“Stop making it touching, you spoiled man.”
Nuchjaree flicked his forehead softly. It was funny that he was always able to talk her into it, even though his reasoning was totally off the topic!
She looked at the ring in Sven’s hand again. The silver glow gave her a sense of a huge responsibility. The history that was so heavy and prestigious.
This was the Cataral, one of Pride’s greatest guilds.
And an unorganized tomboy like her as a deputy leader?
“I don’t think I can take this, Sven.” Nuchjaree smiled nervously at him. “What you’re offering is more than I can carry. I hope you understand .”
Sven fell silent for a while before he turned the other way and let out a long sigh.
“Then, you should understand , too, Nuchjaree.” He smiled awkwardly. “Lavi has Emwika. Valentine has Alvis. Vincent has Maysa. As for Marcus, he’s out of the question since he’s a psycho.”
Nuchjaree laughed. She shook her head and smiled because she knew what he was about to say.
“They all have soone they trust to look after their back. I also want soone like that, too, Nuchjaree. Don’t you know that people are trying to get from behind all the ti?”
“You have your people already, right? Bhira, Jade, and many more.”
Sven let out a long sigh.
“It’s not the sa.”
“How so?” Nuchjaree smiled widely.
“I want soone that I can trust. That person must be soone who will never betray and will always be by my side. I don’t care how good that person is or what level he is. I want that soone to be the one that I know I can count on with anything.”
He held Nuchjaree’s hand and raised it up. The girl flinched a little but did not try to pull her hand back. They looked each other in the eye before the man grinned.
“I don’t have to tell you who that person is, right?”
Sven bead at her so delightfully that Nuchjaree could only shake her head.
“You’re such a selfish moron.”
“You’re right.”
He smiled even wider before slowly putting the ring on Nuchjaree’s left ring finger. The girl sighed loudly.
“And you’re also narcissistic. You gave you permission to put the ring on that finger?!” She scolded.
“Take it off if you don’t like it.”
Those smooth words got Nuchjaree smiling. The man stood up and pulled the girl up.
“Let’s go back to Dores. I’m starving. They must be searching for their deputy leader since she’s out here for without telling anyone.”
“Whatever. But I’ll tell you this. If anyone doesn’t want in this position, I’m out.”
Sven grinned and held the hand of the girl who was taking a sweatshirt out from her item box to wear. Sven chuckled and helped her with that before he whispered.
“I assure you, no one’s going to object to my woman.”
The lady’s face turned red again. She walked off imdiately.
“Who’s your woman?!”
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Aghhhhhh~~~!!!
anwhile, in the far south region of the map, a scream of a woman sounded from the base of the Desert Warriors. She was extrely scared of sothing.
People who were walking past the Nesis’s temporary eting tent had to slow down or even stop to search for the source. If they recalled correctly, it sounded like the voice of Maysa, the chief of staff of the guild.
“What happened?!”
Not so long after that, a man with a worried face parted the sea of people in front of the tent.
“What’s that noise?” A lady just caught up to him. She ran up to the black-haired man imdiately. “What happened, Shin? Why are there so many people in front of our tent? And was that May just now?”
“I don’t know either. I just went online a mont ago.”
Shindanai said with a confused face, the sa as Waree. She narrowed her eyes and looked into the tent. Once she heard Maysa’s scream again, she quickly gave the man beside her a signal to go see what was inside.
“May!”
Waree quickly opened the tent entrance, while Shin was taking out his Longinus.
“Don’t co near ! Go away!”
Maysa scread again. The man and the woman halted. They were so sure that sothing bad was happening to their pretty chief of staff, and that was why they were so ready to fight and help her.
“AHHHH! Go away! Get it out of here!!”
They found the secretary on the floor, not looking so high and mighty at all. On her, there was a creature that was clear to them that it was...
“A frog?” Shindanai and Waree’s voices harmonized.
“Nam, Nam, Nam, Nam! Please take it off . I hate frogs. Pleeeeeease~!”
Her bestie was a savior to her right now. She waved her hand without even looking at the frog on her chest.
“Aww, my dear. Please don’t hate . Even though I’m a frog, I’m from a noble family... Agh!”
Shin did not let it finish when he plunged his spear through the frog. It hurt so much it could not talk.
“W...What did you do to , brat?! It hurts!”
He still had the voice for it, but he could not turn back to look at the one who was holding the spear right now. He was, then, slowly raised up, as if he was a fish stabbed by a harpoon.
“Nam~!”
The girl who just got off the roller coaster dashed towards her bestie and gave her a big hug. Waree could only console her, still confused.
“What’s happening here, May?”
“I don’t know!” Maysa screeched. “I went in and the frog was already here. It imdiately rushed at when it saw . I’ve always hated frogs since I was a kid. I go limp every ti I see them.”
“There, there, it’s okay.”
Waree stroked her friend’s hair and looked at the frog that was still at Longinus’s rcy about a ter above the ground.
“Woah, this one is pretty, too. It’s so worth it to co here.”
The frog said cheerfully, even though there was a big hole in his stomach.
“What are you? And how did you get in here?”
Shin asked bluntly with his low voice. The frog halted a little.
“Hey, put down first and we’ll talk. If you’re good, don’t ambush ! Are you even a man?!”
The man smirked and glanced at Waree. She shrugged at him. He, then, flicked the spear, and the frog was thrown off to the ground with an “Aph!”.
“Hey! Be nice, you prick! You think you’re big and you’ll... Agh!!”
Again, Shin pierced its stomach. But this ti he did it from the front as the frog wanted.
“Now, can you tell what you are and how did you get here?”
“D... Damn... Are you stupid or a moron, you son of a bitch. It hurts!”
“I’ll ask you one last ti.”
Shindanai asked bluntly again. His empty hand glowed so terrifyingly bright that the frog turned pale.
“Okay, I’ll say it! My na’s Fredoric, a rchant of the Ancestor’s Grave dungeon, ribbit.”
“A rchant of the dungeon?” Shindanai and Waree repeated at the sa ti.
“Liar. I’ve never seen such an ugly rchant!”
Maysa screeched. She was behind Waree as if Waree were a bunker.
“Well, well, that’s pretty sad coming from a beautiful one like you. Even though I’m a frog, I’m of the most handso species, you know, ribbit?”
“Shut up.”
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