Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

“You don’t have to. If you eat, how much do you eat?”

But I soon regretted this. The damn guild member cubs ate 5 servings in the blink of an eye and then ordered another 8 servings.

Combined 20 servings.

These bastards must have been starving all this time.

At a price I couldn't afford with two Shin Saimdang cards, I ended up scratching CEO Kang's card.

“I will pay you back one day.”

“You mean you won’t pay it back for the rest of your life.”

caught up

I smiled bashfully and said to Hae-won.

“Take Ishion with you.”

“Who is Gilma?”

“I have something to talk about with the Demon Lord.”

“What are you going to talk about with the Demon Lord? If it's not urgent, I'd like to talk to the Demon Lord first... … .”

Judging by the mention of the director, it seemed that there was an important story to share in relation to the drama shooting.

But I also had a story I had to share with the Demon Lord.

“If it’s urgent, it’s urgent. To see if you are well prepared for the press conference.”

“Is there a press conference in two days?”

“Yeah, I prepared this and that with Hae-roon, but I couldn’t do it properly with the Demon King.”

I've heard that the guildmaster is taking good care of me, but I have to believe it.

At my words, the Spirit Master exhaled a little. I think the spirits should also have a conversation with the demon king.

“I won’t be talking with the Demon Lord for so long. We're preparing well for the press conference, but we'll see each other right away.

“Jim has no intention of breaking up.”

The demon king's words were simply ignored. It was the same with Master Jung. I ask with twinkling eyes at my words.

"Is that so?"

I nodded.

"shall we go together? Can I talk to the king right after I finish talking?”

"good. It is a story that must be finished by the end of today.”

"Wait a minute."

I was having a friendly conversation with the spirit lord without the demon king's will, but the wizard intervened in the middle.

“The judge will go with you.”

At that, I frowned.

“Are you going back with Ishion?”

“I don’t like it. And now, Deseul-nim is right next to Gilma-sama.”

When I turned my head to the teacher's words, Ishion was holding my hem and looking at me.

“… … .”

Those gazes felt so desolate, and I sighed deeply.

“Yeah, let’s all go together.”

I hope the warrior welcomes us.

145

“Turn it off.”

just as expected. The warrior did not welcome us.

At the hero's congratulatory message, I smiled bashfully. It's because I wasn't the one to turn off.

Moreover, the demon king and the magistrate were already seated. I took Ishion to the side where they were, and asked the hero.

“Brave, the Archduke is no longer working part-time?”

“I am writing. I still have a question for you, what is that bastard doing now?”

"Huh?"

“I lost my part-time job without a word.”

I was surprised at that.

“Did the Grand Duchess say that? But because of Rim?”

This time, the hero was surprised and asked me.

“What happened to Harim?”

“Nothing happened, is Rim sleeping right now?”

I can't leave a sleeping child alone, so maybe that's why," I added.

The warrior frowned at him.

“How old is she now, and it’s crazy that she can’t be left alone.”

Harim is less than a month old. I smiled vaguely and said to the warrior.

“Didn’t you say something to the Grand Duke?

“I was busy, so I didn’t have time for that.”

I looked around the store once. We were the only guests.

“It was all gone a while ago.”

I laughed at the annoying voice. So I took Ishion and sat down.

“What’s going on with everyone better than that?”

“I’m here to talk with the Demon Lord.”

“… Kang Ha-soo, are you here too?”

“Yes, it’s been a while.”

The gentleman who entered the store late to answer the phone call shows a friendly smile.

At that, the hero frowned and frowned.

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So, the brave man grumbled, saying, “Please order it and turn it off.” I sat down next to the master and ordered a mojito.

“Calculations in cash.”

I took out two pieces of Shin Saimdang, which were not used at the pork bulgogi restaurant, and handed them to the warrior. The hero accepts this and raises the corners of his lips.

“Guild leader, can I not give you change?”

“Do you think it will?”

The hero shrugged his shoulders and went to the kitchen.

“The master hates mojitos.”

“Drink as much as you buy.”

The judge licked his lips fatly. I ignored it and asked the Demon King.

“Did the Umahan guild leader pick up the expected questions?”

“You pulled it out.”

After saying that, the Demon Lord took several sheets of paper from his pocket and handed them to me.

“I pulled out a lot.”

“Your brother said that you should prepare thoroughly.”

I read the questions that the guild leader Umahan had chosen and looked at what kind of answers the Demon King was preparing.

A. Jim never allowed you to ask a question.

“… … .”

I blankly shut my eyes. I rubbed my eyes to see if I had seen it wrong, but the answer I saw did not change.

“Demon lord, didn’t you show this to the guild leader?”

“I showed you.”

“What is the guildmaster of Umahan?”

“I told you not to say anything on the day of the press conference and to keep your mouth shut.”

Guild leader Umahan must have given up on the Demon King. I took a deep breath and looked at the other questions. Still, there will be one normal answer.

A. Did you dare ask Jim a question?

none. The Demon King was an unanswered cub. He knew, but for a moment he forgot.

I grabbed my head and made a sound of pain once. Hae-won and Kang Ha-soo ask why.

“Look at this.”

I handed them the items with the Demon King's answers written on them.

“Oh, Demon Lord, you are absolutely amazing.”

“These are novel answers.”

Ha-Ha-Soo and Kang Ha-Soo thought they were compliments. The Demon King opens his chest and shows a proud smile.

I will be delighted, really.

I frowned angrily and said to the Demon King.

“Fix all of these.”

"You don't like Jim's answer to the question, Do Haun-ah?"

What is Woo Moon-hyung's answer? … .

“I don’t like it, so fix it all up, okay? If you don't want to fix it, don't shut up on the day of the press conference."

The Demon King shows a gloomy face. Still, this was for the Demon King. Furthermore, it was for our guild.

“If you say it like this, you will take the first place in real swords. The real sword will be ablaze with the return.”

I slapped the fluttering wizard's mouth. Ishion, who was sitting across from me, looked at me at the sound of a crackling, ringing sound.

"Why?"

“… One more.”

At Ishion's words, Kang Ha-soo burst into laughter.

“I think it’s a good idea, guild chief. Give me another blow in the mouth of the judge.”

“Spirit-sama, it’s too much!!”

“Didn’t I tell you not to call me like that!!”

We were the only ones, so I wondered why he was so Yunan. The judge must have thought the same as me.

“It’s just calling the spirit sage-sama, but he shouldn’t call you that way. Then, how should the judge call the spirit priest... … .”

“Oh, Ifrit! Call me whatever you want, whatever you want!!”

The spirit lord ate the white flag. I grinned and smiled and asked the Spirit Master.

“Would you like to hit one more bastard?”

“Gilma-sama, that’s too much!”

“Please, guild chief.”

At the polite voice, I raised my hand to hit the judge. However, the timing was amazing and the hero came with several cups of mojitos that I ordered.

With the wind, I lowered my hand and picked up the glass.

“Guild leader, aren’t you going to hit the judge?”

“I won’t hit you. Come to think of it, I think only my hand will hurt.”

So I emptied my share of the cup at once.

"anyway! Demon Lord, do you understand?”

“I see… … .”

I don't know if I'm going to change the answer or if I'm not going to say it instead of fixing it.

I took the cup placed in front of Izion and sip it.

“Is the story over?”

“Yeah, talk to the Demon Lord. Do you have to stay away?”

“It's not that serious. My director recommended a role to the Demon King... … .”

Hae-roon's eyes widened at Kang Ha-soo's words.

“The director recommended a role to the Demon King? They do it to ruin a certain drama.”

I slapped the master in the back and asked the spirit master.

“Did you like the Demon King?”

“I don’t know. The role you recommended is a second-generation chaebol who does everything he wants to say and doesn’t have a bad eye for it.”

“Are you a good fit for the Demon King?”

“… Do you think so?”

I nodded vigorously. When I shake my head, the spirit sage narrows the forehead gently.

“Actually, I think it suits the Demon King well.”

"By the way?"

“I think there will be a blow to the image of the Demon Lord.”

I wondered if there was an image that could be damaged by the Demon King. But the spiritsman continued speaking with a serious expression.

“In a way, Demon King is a rookie actor, but I’m worried about what will happen if he gets a bad image.”

“Don’t worry about that.”

I emptied the half of the mojito at once and smiled broadly.

“Who is our Demon King? You're the one with the snout of disaster, right? Whatever image is captured, the Demon Lord will destroy the image with his snout! Right, Demon King?”

“It is.”

The Spirit Master looks at me with an absurd face. So was the judge.

Either way, I smiled, hoping that the Demon King would take on the role and succeed.

Even if the Demon King takes on the role, I won't be able to see it.

* * *

On Friday, Ji Yeo-il started preparing to go out early in the morning. Ji Han-gyeol asks like a younger brother like that.

“Did you wake up early today?”

“Today is the day of Do Ha-un’s press conference.”

Ji Han-gyeol paused at those words, then asked slowly.

“… Are you really going?”

"Why? Can't you go?"

“It’s not… … .”

Ji-Hyeol looked at his younger brother, speechless. What she thought of the gaze, she said with a smile.

“I want to receive the real thing, but I think it will be difficult to see your face if you go late. I think a lot of people will come.”

There was a lot of information about where the information came from and that Dohaun would hold a press conference. Ji Han-gyeol smiled at Ji Yeo-il's young voice.

“Would you mind allowing me to enter the conference room?”

“Can you please?”

“No, no.”

"brother!"

Ji Yeo-il looked at Ji Han-gyeol with an unconventional face. Ji-Hyeol shrugged her shoulder once.

“Mr. Ma-hoon Woo will also appear at the press conference today, so how about contacting Ma-hoon Woo? He's asking for a seat."

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