Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

“What are you going to do now, Gilma?”

“What are you going to do? what?”

“What is it, Desul-nim?”

I contorted my face at the Archduke’s words. I missed the damn Deseul twice.

Of course, his pride was broken, and if he stayed like this, he never knew what the madman would do again.

“Of course, I’m going to go grab it and run it.”

The archduke took a deep breath at my words filled with irritation. Suddenly, the Mamma monster sitting on the Archduke’s head was breathing in the same way as the Archduke.

I raised the corners of my lips at that cute look.

“So, Grand Duke.”

“Well, what is it? Why are you calling me that?”

The Archduke looked at me like he was ominous. I smiled and opened my mouth.

“Can Harim use some?”

– Mamma?

“No!!”

I knew it would come out like that. The hero shook his head and left the room when he saw the archduke hugging Harim tightly. I think I’m going to swipe my card.

“Our rim is trying to touch even a single hair!!”

“All he has is scales.”

“Oh really!!”

The Archduke hugged Harim, the mamma monster sitting on his head, and started glaring at me.

That day, I shrugged my shoulders.

“Your Majesty, think about it.”

“What do you think! Our rim will never do it!!”

I took a deep breath at the stubborn refusal.

“My rim is pitiful.”

– Mamma?

“Well, what’s the pity?”

The Archduke looks at me with suspicious eyes. I raised the corners of my lips to that gaze and said.

“Sir, think about it. Will that little and cute Rim-i get through this difficult world?”

“I can get through it! I’ll be by your side!”

– Mamma!

Liam, what do you know and answer?

52

Lim-yi, held in the Grand Duke’s arms, is smiling as if feeling good. Her conscience ached a little when she looked at her bright sunny face, but I said nonetheless.

“Deseul-nim is also targeting me, so how can he not target the only intelligent dragon… … ?”

“… … !”

I looked at the Archduke with a face of genuine regret. The Archduke frowned heavily and gave me a wary gaze.

“Ah… You can’t be caught!”

“Gilma, do you know that?”

“What.”

“I had a dream, but I can’t remember what it was.”

“I don’t know.”

The judge, who was harmful to my words, pouted his lips.

“Our Gilma, are you so kind? At times like this, I have to say I know.”

I thought it looked bad, but it seems to have gotten better.

I raised my hand and lightly tapped the judge’s forehead.

[The power, ‘rest’ is activated.]

‘Sleeping’ was the power to put the other person’s mind at ease.

Depending on how you control your power, you could put your opponent to sleep. I put Seoha to sleep with this. Anyway, I said that the power the Demon King used showed the most terrible moment of his life, so it will be quite helpful.

The master patted his forehead with his hand and looked at me. It was quite a surprise. I ignored it and got up.

“Get some fresh air and come in. Oh, in case you don’t know, the cell phone… … .”

“Thanks to Deseul-nim, it was smashed.”

The judge showed me the phone with the screen out. With this, even the toxic mage had a reason to go to the Dragon Slayer.

The Duke put his chin on his lap and looked at me and asked.

“Are you sure you’re not coming back?”

I nodded my head without a word.

“Hajun-nim and the master must be worried.”

“I know, that’s why I don’t want to go.”

My brother and Dohain are different from the Umahan guild leader who accepted the Demon King as he is.

What’s more, they both shared feelings of guilt with me. I couldn’t tell these two people about ‘I’ as they were.

“But I will come back when the time is right.”

The judge smiled at my words and opened his mouth.

“Then, let’s go back together. It’s a little scary to go back alone.”

“Nope.”

“Are you going to come out like that? Then, will I go to Hajun-hyung right now and tell him all about you?”

“Do it now.”

I made the invisible chain partially visible and threatened the harmful wizard.

The judge grows up saying it’s scary. In the face of that ugly face, I raised my hand and slapped the judge’s forehead.

“It hurts!!”

I hit it because it hurts.

* * *

pain.

Uma Han pressed heavily on his chest and then opened his eyes with a falling hand.

As his blurry vision became clear, he saw his younger brother patting him with an arrogant face. The problem was that the hand was very crude.