Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

However, I see it as a communal relationship (同病相憐). But, I know the judge.

“Let’s see who will be commissioned… … .”

I spread out all ten fingers and folded them one by one. Except for me, the Demon Lord and the Archduke. A warrior, a spirit warrior, and a mage. Lastly, including Moorim… … .

“Six people.”

“Very good!”

The judge calls for joy. I clicked my tongue briefly and shook my head. After all, a juvenile bastard is harmful.

At that moment, Moorim, who was touching the chain that bound her hands, smiled innocently and called the master.

“Brother! Is your brother also a member of the guild?”

“Yes, I am a guild member.”

“Are you a judge? Judge, right? But where have I seen your face a lot? … .”

I unfolded the crumpled newspaper and showed the small picture next to my picture to Moorim.

“boy?”

“Yeah! Yes!”

Moorim looked at the photo in the newspaper and the teacher alternately, then smiled broadly and said.

“Your brother is more handsome in real life? Photos can’t capture the real thing! I can’t contain it!”

At Moorim’s words, the master laughs. It felt like the corners of my mouth were going to tear up to my ears.

“Hey, Moorim, are you good at talking? Will he have a good social life?”

“Hey, I hear that a lot.”

The two get along very well. Rather, it is a social life and sleeping.

“Are you in high school?”

“Yes, that is correct. After all, you’re a guild leader, there’s nothing you don’t know.”

It’s because your school uniform is your high school uniform! Moorim is a baby Your gym uniform also had the word “Nakakgo” written on it.

He said he wouldn’t run away anyway, but Moorim went to a place full of boxes and sat down.

“What grade are you in?”

“This is the third year.”

The yellow badges belong to the students who entered the school in what year, and Moorim told me that he didn’t even ask. The master, who had been silently listening to Moorim’s words, frowned and opened his mouth.

“What is the third year doing here? Did the class end early because it was a vacation?”

“It’s a class.”

“Ah… … .”

The judge opened his mouth blankly.

“right. Taking classes is the most enjoyable thing in the world.”

“Is that right? You think so too?!”

“Yeah, I took a lot of classes when I was in high school. When I was in college, I took a lot of classes.”

“OMG! Can college students take classes?”

“Then, you’re the same student.”

“Wow!!”

it sucks

The master approached Moo-rim and whispered secretly as if he was telling a secret story. That’s all I can hear.

“By the way, where do you work?”

“Yeah.”

“Can’t we just throw things away and run away like we’re breaking classes like that?”

“why?”

“Cut off.”

The magistrate raised his thumb and pretended to slit his neck. Moorim raised his hands and covered her mouth with a surprised face.

The judge showed a playful smile and continued.

“When you want to throw things away, you pay half.”

“half?”

“Yeah, half-chas… … .”

“Don’t teach a child strange things, Mister.”

Conversation is about to go to the mountain. I interrupted the teacher and tried to call Moorim.

“It’s strange! You’re teaching me something really important!!”

If only the bastard didn’t scream and scream. After a few moments of screaming, the master said to me with a sullen face.

“Gilma-sama, let’s introduce this kind of talk in half.”

“What kind of bullshit?”

“If you run for commission in the morning, how about taking a break in the afternoon?”

“Desul will call you and discuss it amongst you.”

I’m going to strike half-and-half.

The Xuan licks his lips and shrugs his shoulders. It looked miserable, but it wasn’t my business, so I turned my attention to Moorim.

“Are you proud of your class?”

“Of course not proud! I missed class like that, and I got caught by mistake, and I was ripped off!”

I wanted to say that I’m not proud of it, but I’m very proud of it.

“But at that time, Il-chan was perfect! You showed up and treated me like this!”

“I didn’t save you.”

“Yep.”

If you hadn’t pretended to know in the first place, this three months wouldn’t have happened. Moorim seems to know that too.

“Sheesh, I wasn’t pretending to know.”

Seeing you grumbling like that.

“By the way, Gil-chan.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Gil-chan?”

“You are the guild leader. Don’t you know the abbreviation? He is also an old man.”

“Wanna die?”

“No.”

Moorim immediately lowered her head and looked into my eyes. But for a moment, she grabbed her stomach and said to me, crying.

“I’m hungry, can’t I get scolded later?”

“What… … ?”

“I mean, I didn’t even eat lunch and went to class!”

“… … .”

Without a word, my mouth was open. The judge had the same mouth as me.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve heard a meal.”

I mean it in a different way.

Moorim cries as she grabs the hungry baby’s stomach.

“And yes.”

“What else?”

“I want to go to that convenience store and eat ramen, but I don’t have money because they stole money.”

“so… … ?”

Two hazy eyes turned to me.

“I’m Hungry.”

“… … .”

What the hell are all these bastards?

7. Why do we have to suffer

“So you’re saying you brought me to the store?”

“Yes, warrior.”

I have a story to share with Moorim, so I brought him to a comfortable place. And that ‘comfortable place’ was the hero’s store.

The hero frowned when he saw Moorim standing behind me.

“It’s difficult to eat without food, guild leader.”

It’s non-edible! I don’t have Gao, I don’t have money.

I smiled triumphantly and stabbed the judge next to me in the side.

“Sir, do you have any money?”

“Our Gilma, are you going to take the money from the monk’s nose?”

“What is the money in your nose?”

I reached out my hand to the master, and the man, with a fat expression on his face, took out 50,000 won from the pocket of his coat and held it to me.

I accepted the money offered by the judge as if it were stolen, and smiled.

“I will pay you back.”

Suddenly, I remembered a blank check given to me by the guild leader Umahan. It’s tucked away in a chest of drawers in my room. When it’s really urgent, I’ll sneak up on it and get it.

I was about to hand the money to the hero, but the judge said with a sullen face.

“It’s Hajun hyung’s money anyway.”

“… … .”

No, are you this kid?

When he opened his eyes, the magistrate hurriedly added a word.

“It was not stolen! The only thing I got for transportation was as an emergency fund!!”

I narrowed my eyes at the urgent voice. The magistrate avoids my gaze and makes a fuss. I clicked my tongue briefly and turned my head.

“Hey! What are you going to eat?”

Moorim, who was standing behind me, suddenly went to Harim. Harim was flying over the prince’s head, even without Amman guests. I wondered if I could leave it like that.

“Can I choose what I want to eat?”

“Choose one.”

“I am a growing child.”

“so what.”

Moorim glanced at the menu board and said to me with a fat face.

“Can’t we pick one more?”

“Where did your conscience go?”

“Yum Yum.”

“… … .”

Awkward thing ran away from my head.

The magistrate laughed cheerfully, and I twisted my face. Moorim looked at me and chose one brunch set menu.

“Shit.”

With a very small voice of my dissatisfaction. I narrowed my brow at that disgruntled voice.

“Chi?”

“Brother! Is your brother a dragon? What’s your name?”

Moorim quickly left the place.

I opened my mouth blankly, and the judge took the 50,000 won I was holding in my hand.

“Brave, I’ll do the calculations in advance.”

The hero stole 50,000 won from Hae-roon and took it as if it were costing me.

“Where the hell did you get that kid from?”

I took the receipt and change from the hero and said,

“We met by chance.”

“You are lucky.”

I don’t know if I’m lucky or bad. I leaned against the counter and looked at the side where Moorim ran away from me.

“Brother, what’s his name?”

“Hey, it’s Harim… … .”

“Harim!”

– Mamma!!

When Moo-rim reaches out her hands, Harim smiles broadly and puts her in her arms. She looked like the sun was shining brightly. She said as she smirked at him that she was a warrior.

“You run around like my house. You look like a high school student, did you go on vacation?”

“No, it’s a class-only deal.”

“I am.”

The hero shook his head and went into the kitchen. In the meantime, Moorim, who was having a conversation with the Archduke, shouted at her cheerfully.

“Wow! Interesting!! Is your brother also a magician?”

“Yes… … .”

“Then why are you brushing? I guess I’ll just have to clean it up with magic!”

“I can’t handle it so delicately… … .”

It seems that the Archduke made Moorim’s messy school uniform clean with her magic.

Moorim looks around her clean school uniform. The Archduke was holding his broomstick and crying. I wondered why, and messages from the Archduke appeared one after another.

|Pr. Northern Prince| : Gilmani

|Pr. Northern Prince| : Take him with you.

“… … ?”

I tilted my head. In the meantime, Moorim, who had finished looking at the clean uniforms, approached the Archduke.

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“Your brother is also a member of the guild, right? Northern Prince? lord? It’s not like the Demon King… … . Dragon Slayer?! But isn’t it too nonsense for Deseul to bring dragons?”

He could see the archduke closing his eyes tightly.

|Pr. Northern Prince| : I’m embarrassed.

After all, being the object of envy is always a burden. It seems that the Archduke here is not an object of envy but an object of curiosity.

“Because I said the hero was the older sister who entered the kitchen… Grand Duke! This is the Grand Duchess!!”

The Archduke suddenly nodded his head at Moorim’s shout. Moorim smiled brightly, and he asked the Archduke.

“Were you crazy?”

Why is the motherfucker here?

The Archduke muttered with a puzzled face.

“Isn’t it crazy?”

“then?”

“Uh, just… … .”

The archduke mumbled his words and narrowed his brow slightly. He seemed to think of himself as the ‘Archduke of the North’.