Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

With the umbrella leaning towards me, I could see Hae-Hae-Won’s wet shoulders holding it. I licked my lips a few times before turning my head away from Hae-won.

“How do you know I am here?”

“Isn’t there anything the judge doesn’t know?”

It was a word that made me laugh out loud.

“Still, there are some things I don’t know. No, there were a lot.”

“… … ?”

He turned his head again and looked at Harm. You can see the face of a man with a bitter smile on his face.

“Guild Master. No, Dohaun.”

Another hand, not holding an umbrella, ran across her wet cheek.

“Can’t you tell me what’s going on?”

“… … .”

Sungha has come The ‘Sungha’ who tormented me so much that I had killed tens of hundreds of thousands of times came to visit me. I went to see the damn returner. she asked But the kid… … .

He shook his head as he swallowed the words that were about to jump out.

“okay?”

I’d rather you annoy me with an angry voice. Why did you use that kind of power on yourself a while ago?

I wanted you to be so angry with me.

If that was the case, I would have apologized out loud.

“Our Gilma-sama has a lot of secrets.”

With such a playful voice.

“Let’s go back, Gilma. Then I will catch a cold.”

I didn’t want it to go unnoticed. So I grabbed Hae-roon’s hand and hugged him.

I hugged the guild leader of the past world so tightly.

Harun, who barely misses the umbrella, calls me with a trembling voice.

“… Dohaun?”

“Let’s stay like this for a while.”

The warmth of his wet body was warm. Hae-won rolls his eyes and opens his mouth.

“Gilma-sama, I am.”

“Huh.”

“If Gilma treats me preciously and not like this, it’s great, but at the same time, it’s scary, right?”

“Why?”

“What else are you going to do?”

I couldn’t hold back the laughter that was about to burst out. I lifted my wet hand and stroked her hair.

“Gilma-sama, I said last time that contact with the opposite sex is a way to speed up the recovery of magic.

“It’s a lie.”

“It’s not quite a lie!”

“So why do you do this often?”

“How did know.”

visible cub.

I raised my hands and grabbed Hae-roon’s cheek and smiled.

“harmful.”

Hae-roon smiles and looks at me. I smiled at him and said.

“Please continue to work hard.”

Hae-roon, who was smiling brightly, shrugged and stretched his shoulders.

“Look, that’s why I’m saying I’m scared. Our Gilma-sama only thinks of making Rowoon work, right?”

I responded by shrugging my shoulders.

“Come on, open the portal, Master.”

It’s been a long time since I gave up on enjoying everyday life. Without harmful magic, it was hard to find someone who didn’t recognize my face.

However, my daily life did not collapse.

“Houn, are you here?”

“Dohaun! you… … ! Even if Bae Seo-ha called it! What do you do if you go away in the middle of a meal? Why are you more like a mouse in the rain!!”

“What? Houn said it was raining?! Harmful seeds! Didn’t I give you two umbrellas? No wonder I wrote it alone?!”

“Yeah? No, that’s… … !!”

So, before my daily life completely collapses… … .

[Dimension Manager, ‘X’ invading ‘Gloria’ and her, asking her to destroy everything that is blinding her and her stars under her control.]

▷ In case of failure: the destruction and destruction of this world.

The request had to be processed.

For that, the first thing I need to do is to solidify the existence of return.

So that you can roll without me.

128

In the pouring rain, Ji Yeo-il opened her umbrella. It was the one and only ‘blood flesh’ that took care of it.

“Yeo-il, please enter carefully!!”

“Yes, everyone, please enter carefully.”

Ji Yeo-il greeted her with her smiling face and moved on. Her companions in the room next to her had already left.

‘I’m sorry.’

I didn’t know that I would meet her saint, or ‘Doha Un,’ at her meat restaurant. I wondered if she had rushed to say hello, but she should have met anyway.

Jiyeo Il patted her neck with her other hand, not holding her umbrella.

It is her neck that was caught by her saint. She would have left a red mark.

‘I’ll have to cover it up for a while.’(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

If you don’t, your only blood and blood will bother you.

Seong-ha, wearing Ji Yeo-il’s shell, walked down the raining street.

“Sir?”

She then greeted her with a soft smile when she heard her voice calling her.

“Meet you in a place like this, Mamon.”

A man in a hooded hood stands next to the man with his gray hair dyed, with an uneasy expression on his face.

Sungha greeted him with a smile as well.

“And Lee Shi-on, is this the second time we’ve met like this?”

“… … .”

Ishion looked at the Holy Father without saying a word. It would be an accurate statement that she stared at him.

Sungha smiled sternly at her vigilant eyes.

Mamon looked at the eyes of His Holiness and cried out to Ishion.

“Shion, would you like to go in first? I… … .”

“No, Mamon.”

The Holy Father interrupted Mamon’s words and stood up and spoke her words.

“Would you like to talk with Ishion-san too?”

“… together?”

“Yes, I think you will like it if you listen to it, too.”

At that, Ishion showed a face that seemed reluctant. But this is only for a moment.

“I met a saint.”

At the sound of her words, Ishion opened her eyes in a circle and looked at her holy man who stood there. With a small smile on his surprised face, Sungha said.

“We even said hello.”

“Did you say hello? You mean with a saint?! Are you okay? Where were you injured?”

“There are no injuries. Very fortunate.”

Seongha giggled with her playful face, saying that it was over with only the collar.

“I pretended to know that I was prepared to get hit by one shot. Our Lady, don’t you think you’ve become too docile?”

“… … .”

Mamon and Ishion were also silent.

“It seems I’m the only one who thinks so.”

Sungha shrugged her shoulders once and took one step closer to Ishion.

“Ision-san is moving with us to meet Elosia, right?”

“… By the way.”

“There is a way to see him without going back, how about?”

“… … !”

The Holy Spirit came up to Ishion’s nose and smiled.

Ishion looked at Sungha with a face full of embarrassment. But soon, he erased it and opened his mouth.

“… What do I believe in you?”

“Well, that’s right. But I want to help Lee Shi-on.”

“… Do you want to help me?”

“Yeah.”

Shoot-a-ah, the sound of the pouring rain began to subside.

“It’s because Ishion doesn’t seem to want to kill the saint.”

Seongha also saw Ishion slaying a dragon with Dohaun. Before that, she was also subjugating the Demon King of Ekina that she had summoned.

Nevertheless, he kept Ision by his side.

“How are you, Ishion?”

What is available is to be used as much as possible.

Ishion tightly shut his mouth and looked at the Holy Father. In the gentle rain, Sungha folded the umbrella and grabbed Ishion’s shoulder.

“… … !”

It was the shoulder with the harmful magic on it. Ishion contorted his face in the burning pain.

The Holy Spirit whispered softly, giving more strength to her hand that was holding Ishion’s shoulder.

“Kill the saint, Mr. Lee Shi-on. For Elosia.”

“I, why?” was swallowed up in her throat. As Ishion clenched his mouth, he gasped for breath.

The legs that were standing on the ground staggered and collapsed. Sungha bent her knees and whispered in Ishion’s ear.

“It’s just that her target to kill has changed from a dragon to a human.”

Simple isn’t it?

At the added words, Ishion looked at His Holiness with her eyes swaying aimlessly.

There was a face draped over her with a smile on her face.

“… Elo, Sia… … .”

The protector of the empire who killed himself and died again.

Ishion lost his mind as he put the face he had missed so much in his eyes.

Her Highness gently stroked Ishion’s hair and stood up from her seat.

“Mamon, are you good at magic now?”

“Yes, my lord.”

“Please cast as many spells as possible so that Ishion can move easily.”

If possible, we can move together.

Mamon bowed his head without answering the words he heard. Seeing that, Sungha said with a smile on her face.

“You don’t want Lee Shi-on to be hurt by a saint, do you?”

“… According to the will of the Holy Spirit.”

Then came the answer. Sungha smiled satisfactorily and tried to move her steps.

[Central Disaster and Safety Countermeasures Headquarters]

At around 23:42 today, a gate occurred near Sindorim Exit 1.

Nearby residents are requested to evacuate immediately.

Woo-woong, a message appeared in the ringing vibration. Sungha turned off the screen and she looked up at the sky. Not far away, I could see a red sky dyed in color.

“… They are open often.”

Because he didn’t know the reason, Sungha smiled bitterly.

The eyes of the gods of this world have long been blinded.

The reason the ominous ‘gates’ are frequently opened is probably to find and destroy them somehow.

‘Let’s try it.’

One or two drops of rain started to fall. Seongha opened up the folded umbrella again and slowly took her steps away.

Not Sungha, but Ji Yeo-il.

It was time for her to move as Ji-Hyeol’s one and only sister.

* * *

Ji-Hyeol trembled slightly at the sound of her door lock being opened.

“brother? I heard that the gate was blown, so I guess he wasn’t called out?”

I could see her sister putting an umbrella dripping down on one side of the shoe closet.

‘You say you don’t know about the Holy Spirit.’

She remembered the voice of a woman who had come to her like an uninvited guest. She looked at her brother, who was holding her fist in her trembling hand, Ji-Hyeol.

“What are you doing with all the lights off?”

She is her brother who enters the living room with the light on.

“Have you met Dobin-san? No matter how much the director left me, I don’t know how much he cared for CEO Kang by saying how he didn’t show his face at a dinner party.”

monotonous voice.

Ji-Hyeol stared at her sister’s back as she went into her bathroom to wash her hands, then turned her head away.

“brother?”

“… Huh.”

The voice that answered one beat late was muffled. Ji-Hyeol coughed once and drew her smile while looking at her younger brother.

‘It was a big mistake of harm.’

The sound of her voice piercing even with a dagger seems to cause pain in her chest. Nevertheless, Ji-Hyeol smiled at her younger brother.

In any case, the blade towards that neck was gripped.

* * *

“Houn-ah, I think it’s okay not to submit the guild list to the center. Are you still saying it’s okay?”

Her brother said as he squeezed the corners of his shadowed eyes. It seems that he lacked sleep due to the open gate last night. so let’s go together

‘Houn is resting. It’s not a very large gate, so I’ll finish it soon.’