Returners Guild Must Grow Properly

To the dull, subdued voice, I immediately responded using the power of a saint.

“I got some help from the judge.”

“Did the judge show his skills?”

A monk, who does not know when it happened, raises his index and middle fingers behind us and shakes them. The warrior smirked at him and said.

“You did something useless.”

“It’s useless, what would we have done if it weren’t for us?”

“If the guild chief hadn’t come, I would have saved the hero.”

The Elementalist who had been lying on the floor got up, wiping the dust away. It was ridiculous to see him acting as if nothing had happened.

Damn, what are you saving the hero for? To the subject that flew away without being able to keep a single body!!

I said with an ambiguous smile, wondering if the judge who bumped into the spirit lord also had the same thoughts as me.

“Sir, don’t you have a conscience?”

“Guild leader, how is the hero?”

Look at you turning around because you don’t want to answer. I said with a smirk.

“It’s okay, there are no injuries like that. That’s why, warrior. What is that bastard?”

“… … .”

“A warrior?”

The hero who answered well, shuts his mouth and looks at the man who is confronting the Demon King. I also followed the hero’s gaze and looked at the man.

“… What, did your hand come back?”

Obviously, the man’s hand that I would have cut off had returned to its original state without leaving a single scar.

It was the same with the man’s other hand, which was dripping with blood.

There was something strange about the healing ability. Even if the cancer healing ability is excellent, the cut part does not come back quickly. I was puzzled, but the hero let out a subdued voice.

“It was played.”

“play?”

“okay. Whether the head is cut off or the limbs are cut off, they will be regenerated immediately.”

The demon king’s spear pierced the man’s stomach. Along with him, Moorim struck the man’s neck.

The man’s neck was bent sideways with a dull plosive sound.

But, for a while.

“What the hell, puck! Gil-chan, is he a bit strange?”

The man returned with a stern smile and no wounds.

The Demon King hurriedly took the spear and Moorim quickly moved his leg and moved toward us.

“… What the hell is that kid?”

“… … .”

The hero shuts his mouth again at my voice. Would you have kept your mouth shut? He even clenched his fists, trembling aimlessly.

“Warrior.”

“It’s the Demon King.”

“What… … ?”

“It’s called the Demon King, the Demon King.”

“I am here with my luggage.”

“No, not you.”

The warrior wrinkled his eyes and answered with a smile.

“I thought we would never see each other again, but what did it turn out to be?”

Obviously, he had a smiling face, but he felt anguish. There was even a sense of emptiness in the voices heard.

The hero loosened his fist and grabbed my hair.

“I don’t know why everything appeared as reset as before. Obviously, I didn’t kill him. I just chose to die… … .”

The hand that was stroking his hair fell, and the hero glared at the demon king and let out a voice full of anger.

“Why did you show up like that again? Hell, why?”

“… … .”

The Demon King just stared at such a hero. And when that gaze turned to me.

“Cuckoo… … .”

A fishy taste ran up his throat along with the pain of twisting his intestines.

“… Gilma?”

I felt the judge grabbing my trembling body.

I wanted to say it was okay, but every time I opened my mouth, red blood ran down my lips.

“Do Haun, no!!”

The warrior grabs me and shakes me. I wanted to push the hero away from the dizzy sight, but he couldn’t raise his hand.

[The power, ‘healing’ is activated.][The power, ‘detoxification’ is activated.][The power, ‘Purification’ is activated.]

What the hell, what happened to you?

“Guild Master! Calm down! Why are you doing this all of a sudden?!”

I do not know! It’s only been one eye contact with the young warrior’s demon king, but how did it end up like this!

“Gil-chan! What’s wrong? Why do you want to die all of a sudden!!”

Moorim, shut up!

I took a deep breath, trying not to be distracted by the pounding, pounding heartbeat. Then he closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.

What he thought of me like this, the hero hugged me so much that he felt frustrated and started shouting.

“Azazel, stop it! Please stop!!”

―After all, you knew my name.

The demon king over there’s name was ‘Azazel’. Rather, Hero, it’s a bit frustrating. Thanks to the strength of the saint who continued to exert her effects, her body recovered to some extent.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

[The power, ‘healing’ is activated.][The power, ‘detoxification’ is activated.][The power, ‘Purification’ is activated.]

Still, it seems that it is a bit difficult to move the body. I had to move though.

I was trying to force myself to get out of the brave man’s arms, but at that moment, I heard a ‘pop’ and something exploded.

“crazy… … .”

I realized a little later that the voice that sounded like iron was mine.

The head of the demon lord called ‘Azazel’ had disappeared. I frowned at the dripping dark red blood.

It was because the Demon King, whose head had disappeared, was still standing on his two feet.

that look. It wasn’t a very nice sight.

It was said that he would be regenerated immediately whether his head was cut off or his limbs cut off. As if those words weren’t a lie, the demon king’s head immediately appeared.

– That’s a pretty good skill. Blowing Jim’s head off before he even notices.

“… … .”

The demon king of another world raises his hand. I cringe in fear that my body, which is recovering at best, will deteriorate again.

“The judge… … !”

The figure of the judge disappeared without a trace.

-I think it’s going to be annoying, so I’ll have to put it away.

It’s not just the judges. Our good demon lord, Moorim nim, and the spirit lord disappeared without a trace

“… Why me.”

The only one who didn’t disappear was Deseul-nim. So, why did that bastard leave you here?

– Because I need a witness.

“… witness?”

– Yes, the witness. I need a witness to see what she chooses.

While pointing at the hero, I had the urge to cut off that hand once more.

Deseul looks at the hero once and opens his mouth.

“Can I just wait and see?”

Desully, you asshole!

I would have screamed like that if it wasn’t for the blood coming up. The cub of the Demon King of this world raised the corner of her mouth and nodded her head. He said he was good at choosing your guy, he even added that. When the demon king’s gaze turned to me again.

“Ugh… … !”

The body, which had recovered to the best of its ability, began to shake again.

Biting her lip to avoid screaming, she raised her nails and scratched the floor. The hero grabbed my bloody hand and shouted something.

“Seal the power of the saint! Only then will I be able to get out of that bastard’s ‘eyes’!!”

You think that’s up to me, hero?!

―Choose yourselves, warrior.

Whoops, the ringing voice is loud.

―Are you going to come with me, or are you going to watch him die here?

A dark red magic circle was visible in the dimly visible field of vision.

[Two fork in the road (Lv. ??), designated target ‘Azazel’ and ‘New Killer’]

▷ The moment the ‘hero’ chooses ‘Azazel’, your life is saved.

▷ The moment the ‘hero’ chooses you, your life is taken away by Azazel.

What is this! If the hero chooses me, he must let me go!! It’s a choice for Azazel, follow the name!!

[‘Dragon Slayer’ is watching as a witness of ‘Two Crossroads’]

When I asked why a witness is needed, it seems that magic only unfolds when there is a witness.

The hero looks at the demon king cub with a bewildered face. I shook the head as I took the warrior’s hand.

“… Dohaun.”

No, don’t go. How did you come back and are you going to go again?

Perhaps he heard my silent words, the hero contorted his face. I firmly grabbed the hand of the warrior who was about to slide.

“Brave, are you not going to make a choice?”

It was Dragon Slayer-sama who asked that question. As he approached, he was looking at us with one knee bent.

“you… … .”

“Feed this to the guild chief.”

Deseul takes out a small glass bottle from his arms, puts it next to me, and raises the corner of his mouth.

“Guild leader, do you know that lying down like that doesn’t suit you?”

Seriously, he was an unlucky guy.

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Kaan-

Deseul’s sword was intercepted with a sharp sound.

The demon king cub, who had blocked Deseul’s sword, frowned harshly and said:

-Your guy, didn’t you just watch?

“I didn’t say that.”

Deseul turned around and swung the sword that had been blocked. The trajectory drawn in the air was directed towards the Demon King, but the Demon King avoided it by tilting his head as if the attack was trivial.

However, it was not the Demon King that Deseul was aiming for, but the dark red magic circle he had spread out.

[Two Crossroads (Lv. ??), Designated Target―]

The message that appeared in the blurry field of vision crackled like a noisy TV and then disappeared. The demon lord distorted his face at the destroyed magic.

-Your boy… … .

“Even if you break the magic, it doesn’t seem to damage the caster.”

Unfortunately.

Deseul-i raised his sword again with the softly added back words. Then he started moving his sword at a speed that was hard to follow with his two eyes.

Kang, Caan-!

Many times, only the sound of metal clashes only tells that Deseul is not being pushed by the Demon King and is fighting against him.

While Desuli was facing the Demon King like that, the hero supported me and asked.

“Guild leader, can I drink this?”

He replied with a nod of his head. It felt like blood was oozing out of his mouth when he made a sound.

Oh wait. You have to open your mouth to drink it anyway. I didn’t want to cause any worries to the hero, so I tried to swallow the blood that had pooled in my mouth.

“… Cologne!”

It would have been the case if the hero hadn’t forcibly opened my mouth. Blood that could not be swallowed became a saliva and spurted out.

He hurriedly grabbed the warrior’s wrist with the red thing on his cheek, but the hero poured what Deseul-nim had given him into his mouth.

“Swallow it as is.”

How do you swallow it like this! You’re like a hero who can’t find caring!!

However, as the warrior opened his mouth, I cried and swallowed the water like lemon juice with the feeling of eating mustard.

“Ugh… … .”

Mixed with blood, a fishy taste came up and nausea came up. I frowned and covered my mouth, the hero asked me with a worried face.

“Are you okay?”

“… Do you look okay?”

I’m glad I didn’t eat much today. If I was wrong, I would have made a rainbow rice cake here.

I was wrinkling my face without remorse, and the hero carefully wiped my back and said,

“Fortunately, it looks fine.”

So it’s not okay!

He nervously wiped the corners of his mouth and raised his upper body.

Kugugung-!

The thunderbolt that struck stopped right in front of me.

It was thanks to Deseul’s sword blocking it. Taking a deep breath, Deseul swung his great sword out once and lifted the corners of his lips as he looked at me to remove the smoke.

“Are you awake, guild chief?”

I asked, wrinkling my face in annoyance at the face with a stern smile on my face.

“What did you give me? Didn’t you give me something strange?”

“I was trying to give you something strange.”

“If you can’t speak.”

I said this, but I had a rough idea of ​​what Deseul gave me.

I was skeptical of the fishy taste that came up as it passed through my throat, but I was sure of my body becoming lighter at once.

“Where did you get the holy water, Deseul?”

“Are you asking knowingly, now?”

I ended my answer with a smile.