No. 1 Guild's D-Class Guild Leader Episode 54
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Break ti before the start of the second round in earnest.
Most of the guilds were busy preparing for the next round.
And it was the sa with the current most likely No. 1 guild candidate, the Ice Castle Guild.
The Guild Leader of Ice Castle was also asked by the Vice Guild Leader to provide one-on-one guidance to the top 10 rankers in the Guild for the growth of the Guild mbers.......
"Aleon! Where are you going!"
"To the military quarters......."
"There's a rep there! Would it be more efficient for Aleon to guide the mbers of the Pure Nature Guild?"
"They're strong enough! It's not fair to spend your ti on them!"
"Go, our goal is to make our strong friends stronger!"
However, because of the Blue Saint's tendency to prioritize the weak, he tried to take care of each and every soldier in the army.
In fact, it's more efficient to concentrate on the unique abilities of the top guild mbers during that ti.
Aside from this slight noise, their training was generally smooth.
Free ti only after the training is over.
Guildmaster Aleon sat on the constellation of the blue glass hall, a pleasant and languid silence.
Ding.
At that mont, the sound of the notification woke him up from his ditation.
It was a communication request from another guild.
"Where's Iprea?"
"I went to take a bath, what's wrong with you?"
The escort guarding the Aleon replied:
"The Vice Guild Leader told
that if I received a communication from any other Guild Leader except Rudel, I would have to go through him before I got ........"
All the while, the alarm kept ringing.
"Alas, what if this cuts off communication and leaves the seeker of
in vain?"
Aleon fidgeted, and finally accepted the communication.
["Aleon?"]
A low, gentle woman's voice ca in. It wasn't Rudel.
'Ugh, it's crazy.'
The guild mber standing next to him made a frighteningly quick decision and rushed out to call for Ifrea.
"Don't let the other guilds find out about Aleon's funniness! Our Aleon is going to be No. 1 in the individual rankings!"
While the guild mbers rushed to the rescue, Aleon continued to communicate with the stranger.
"I'm Aleon. Who are you?"
["You got the comm, didn't you-? It's an honor, my son? I'm Shemarin from Redmonac, and I don't know if you know."]
"Oh! It's nice to have this conversation, Shemarin. I've heard about you. A sleek and brilliant monarch as beautiful as he looks. That's why the guild is called 'monarch'?"
Aleon, like everyone else, had an unconscious habit of reinforcing the good rumors of his opponents.
Shemarin, who had just applied for communication, didn't want to hear it, and she imdiately raised her lips wistfully, "Hmm?"
["Thanks for the complint. I've heard you're as beautiful as an ice rose. Can I tell you about my business now-?"]
"Absolutely."
["The reason I'm here is that you're in the middle of training for the second round, right? But if you always train with the sa side, isn't it less nerve-wracking? Speaking of which, how about your guild and my guild getting together in the PK arena for one-on-one sparring? It's going to be mutually beneficial."]
Aleon's walls lit up without a doubt.
"I'm sure it's good for both of us! Of course-."
"Wait."
At this point, soone grabbed Aleon's wrist.
"I'll communicate on your behalf. Will you allow it?"
It was the Vice Guild Leader, Yprea.
She had just co running, and she was wearing a bathrobe. Water dripped from her short, brunette hair.
Even then, she hurriedly took over the communications.
The Vice Guild Leader can't send communications to other Guild Leaders, but he can take over what ca to my Guild Leader.
"This is the Vice Guild Leader of the Ice Castle Guild, Yprea Communicator. Who are you?"
["Shemarin Guild Leader of the Redmonac Guild-."]
"Tell
your business."
["Why should I-?"]
As soon as she heard who it was, Iprea's eyes beca serious. Especially after he felt Shemarin's voice sink sharply.
["Do you think soone who isn't even the boss would be able to talk to ? You make
feel very bad, don't you?"]
Drops of water dampened the floor, but Iprea didn't waver.
"Who's on business? If you're unpleasant, you can cut it off."
There was a nervous laugh from the other side.
But Shemarin wasn't one to be perturbed by this, so it was obvious that he was faking a laugh to sway the mood.
["The rumors are true-? Your guild leader doesn't know how to do anything like a baby, and a smart girl is going to do it behind his back. You must have a lot of trouble playing the role of a nanny-?"]
Ifrea's eyebrows were crumpled.
"Aleon is a perfect human being and an irreplaceable leader. Be careful what you say and do."
Aleon stood beside him and stared at him with moistened eyes. Ifrea pretended not to know.
["Well, so my business is that- I'd like to formally propose a friendly match to your guild. About two days before the second round. How's that-?"]
He responded with a disparaging remark about Aleon, but was caught up in Shemarin's pace and stopped to get down to business. Iprea spoke calmly.
"Friendly matches are a mode for guilds with friendly relationships to socialize and enjoy entertainnt. Since when has our ice castle and red monac been like that? Why are you proposing PK to the Ice Castle Guild?"
["Oh, that's how good I've been with my guys, and I don't think it's going to be a lot of fun if your guild, the leading No. 1 candidate, doesn't stand up for you-."]
“…….”
["Perhaps- you weren't afraid of being pushed by us and your reaction was lukewarm, was it?"]
There was a mont of silence when Shemarin burst in.
But it wasn't Iprea who would get any more involved there.
"That's a ridiculous provocation. If you're confident, why don't you actually compete in the second round and see how it goes?"
I heard the business, and there was enough reason for refusal. Iprea seized the mont to quit.
"I'd like you to look elsewhere. Well, then."
After speaking, she snapped up communication without hesitation.
Communication between other guilds could not be used continuously, so there was no need for Shemarin to bite and hang down as she communicated again.
Iprea was relieved that she'd received Shemarin's communication, and she stared at Aleon with a blank stare.
"I'm glad you're safe."
"What are you protecting
from? There was no danger here."
"You don't have to know."
Giving a cursory glance at the bewildered Aleon, Iprea returned to her private room, displeased with the remaining whisks on her body.
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Today's routine was rough.
On a night in the middle of nowhere, I lay down on the sofa in the living room and took a short break. Next to , a beautiful golden man couldn't lift his head in self-absurdity.
"It's been three days so far, and I'm just an incorrigible bastard, a wolf."
"I don't want you to be self-deprecating. I don't want to hear it, and I don't want you to think about it."
He spoke firmly, and the canal looked up. He raised his neck to the floor and showed his face toward .
Soon, the stained gold was cleared.
"Aren't you frustrated inside? Because things aren't going well? I didn't do it right-."
"It's not of your own volition, so listen to ."
I squeezed out my words eagerly to cheer up the desperate man.
"For three days' effort, the canal is too much of a huge wolf and a formidable weapon, isn't it?"
Hearing my words, Canal hardened his face than before.
Well, was that a bad thing?
As I was re-evaluating my previous remarks, the man's lips suddenly opened.
"Rudel."
"Huh?"
"I think I have sothing to say-."
Beep.
At that mont, I heard a loud notification in my status window. That cut off Canhar's speech.
It was a communication from another guild. After confirming the sender, I waved to Canhar to tell him first.
"Canal, tell
what you're going to say."
But the canal remained silent.
"No, no. Anything. I wasn't going to say anything."
Ok?
anwhile, the comms kept beeping. It looks like he's going to wait a long ti until he gets it.
"I'm from Redmonac, Shemarin."
As soon as I told him who it was from, I saw that the canal was freaking out.
To look back on the slightly funny past, Canhar and Shemarin had a deep bad relationship.
Of course, Shemarin is just the ex-boyfriend she missed.
For Canhar, it was a terror that nearly shackled his ankles when he was caught trying to steal items.
Out of consideration for the man who had been weakened by his wolf powers, I told Canal to go back to his private room.
"It's a call between guild leaders, so don't listen to it, go back and rest. I'll report back tomorrow morning on what we talked about."
"Thank you."
The canal disappeared without hesitation.
["Rudel, how have you been-?"]
It's the first ti they've been in touch since they broke up in the first round.
It was a quick call from a friendly conversation that convinced
that we had beco allies.
"Keep
busy. Shemarin, just like you. What's going on?"
["It's not a big deal, your Agatha is small, but I'm sure you've trained her to the highest level. Rudel, are you interested in a PK friendly?"]
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