Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

“Because I believe.”

“It’s my country… … !”

“I know that you also believe in Do Ha-un.”

Mahoon Woo stopped Dohain's words and opened his mouth again.

“So, wait and see, Do Ha-un’s little brother.”

Dohaun will be back.

Hearing the additional words, Dohain glanced at Umahoon once and walked away. Umahoon let out a small sigh as he looked back.

“Demon lord hyung, Arleubyu. I lived thanks to my brother.”

The savior or anything else, Uma Hun frowned as if to shut up at the voice that was chirping. Of course, he wasn't the strongest to figure this out.

“But why did the Demon King come here? Where are you sick?”

Woo Ma-hoon gave a simple reply to the voice that fluttered and asked.

"Visit."

"Visit?"

“You don’t know.”

At that moment, something appeared before their eyes.

[The constellation ‘God’s Cursing Maengdeok’ asks the guild, return (歸還) to collect ‘Mandragora’.]

“… … .”

As soon as Dohaun disappeared, requests from the supreme stars began to flow toward the return.

He did not ignore the quest that came every day, and the return. Even though there was no Dohaun to force them to do so. However, if someone can postpone it, it is the psychology of people that they want to postpone, and in front of the strongest was Umahoon.

So Choi Kang smiled awkwardly and tried to turn his back on U Ma Hoon.

“Because of my grandmother’s discharge… … .”

“Go.”

Choi Kang swallowed his saliva in the hand that grabbed his shoulder.

‘Why did I have to meet the Demon King Hyung-ah here… … !’

Woo Ma-hoon, who took over as the guild leader, was surprisingly good at running the guild.

“Do you want to make a covenant with Jim?”

While threatening the guild members. Choi Kang said while crying.

“Your brother can go!”

“I have to go to the hospital.”

“You can just run and go!”

“Then why don’t you run a commission and go do your job?”

uh? Is that too?

Choi Kang, who was at a loss for words, closed his eyes. Mahoon Uma patted the strongest shoulder like that a few times and moved on.

|Demon King (Guild Leader)| : I heard that Moorim is going to run a quest.

“No, wait… … !”

At the message that appeared, Choi Kang hurriedly reached out to U Ma Hoon.

|Spirit Temple| : I couldn't go to the quest because I was busy with work, but thank you very much, Moorim first master-^^

|Dragon Slayer| : a

|Northern Archduke| : Thank you!!

|Brave| : Don't crash, run and come.

At the message that appeared one after another, Choi Kang lowered his outstretched hand and sniffled his nose.

“… Gil-chan, I want to see you.”

Doha Woon, too, would have taken the same steps as Uma Hun had he been in this position.

“I really want to see you… … .”

Choi Kang doesn't seem to think differently.

* * *

“… … ?”

"What is it? Are there any uncomfortable places?”

“No, there is no such thing.”

Looks like someone is swearing at me. I fidget with my ears because my ears are itchy for nothing, but Ha-han looks at me like a dog who is desperate for something.

I frowned angrily at the worried gaze and said.

“Because it’s nothing.”

“I’m still worried.”

“Then, keep worrying.”

Harun whined that he was cold, but he heard it with one ear and blew it out with the other.

In the meantime, I had arrived. A city formed with a flowing river in between.

“Mr. Houn, where are you?”

“Bache.”

“Bache?”

“It is a city of merchants. It is one of the places where the influence of the temple is not so great... … .”

He stopped talking and asked Hae-won.

“What are you going to do?”

"Huh?"

“Would you like to stop by the city for a while? Shall we go on like this?”

If I had been alone, I would have passed. Or, stop by to get rid of those who will threaten my safety in the future.

Hae-roon answered the question I posed without thinking.

“Let’s go. Better to stay for a few days. You're late anyway, aren't you?"

The end of his smiling gaze was towards my ankle. That ankle was left with a scar that could not be completely healed even with the strength of a saint.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

I said it was hidden, but I guess I just found out. I tidied up the hem of my trousers and opened my mouth.

“You don’t have to stop by the city for me.”

“It’s not because of Houn.”

“… … .”

I want to hit the face with a smirk. Rather, I wish the names were unified... … .

"Why? Why are you looking at me like that, Houn?”

“No, nothing.”

The man in front of me was not one who would listen to me straight up. If he had been such a nice guy, he would have listened to me sooner rather than later.

I nervously shook my head and said to Hae-won.

“It’s your choice.”

“… … ?”

“No matter what I do here, keep your mouth shut.”

Hae-won's face frowned slightly, but for a moment.

“… Okay.”

Satisfied with the answer he heard, he headed for Bahce.

Even though Bache is a place where the influence of the temple is not that great, it is a land under Gloria's protection.

In other words.

“There, you two. Take off your hood.”

What happened in the central temple was not a place where it was considered an ordinary matter.

A soldier guarding the gates of Bahce approaches with a badge with my face on it. Hae-roon looked at the paper and whispered to me.

“I couldn’t capture Houn’s beauty. I'm afraid I'll draw it again."

"shut up."

He stabbed Hae-Hoon in the side and took off his hood. For this moment, I thought it was fortunate that there was harm.

“Okay, pass!”

With magic over his face, he passed through the gates so easily. Obviously, there must have been a mechanism to detect magic at the gate... … .

"You're trying to catch my magic with something like that."

Harmful's magic seems to be on a higher level than that. Anyway, we arrived in Bahce comfortably and got a hostel right away.

“… Only one room?”

“Still, it is a spacious room for two people. There is only one bed.”

“… … .”

It's a spacious room, but I don't know why there is only one bed.

I scratched my head angrily and paid the innkeeper. It was too late to find another place. I whisper that it is harmful to me.

“If it’s uncomfortable, Rowoon will sleep on the floor.”

I wanted to speak well with a sad face. Without saying anything, I took the key from the owner and went up to the room.

“Houn, are you mad? do i sleep on the floor Huh?"

He narrowed his brow at the sound of a shrill voice next to him and said.

“I’m not mad.”

"Really?"

"Really."

She added her words as if reassured that something was soothing her child. Even if you don't have to.

“Am I mad at you for sleeping with a man in the same bed?”

“… Have you ever slept with a man other than me in the same bed?”

“No, I don’t.”

When I was young, I shared a bed with my younger brother, but he was a living creature that could not be called a ‘man’. Ignoring the visibly reassuring harm, I opened the door.

Fortunately, the bed, as large as the room, was large enough for two people to lie down.

However, I swung the sword of glory once, engraved a faint trace on the bed and said to Hae-won.

“If you cross this line, I will cut you as much as you crossed.”

He wondered if Hae-roon's neck was moving loudly, and then he heard a trembling voice.

“… Can you see me trembling, Houn?”

"I can not see."

Even if I could see it, I didn't know.

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I don't know when I fell asleep. When I close my eyes, I only have nightmares, so I usually don't sleep well... … .

"Woke up?"

When I woke up, it was morning.

He nodded, bewildered, on a fresh morning that he had not seen in a long time. He gives me a voice mixed with laughter, which is harmful to me.

"I know that? Houn, you are crossing the line now.”

"What… … ?”

I mean, I was crossing the line I drew last night. When he got up in surprise, Hae-roon burst out laughing cheerfully.

He frowned slightly, then asked the clothes Hae-roon was wearing without realizing it.

“… Where are you going?”

“This is the city of merchants? I have a few things I want to get.”

Hae-roun said so and put on the coat he brought with him when he left the temple. Then he sits down on one knee and carefully grabs my ankle.

A hand touches the wound that is repeating itself to heal and heal again.

“… Are you okay? There is no problem in walking.”

"you hate me."

Hae-won said so and got up.

“I won't go far. After all, I don’t even know where I am here.”

Hae-roon, who just opened the door, sees me and smiles softly.

“Then, I will go.”

“… … .”

"Come on." I waved my hand. As if that alone was good, Hae-won smiled brightly and left the room.

The door closes, and the rustling of old wooden planks fades away. I muttered after seeing Hae-Haeun leaving the inn outside the window.

“Shall I go out too?”

In the future, items with the ability to restrain the power of a saint will appear in the body.

Although it is not possible to clearly specify when the item appeared, there was always one force that acquired the item.

It is an information guild established by those who were kicked out of the merchants' association in Bahce, and it was a place to remove them when they came to Bache.

Otherwise, it will be very annoying later.

With such a cowardly excuse, I set out to kill them.

* * *

“… Strange."

Hae-roon, who was walking down the street, stopped and frowned. Every gesture and expression of the people passing by was awkward.

It's like watching a scene from a movie with buffering.

‘Is it an illusion?’

No, it's not an illusion.

Hae-roon hardened his expression at the fact that he couldn't hear anything around him.

“There is no wind… … .”

It's cold weather, so it's not worth wearing a thick coat. Hae-roon raised his head and looked up at the sky.

“The clouds do not move.”

The clouds hanging over the clock tower don't even think about moving. The clock needle was the same.

It started to move again when the cold wind brushed the harmonious.

“No, well! There's been a murder in La Vienne!!"

“… … !”

In an instant, the surroundings become noisy. People who used to move their legs like squeaky toy soldiers naturally began to go their own way.

Hae-Hun noticed someone between them and moved his lips blankly.

“… Dohaun.”

“I was here.”

Hearing the monotonous voice, Hae-roon showed a blank face. As soon as Dohaun appears, the world begins to turn again. Harmful to him contorted his face.

"What is it?"

“… No, nothing.”

Hae-roon, who struggled to capture his expression, asked with an awkward smile.

“Did you follow me because you were worried about me?”

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