Why is the request not coming in?

‘They tried to step in, too, but they couldn’t get their hands on it.’

Ji Han-gyeol, who returned from a collapsed world, said so.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

‘Because of the high priests?’

'Yeah.'

The priests of Gloria had the power to blind the heavens. Although they loved Gloria so terribly, never once did they blindfold the great heavens.

But I didn't know how to use that power in this world. I didn't even know it would work.

In any case, the priests of Gloria must have used that power to cover the eyes of the stars.

“Gilma, why didn’t you answer?”

At the voice calling for an answer, I pretended to be okay with my voice.

“I guess the stars are busy.”

“I don’t think so.”

I put down my chopsticks and looked at Hae-won. Hae-Hun puts his mouth on the glass I drank and says.

“If you think about it, it’s really strange. Isn't that right, Gilma?"

"what."

“When the heroic demon king appeared, and when the gates were opened all over Seoul.”

No order came in.

Hae-Hun adds a soft voice and smiles.

“And so far, no quests have come in.”

Hae-roon said so and began to clear his table. Even though Ishion didn't eat it all.

“Don’t you think Gilma-sama is strange?”

“Of course I think.”

I took the kimchi from Hae-roon and gave it to Ishion and continued.

“But even if you think like that, what can you do?”

"Huh?"

Harun looks at me with a smiling face. I said with a sullen face.

"You can't ask the stars in the sky, 'Tiktok, what's going on?'

“It is.”

I poured water into Ision's cup and opened my mouth.

“Enjoy things without commissions.”

“That’s right, the death penalty! How good it is that there are no incoming quests!”

Among the guild members of the return, I thought that Moorim-nim, who made the fewest requests with Deseul-nim, spoke well.

“And don’t talk about work while eating! You say you are cheating!!”

“Moorim, we’re talking after we’ve finished eating.”

“Nevertheless! And Deseul-hyung hasn’t eaten it all yet!”

That's right.

I shrugged and stood up. Deseul is following me to get up from his seat.

“Eat everything and get up, Ishion.”

But at my words, Deseul-nim sat down again.

“Wow, since when did Deseul-hyung listen to Gil-chan so well?”

“Because there is such a thing. I go out for a while and come back.”

“Like that?”

“What’s wrong with me?”

I lightly slapped Moo-rim's forehead, went into the room, and took the hat.

Washing is cat washing.

“Gilma! Let’s go!!”

The harmful judge said, "What is it that keeps you quiet?" I crumpled my shoes and simply refused.

"No."

“Do you not need the portal shuttle?”

“Yeah, I don’t need it today. So you are playing with Moorim-nim.”

He didn't seem to want to play with Deseul-nim. When I said I was leaving, Deseuli, who was quietly eating the fried ramen, got up from his seat.

“Dell… No, Ishion. Sit down and eat ramen. And stay calm until I come back.”

If you say this, Ishi-on will be sitting in that spot ‘quietly’.

So I opened the front door and added a word.

“Be quiet while bothering these guys.”

"What is it!!"

I heard the malignant mage's angry voice, but I ignored it and went outside.

I couldn't move with the judge today. I couldn't even ask to open the portal.

If he knew where he was going, Hae-won would unconditionally follow him.

I went out to the sunny street in the morning and searched for a map.

The search target was the center.

* * *

Follow-

Someone hastily picked up the ringing phone.

“Yes, wait a minute. Chief Ji! Team leader Lee Soo-hyuk, please check the documents!”

"Ah… I couldn't answer manager Lee's calls because I put it on silent mode. Please tell me I'm sorry."

"Yeah! Do you want me to check the documents as soon as possible?”

“Please tell me that you know.”

The youngest member of Team 1, to which Ji-Hyeol belongs, nodded his head saying he understood. Ji Hangyul opened the email and lowered the mouse cursor.

After just finishing the field work, the paperwork started pouring in.

Ji Hangyul rubbed his tired eyes once and looked at the screen again. Ji Han-gyeol's team member smiled and asked.

“Captain, do you look very tired?”

Ji Han-gyeol's teammates who said that were also full of tiredness. Ji Han-gyeol answered with a smile.

“Because I have a lot of work these days.”

“Even if I say that, you know you’re working overtime today, right? The manager is not going to leave work first.”

Ji-Hyeol nodded his head and moved the mouse again. How many minutes have passed?

As I looked down, I saw a message on the screen.

[Mr. Dobin] : CEO Kang is strange. Do you know any psychiatrists, pseudo?

Ji-Hyeol narrowed her eyes and picked up her phone. Then he quickly dialed the sender of the message.

Fortunately, the other party answered the call as if they were waiting.

- A pseudo?

“I know someone who is Professor Seo, but… How do you think CEO Kang is strange, Mr. Dobin?”

- You keep avoiding me.

“Mr. Dobin?”

―Actually, not just me, but other shaky guys as well.

Ji Han-gyeol thought about who Do-bin is talking about as the 'shocking guys' The worries didn't last long.

I'm talking about other celebrities who are affiliated with 'H-Entertainment'.

'Come to think of it… … .'

Ji Han-gyeol remembered the pillar of fire that was witnessed in 'H-Entertainment' on the day the gates were opened simultaneously in various parts of Seoul. Ji Han-gyeol, who remembered this, said with a gentle smile.

“Leave it alone and you will be fine. You seem to be very upset.”

- What the hell is there to be heartbroken about... … .

If it was Dohaun, I'd say it was because of you. But Ji Han-gyeol was not Do Ha-woon. Therefore, he decided to alleviate Dobin's worries with a gentle voice as much as possible.

“CEO Kang has been involved in a lot of things lately. Maybe that's why you're having a hard time?"

- It could be something like that. more pseudo.

“Yes, Mr. Dobin.”

―After that, didn't Gloria come back?

Ji Han-gyeol shut her mouth at the sound of her voice. The reason Dobin sent such a message to him that Kang Ha-soo was strange was probably to inquire about it.

While choosing his words, Ji-Hyeol rubbed her tired face and answered.

“No.”

-Right… … .

Dobin said he didn't even hear from him, he said in an angry voice.

―This body is filming, so I'll have to hang up.

“Yes, come in.”

As soon as Ji Han-gyeol finished greeting, the phone hung up. Ji-Hyeol put his phone down, leaving behind his regretful heart.

No, he tried to put it down.

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