Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

“He’s going to be big… … .”

Director Na shook his head and listened to the script book.

“Come on, everyone, stand by! I’m going to shoot!”

So filming began.

“Wang Hoon! It’s finally time to end our long and bitter relationship!!”

“It’s funny that it’s a bad relationship. It was you who turned what was supposed to be a relationship into a bad relationship.”

Director Na was amazed at the low-pitched voice.

I heard that he worked as an actor in a theater company, but it was a pity that he hadn’t seen the light.

I don’t know the director. How many messages is Do Ha-un sending to get U Ma-hoon to utter the right lines?

Anyway, the shooting went smoothly.

“Awesome guild leader! Because there is no dialogue?! You just have to sit still next to your brother, why would you do that!!”

“I’m sorry, Director. Guild leader Do Ha-joon’s gaze is so impure.”

“It’s hard to hear, Umahan Guild Leader. Do I have any reason to look at you politely?”

It was like that until Umahan of Hwarang and Hajun Do of Haun met each other.

Just before the first prince Wang Hoon and the second prince Wang Hyeon clash, there should be an instantaneous situation, but somehow, Hwarang and Haun’s battle for power was produced in a historical drama version.

Director Na knew that the relationship between the two was not good. That’s why he was offered a cameo appearance.

For one reason, it was only for topicality. But I didn’t expect it to be this bad.

Jun Doha stared at U Ma Han and U Ma Hun, then smashed the sword he was holding with both hands.

“Oh, you broke it. I’m sorry, Director.”

“… … .”

Even if it was a prop for filming, it was made to resemble a true sword as much as possible. How can you break something like that so easily?

It was when the director Na was his mouth wide open. A cracking sound was heard again from the other side.

“I broke it too. I’m sorry, Director. But aren’t the weapons too weak?”

Mahan Woo shed a smirk at Do Ha-jun and dropped the shattered sword on the floor.

“… … .”

Director Na lowered his head at the battle of the spirits of hunters called me.

* * *

“Hajun hyung, didn’t you know you were so childish?”

“shut up.”

I sighed deeply at the sight unfolding before my eyes. The director, who offered a cameo appearance to those who were not paying enough for a night out and doing childish things, was bowing his head.

You must have realized just now that this filming was really badly done.

|Pr. Demon King | : It seems my older brother passed away.

“… … .”

At the message that came in, I looked at the Demon King with cold eyes. The Demon King was looking at his older brother with eyes similar to mine.

It was a matter of seeing him live for a long time to be able to see eyes like that.

“I’ll take a break and start filming!”

The tension between Hwarang and Houn was resolved at the words of a staff member. Mahan U and her brother stared at each other and turned their heads at the same time.

I watched clearly as the staff members who were watching the situation sighed in relief.

“Dohaun! did you see how was it?”

“How was it… … .”

Dohain, who has been standing next to his brother all the time, approaches me and asks. I frowned at the question.

“Didn’t you stop your brother?”

“Why do I stop you?”

Why not dry it!

The staff glances at their brother and U Mahan and they gossip.

I whispered to Dohain in an annoyed voice.

“Would you like to publish an article saying that the two guild leaders of Hwarang and Houn tried to fight each other without paying the night?”

At my words, Doha-in smiled cheerfully.

“Oh, were you worried about that? Do not worry about it. My older brother and the guild leader were fighting with each other, so I’m not even a knight anymore.”

Dohain added that one building would have to be demolished to become a knight.

I wondered how the hell did they fight to get such a word I was making a grunt and pain, and the judge sent me a message.

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : Didn’t you know that Hajun hyung and Woomahan guild leader didn’t get along well with each other?

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : I didn’t know it would be so bad;

Had I known it would be so bad, I wouldn’t have even brought up the story of the Demon King.

Turn off the ground, I took a deep breath, but I heard a voice telling me to start filming again.

“Hey, Dohaun.”

“Why.”

“Don’t look at that bastard, but watch what me and my brother do. Do you understand?”

I raised my middle finger at Dohain’s low warning. The Dohain frowned dreadfully, but he quickly turned away from me at the call of his brother.

“Are you still filming that scene?”

I lifted my head at the voice from above. Kang Ha-soo handed me an iced Americano, so I accepted it and said.

“Didn’t my brother and the guildmaster Umahan keep fighting so I went to work while I was flying NG?”

Kang Ha-soo handed the master a strawberry smoothie and said,

“Because I was waiting for Dobby-kun to have something to say. I plan to go as late as possible.”

“Is that okay?”

“It’s okay for my mental and physical health.”

A kind smile appeared on Kang Ha-soo’s face. The smile on his face gave me a shaky face.

If I stay here, I think it will harm my mental and physical health even more.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Besides, can you finish filming within today?”

“The judge sees it as impossible.”

I heard the director’s loud voice shouting NG. I also nodded at the judge’s words.

“I think so.”

I don’t know how many times I’m watching the same scene now.

|Demon | : I wish someone would clean up my brother.

“… … .”

The Demon King’s patience seems to have come to an end.

In the end, I told my brother and Dohain during the break I had again with the continued NG.

“If you keep acting like that with the guild leader, I will apply for the Hwarang internship.”

“Houn!”

The wizard sent a message asking if the returning guild leader was talking about now, and whether he was going to leave the guild members behind and run away, but he ignored it.

Anyway, the effect was great, so the scene where there were NGs several times was quickly accepted and passed.

So, Wang Hoon and Wang Hyun reached the final filming of a battle that risked their lives.

Since the cameo appearances are over, the guild leader and the brother and Doha-in can now leave the filming set, but they are standing firm.

“I don’t think Jijiri has anything to do, Do Ha-jun, guild leader.”

“I don’t think that’s what the person here is talking about, Guild Leader Umahan.”

Filming is over, but the fight between U Mahan and her brother shows no sign of ending.

Suddenly, the spirits caught between the two send me a message asking me to save my life. Of course, I ignored it.

Anyway, I’m going to go home and catch Doha-in and ask why the relationship between the two of them is so bad.

“Come on, let’s shoot!”

Silence came along with the voice announcing the start of filming. Did I say that the moment the swords of Wang Hoon and Wang Hyeon collided with each other was the end of filming?

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : Demon Lord, you have to be quick. Don’t be sincere, okay?

|Pr. Demon King | : Do you know?

Satisfied with the answer returned, I watched the Demon King raise his sword.

The crowd following the princes shouted at each other and ran to each other, and then Wang Hun and Wang Hyeon also ran towards each other.

The moment the two swords collide.

Kwa-ang!!

A loud explosion shook the set.

Bang, Kwagwang-!!

It was difficult to discern the future of the explosions that occurred in a chain.

“Aaaaah!!”

But the screams he hears only make him guess that the situation is taking an unusual turn.

“Houn!”

“Dohaun, where are you?!”

At the sound of a voice seeking me desperately, I shouted towards the smoky place.

“I’m with Rowoon right now!!”

“Don’t worry about the lady, guild chief!”

Soon, my brother and Doha-in shouted to me not to ever leave the side of a toxic judge.

I was about to answer yes, but suddenly a strong wind blew and removed the foggy smoke that had settled on the set.

It was clear that someone had artificially created the wind. And there was only one person here who would do this.

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : Spirit Master, what did you do?

|Pr. Spirit Temple| : I can’t help it–^^

I could see Kang Ha-soo gurgling in the smoke that had cleared and getting up. Kang Ha-soo came out and found the master and sighed.

|Pr. Spirit Temple| : I’d rather go see Dobby-kun.

In such a situation, I wanted to make a good sound.

49

“here! Someone help me here!!”

“Uh huh… … .”

I could see the staff lying on the floor covered in blood, presumably getting caught up in the explosion. Even at a glance, the wound was quite serious, so she immediately tried to use the saint’s power.

“Gilma-sama, stop.”

If it wasn’t for the hand holding me, I would have done it. Harun grabbed my shoulder and said.

“I will treat that person, so Gilma-sama is with the spirit-sama.”

“In what way are you?”

“Our Gilma, aren’t you in a good mood? Isn’t the wizard the ‘9th Circle Archmage’ for nothing?”

I frowned at the shrill voice and waved the wizard’s hand.

The master groaned and tapped my shoulder a couple of times before moving on.

“CEO Kang, please stay with Mrs. Houn.”

Kang Ha-su frowned at the teacher’s smirk, just like me.

“I’m happy though.”

“what?”

“Aren’t Houn’s Dohajun guild leader, Dohain deputy guild leader, and Hwarang’s elegant guild leader Mahan also here?

At the spirit’s words, I looked around. My brother and Dohain were rescuing people from the rubble.

However… … .

“Can’t you see the guild leader, Mahan?”

And Umahoon was nowhere to be seen.

At my words, the spirit sage said with a surprised face.

“Is that so? You must have been by my side, but what are you talking about?”

“But I don’t really see it. I can’t even see Umahoon. Will you ever look for it?”

As soon as I finished my words, the cold wind began to blow gently around the Spirit Temple.

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : You idiot;

Even if the current situation in Amman is chaos, they use their power so openly!

The spirits sent a short and concise message asking them to wait for a moment, and then released the winds of the spirits around them.

I could feel a clear and refreshing energy enveloping the vibrating filming site with a bloody smell. I put the power of a saint in that energy.

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : Gilma, did I say I did it on my own?

How I knew this, a young wizard who was healing people while helping his brother and Dohain sent me a sharp message. I ignored the message and looked at the spirits who were chasing the traces of Umahan.

The spirits gently narrowed the brow and looked at me.

“… The Guild Leader Umahan is here now. I can’t feel the Demon King’s energy.”

“What?”

I wonder if the guild leader, Mahan, evacuated the Demon King at that brief moment when the explosion occurred, right?

The Demon Lord is not the type of person to run away alone, so the possibility seemed quite high.

“Then where is the Umahan guild chief now?”

The spirit sergeant scratched his cheek with a bewildered face and raised his head. A long finger pointing to the sky was a bonus.

“He is above me.”

I wondered what nonsense they were talking about, and I wondered if the sky was flashing, and then I heard a loud noise.

Kugugugung-!!

“Aww!!”

“It’s an explosion! Another explosion… … !”

Many people, who were unable to move, started running out of the filming set, perhaps thanks to the ‘healing’, the power of the saint that was put into the wind infused with the power of the spirits.

“Guild leader, I don’t know what’s going on, but let’s stop… … .”

“no.”

I stared blankly at the blue gin in the sky and clenched my teeth.

“I can’t go.”

“Can’t you go?!”

The spirits jumped and tried to drag me out by force, but I shook off the spirits’ hands and said.

“There’s a little bastard over there.”

“Yeah? Desul, are you talking about Dragon Slayer?”

I nodded my head without saying a word and looked towards the judge. There were eyes that met their gaze.

|Pr. 9 Circle Archmage | : Are you going, Gilma?

I nodded my head at the message that appeared.

The master smiled at my nod, then snapped his finger.

A red magic circle spread around me. It was the moment I was about to say thank you to the judge who opened the portal.