Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

He smiled as he spoke the name he hated.

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“Here?”

Hearing the questioning voice, Kang Ha-su nodded his head with a tired face and sat down.

“Are you okay, Spirit Master?”

Kang Ha-su shook his head at Judeong's question. He pats Kang Ha-soo on the shoulder as if the strongest urge him to do his best.

At dawn, when the sun was just sticking out, everyone on the way back, led by Hae-roon, gathered in the middle of the park. Among them, only Kang Ha-soo is sitting down and rubbing his tired face.

‘I’m going to die.’

There were no wounds on his mouth, but the muscles in his body were screaming as he stopped moving.

'Damn the bad guy.'

Harun must have known how painful it is to break a covenant.

‘So he must have kept the covenant on his body as it is.’

Using Sylph is the only way to find Dohavn, and if everyone hadn't read the river, he would have run away sooner.

“By the way, Spirits hyung, is it true that Gil-chan is here?”

“I can’t even see the guild chief.”

Kang Ha-su muttered helplessly at Ishion's words.

“It may sound strange, but it is clear that you are beyond this.”

“Beyond?”

Ishion gently narrowed his forehead, and Kangin frowned at one of his eyes.

“All I see is a playground. Do you see anything in your eyes?”

The ‘you’ that Kang In-han spoke of included a peasant who can manipulate magical powers, Hae-won, and Uma-hun.

The first to answer was the Jew.

“I feel something. I think a judge or a demon king knows better than me.”

- Mamma!

“There is something about Rim, too.”

“What does she feel?”

In response to Ishion's question, Duke Judae hugged Harim tightly and said he was not confident.

"that… I can feel the energy similar to magic gathered in one place. If you focus on Deseul-nim, you can feel it too!”

At the words of the Duke of Judea, Ishion narrowed his eyes.

“Duke, Deseul-nim is stupid, so even if you say something like that, I can’t understand it.”

"what?"

"Huh? Didn't you say anything?"

Hae-roon smiled softly at Ishion and moved on. After that, Umahoon follows. Hae-roon asked, glancing at him like that.

“Do you think you are here?”

Umahoon nodded his head without saying a word. Hearing his nod, Hae-Hwan immediately stretched out his hand toward the air. It wasn't magical power as Judas said, but it was felt that a similar energy was gathered together.

Hae-roon smiled bitterly and grabbed it as it was, and folded the space as if turning over his bookshelf. Then, in a space where only the playground could be seen, a white door decorated with blue gourd appeared.

“… Wow, you have a strong feeling that you have to open that door to find Gil-chan? Am I the only one?”

“I feel the same way.”

But no one was quick to move. In the midst of the silence, it was Ishion who took the first step.

He had a sense of energy as he stood in front of the huge door.

‘Elosia.’

An archmage who defended the empire.

Standing at her door, strikingly identical to the aura she felt in her.

Unwittingly, Lee Shi-on stretched out his hand toward the door, feeling the affectionate feeling.

“Don’t try to touch me.”

It was detrimental to stop it.

Ishion frowned slightly and pulled out the hand held by the good Hae-won. Meanwhile, Uma Hoon reached out to reach the door.

Fierce-!

A strong electricity passed through Mahoon's hand.

“My lord! Are you okay?!"

“Mahun-kun, are you okay?!”

Harun clicked his tongue briefly at the dripping, dripping blood.

“Yeah, I told you not to try to touch me.”

Hae-roon said he didn't know why he didn't listen to them, and treated Woo Ma-hoon's hand.

The Heal that Hae-roon uses is similar to the power of a saint that Doha Woon possesses, and Uma Hun frowned slightly in the process. Either way, Hae-roon healed U Ma-hoon's hand and muttered as he looked at the huge door.

“It’s worth the name.”

The characters written on the top were from this world that no one could easily read. But it looked different only to Harm.

[Gloria]

This is the world Dohaun lived in. Also, it was a word that meant singing the glory of God.

“It would be better for the Demon Lord to stay as far away from the door as possible.”

At Hae-roon's words, Uma Hun frowned. Harun shrugged his shoulders and said.

“I don’t know if Gilma-sama is upset when I get hurt for nothing?”

Only then did Umahun follow Hae-roon's words. Kang In-han, who was far from the door with Woo Ma-hoon, asked Hae-roon.

“So what are you going to do?”

“You should open it.”

"how?"

“What to do? Can't you see the handle on the door in the eyes of the Archduke?"

In other words, he was going to open the door by holding the handle in a very normal way.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

“… still."

Judaism, who was about to ask, stopped talking at the brightly exploding light.

“Okay!!”

The light faded and it was Harim who was polymorphed as a human. Harim said as he stretched out his hand toward Hae-won.

“It’s okay to be Rooney! It can't hurt!!"

At Harim's words, Jude Duke asked with his eyes closed.

“Lim, why not Daddy?”

“Because I am weak! swept away!!”

Hae-ro-woon burst into laughter at the sound of his shrill voice. Unlike him, the Jewish Duke had a sullen face, though.

Hae-hwan lightly tapped the shoulder of such a Jew.

“Harim is taking care of all of your dad’s worries, and is he all grown up?”

“Don’t make fun of me.”

Hae-roon groaned at the fat voice and asked Harim.

“I miss Mom, Lim-ah.”

"Uh!"

Hae-roon smiled softly on Harim's face, who nodded widely, and then approached the door.

“Did you hear everyone say that Harim can become me?”

“Is that what the kid is talking about?”

“That kid is a dragon, hero.”

It's barely over a month old, but a dragon is a dragon.

Unlike the dragons that appear in this world, it was a creature that stood at the peak of all magical powers.

“I will go.”

And the guild leader will change again. Hae-roon looked at Kang-han with a bright smile.

“I don’t know who the next guild leader will be, but it would be nice if it was a hero.”

“I think I’m going to become Umahoon.”

Kangin-han's harsh words caused a big stir.

“Oh, Ifrit! The Demon King will be the guild leader!!”

“Is it impossible to leave the guild?”

Ishion said at the sincere voice of Judaism.

“I tried it before coming here, and it was still impossible.”

Harun glared at Ishion with bitter eyes.

Woo Ma-hoon, who became the center of the controversy, just stood there silently. Then he said the strongest.

“Why are you all doing this to the Demon King? It might roll better than you think!!”

Mahoon Woo looks at the strongest as if he is unique.

“Of course, you could be damned!”

For a moment, Uma Hun furiously distorted the corners of his eyes. Hae-roon smiled cheerfully when he saw that face.

"harmful."

Then Kang Han asks him.

“Let’s say we found the guild leader inside that door. But how are you going to bring it?”

Hae-roon raised the corners of his lips at the question he heard.

“You know, the conditions of return.”

Everyone shut their mouths at the heavy landing. Only Harun smiled and continued.

“Isn’t it difficult only once?”

Everyone in this place went through that difficult time. So, saying it wouldn't be difficult twice, Hae-roon grabbed his handle and turned it.

"I will be back."

When I come back, I will be with Dohaun. I don't know how much time has passed in this world when we come back together, but I still had to go.

When I moved to the door that opened like that.

“What is it, you?”

Hae-roon met Doha-woon faster than expected, really quickly.

The problem was that the swords were pushed around his neck.

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Gloria.

Before opening the door with his name on it, Hae-won was worried.

If you meet Doha Un, what kind of face will he say and what will he say.

He might be angry about why she left. Otherwise, she might cry saying she missed it.

But, now.

“What?”

The sword that touched the skin only showed an empty face.

‘You don’t recognize me?’

It can't be. However, he had no choice but to be sure of the harm in his eyes that did not contain any emotions.

‘I don’t know who I am.’

Also, I'm not interested.

As proof of that, the sword that was held in the neck of Hae-won moved quickly. Hae-roon, who managed to avoid it, shouted with a desperate heart.

“Gilma! It's me!!"

“… … ?”

Seeing him tilt his head slightly, Hae-roon bit his lip and cursed himself inwardly.

He yells at someone who has no memory of himself blindly. There was no fool like that.

But it was enough to get Dohaun's interest.

“If you are Gilma, are you the master of the guild?”

Harun nodded her head with a smirk at him. Doha Un smiled bitterly at that beckoning, and raised her sword towards Hae-won.

“Which guild?”

"uh… … ?”

Dohaun raised his sword and muttered softly.

“I don’t think he’s from the information guild, but he doesn’t seem like a monster hunter either.”

Disappointment began to form on Hae-roon's face, which was tinged with anger. With her darkening face, Doha Un took her steps and made a voice mixed with laughter.

“It seems that the temple has just hired someone.”

If I do anything, I will kill you.

As soon as the added words were finished, Dohaun swung his sword. Huwoong, a blue trajectory that cuts through the wind flies towards Hae-Hoon.

Hae-roon chewed his lips and performed his magic.

Kwagwagwang-!

As the sword was split in half, a thick cloud of smoke rose. Do Ha-Won did not care about this and took a step toward Hae-Woon.

“Wait, let’s talk… … !”

Doha Woon ignored Hae-roon's desperate cry and moved his sword quickly.

Kagak-

The sword he swung was blocked by the red magic circle. Doha Un clicked his tongue briefly and stepped back. Hae-Hwan swallowed his saliva at the sudden confrontation.

‘We need to talk.’

But how?

Hae-roon looked at Do-ha-woon with trembling eyes.

His skin was paler than he remembered, and the red blood that had dried up on his cheek was visible.

The same goes for the clothes he is wearing.

Obviously white, it was painted red and torn everywhere.

“… why."

What happened, he didn't even have time to ask. This is because the blue trajectory flew once more and destroyed the defensive magic circle that Hae-roon was spreading.

“Huh… … !”

Blood gushed out of his mouth as he groaned from the body covered with his inner wound. The weakened leg is broken. Although his concentration was disturbed, he did not know that he could break his magic so easily.

Dohaun raised his sword towards Hae-roon, who coughed and coughed.

The moment he was about to hit his neck.

“Dohaun, please… … !”

At the name he heard, Dohaun stopped his sword in mid-air.

‘Abandon your name, saint. The status of ‘Saint’ alone is enough to call you.’

A name he thought he would never hear again.

Dohaun lowered the sword of glory he was holding and let out a trembling voice.

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