Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

[Mr. Dohaun] : Me.

At the message that appeared, Ji Han-gyeol jumped up from her seat.

"manager?"

Ji Han-gyeol's team member asked as if wondering, but Ji Han-gyeol had already rushed to the hallway.

* * *

seems to have jumped

I gave an unexpected greeting to Ji Han-gyeol, who was breathing out.

"Hi."

“… Do Haun.”

Ji Han-gyeol looked at me with a face that seemed not to know what to say. I said to him with a smile.

“Your brother can’t be saved, you know?”

Ji Han-gyeol bit her lip, then released her voice slowly.

“… I know."

I saw a hand clenching a fist enough to spur blood.

“The reason why you hid from me that your brother is ‘Sungha’ is because you want to save it?”

There is no answer from Ji Hangyul. I didn't expect an answer in the first place. So instead of waiting for his answer, I continued.

“Otherwise, I will take your brother… … .”

He paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

“No, you want me to kill you instead?”

Again, there is no answer this time. But this time, he waited for an answer from Ji Han-gyeol.

After ordering a glass of Americano, Ji Han-gyeol, who was silent for a long time until the ordered cup was served, only opened his mouth when the drink he ordered came out.

“Mr. Dohaun, are you… … .”

Ji-Hyeol licks his dry lips and continues his words.

“If one of his brothers is ‘Your Majesty,’ can you easily take his life?”

It was a question that made me laugh out loud. That is why I answered without hesitation.

“It should be.”

Did I even have to pretend to be worried?

As if Ji-Hyeol was surprised, he opened his eyes wide and looked at me. He smiled bitterly at that gaze.

“I told you. You can't save your brother."

So I will kill you.

“I will save anyone who can. You can't keep hanging on to someone who can't."

Ji-Hyeol contorts his face and asks me.

“How do you… Can you speak so bluntly?”

“Well, why?”

In fact, I didn't want to even imagine killing Dohain and my brother with my own hands.

However.

“Isn’t it because I lost because I couldn’t give up, and I gave up to lose?”

If so, I'll do it.

It's not like sacrificing cows for a cause.

I was willing to sacrifice a cause. If it's to save people who can save it.

“Then, Ji Han-gyeol. I'll ask you again."

Ji Han-gyeol looks at me with a distorted face. I opened my mouth to face him without averting his gaze.

“Are you saying you want me to kill you?”

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“… … .”

I want to ask a regressor who has no answer. what the hell do you think of me

If you think of it as a tool to solve the quest, you are too far behind. However, he was too docile to think of me as a target for revenge.

One thing I can say for sure is that for Ji Han-gyeol, I don't care if I die.

so said

“It’s the Holy Ghost. He's not a good bastard to be a companion on the underworld."

Ji Han-gyeol opens her lips blankly. Then he began to speak hurriedly as if he was making an excuse.

“Mr. Dohaun, what I have shared with you is… … .”

“It was to make it easier for me to be active.”

instead of you

Ji Han-gyeol bit her lip at the added words. I looked at her face and smiled.

“Thanks for making it easier to move.”

Didn't say thank you.

“But, you know what?”

He took a step closer and whispered softly.

“You’re such a bad bastard.”

Ji-Hyeol kept her mouth shut and just looked at me as I stood. He smiled at him and turned around.

There was nothing more to see for the damn returner.

“Mr. Dohaun!”

He warned me without looking back at the voice calling.

“By the way, let’s get our hands on the job that informs our guild. I was going to figure it out.”

Please, I hope my voice reaches Ji Han-gyeol. My wish may have come true, but the voice that catches me is no longer heard.

Crowds pour over the changed traffic lights. I went into it and moved away from Ji Han-gyeol. After crossing the crosswalk like that, I went into the alley and leaned against the wall.

"tired… … .”(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

It didn't take long to talk to Ji Han Gyul. But the accumulated fatigue was no joke. He did not know why the power of a saint could not be demonstrated at such a time.

I took off my hat and brushed my frizzy hair.

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : Where are you, Gilma right now? Harim is always looking for Gilma ㅠㅠㅜㅜ

Then, at the message that appeared, he narrowed his eyebrows. I tried to ignore the message that appeared, but for the name that appeared, I sent a message to the judge.

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : Are the Archduke and Harim back?

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : o

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : But where the hell did Gilma go?

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : You're in a place you don't need to know haha

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : •́ㅿ•̀

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : Now, Harim said that she didn't have a mother, and she cried and cried and went into an uproar !!

Our mamma monster is crying! what is daddy doing!

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : What is the Grand Duke doing?

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : Of course, Harim is not in the mood to soothe her.

The figure of Gong Ju Ju, who was comforting Harim by calling you over and over, was drawn beautifully in his eyes.

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : Did Moorim return home?

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : Nope

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : Harim is comforting you next to the Archduke.

It doesn't sound any more.

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : So where are you now?

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : I'll pick you up.

To the message that he was coming to pick me up, I replied that there was no need.

I don't know because I can't look in the mirror, but it must have been a bad looking face. I didn't want to show this face to anyone.

So I deliberately pretended to be bright and sent a message to the judge.

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : I'll go in early hehe So the judge is playing with the kids^^!

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : ୧( ಠ Д ಠ )୨

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : Gilma, you're too much! Running away alone from this place of chaos, destruction and oblivion!!

To call my precious nest a place of chaos, destruction and oblivion.

I must tell my brother.

The judge, who didn't know what I was thinking, gave an unanswerable reassurance, telling me to call whenever I needed it.

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : The master is Gilma's eternal portal shuttle.

There was a laugh out loud. I fiddled with the raised corners of my lips and murmured.

“You should eat as much as you can.”

I put my hat back on again without sending any reply to the judge. So I got out of the alley and went out into the street.

I poked my hand in my hood pocket and thought about what to do next.

First and foremost, we had to schedule the press conference properly.

I had to schedule it properly and inform the reporters my brother had selected, and I had to crack down on their mouths thoroughly.

Because we can't repeat what happened at the center.

I will take Hae-roon and Woo Ma-hoon to the press conference.

It doesn't matter if I go alone, but I thought it would be better to go with two to get people's attention and attention. If the rest of the guild members want to attend, should they disguise themselves as Houn or Hwarang's guild members?

My brother and the guild leader Umahan will also be present, so it will be easy to disguise.

Just enough to satisfy our curiosity in that way, and unraveling that much information… … .

The sunlight pouring down on the tightly pressed hat seemed to heat his hair. I stopped walking and twisted my face.

"Ah… do not want to do it… … .”

The heartbreak came out.

A self-helpful laugh escaped, and he bit his lip to hide it.

If I could turn back time, I wanted to go back to before I met everyone.

That moment when I was running the quest alone.

I don't want to change anything.

The stopped bridge seems to be immersed in a swamp. It was hard to take a step as I felt someone pulling me down. So I just stood there quietly in the middle of the street.

“Lady.”

If it hadn't been for the name called, I would have stood like a mongrel until the sun went down.

Did I hear it wrong?

But there are shadows cast upwards. I hardened my face and looked back. The first thing he sees is his black hair neatly grown below his ears.

“… you."

It was the face I saw on the set of . The face that appeared with Gloria's magic circle and disappeared with Ishion.

“What kind of face did you come to me?”

“I just want to see the saint.”

The man speaks calmly.

“Because I’ve always been watching from afar. Oh, I've seen that face up close once."

I guess I'm talking about what happened on set.

The man raised the corners of his mouth and bowed his head to me like a respectful gentleman.

“At that time, I dared to be disrespectful, saint. Please forgive me.”

His face contorted at the sound of a soft voice.

“Don’t make a fuss, Dante.”

The man who called his name said with a ecstatic smile.

“Are you recognizing me, saint?”

“Because you are the only one left.”

I met Mamon and Rachel. So there was only one Dante left.

Unless the priests of the east and west, south and north have crossed over to this world like the priests of the central shrine, there is only one priest left, Dante.

Dante smiles at the sharp voice.

I wanted to grab the sword of glory and wield it right away on the same face. But this place is in the middle of the street where people are busy walking.

Such a striking thing could not have been done. So he said, trying to suppress the rising anger.

“Turn it off.”

Right now, get it out in front of my eyes. I wanted the man in front of me to disappear before the thing of the opposite sex left my head. But Dante came up to me with a smile.

“In my heart, I want to listen to St.

“Will you listen?”

“It can’t be.”

Suddenly, a man approached me with his head bowed and made eye contact with me.

"But if that's what you want Gloria to do, I'll do it."

Gloria.

Hearing the words he heard, he held a sling in his hand. No, I wanted to hold it.

“What are you doing here, Miss Dohaun?”

A large hand without a single callus wrapped around my hand that was about to hold the sword and lifted it up.

I could see the missing sword disappearing hazy.

I grabbed Sang Sang, who had left for a while, and turned my head. A friendly-looking smiling face was nearby.

“… Kang Ha-su.”

The Spirit Master smiles and asks me.

“What were you trying to catch dangerously?”

|Pr. Spirit Temple| : How many eyes do you see?

At the message that appeared in my sight, I hurriedly looked around. People walking down the street looked at me and chatted.

To be precise, looking at the river river standing behind me.

I narrowed my brow and sent a message.

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : Don't you know who those looking eyes are facing now?

|Pr. Spirit Temple| : Oh, Ifrit! Of course it will be!

something wasn't right Maybe you feel that way because you think you know how good you are

Kang Ha-soo puts my hand down and smiles.

|Pr. Spirit Temple| : But, guild chief. If you take off the hat you're wearing over your head, people will look at you.

Then laugh silently

|Pr. Spirit Temple| : Because there are no judges here.

He wrinkled his face in annoyance at the added message.

|Pr. Spirit Temple| : Spread your face, guild chief ^^

do you think that would be possible

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