“The Return of Gloria.”

“… … !!”

The man continued to speak with a posture full of arrogance.

“Besides that, he was wearing a bunch of other names I didn’t know.”

“… … .”

The man holds a cocktail glass and laughs.

“I can’t see anything about you in English right now, but there’s no way this body can’t see it.”

The guy who was smiling while drinking a cocktail in a posture that you would only see in a drama suddenly grabbed his neck.

“Uh… … !”

what? why all of a sudden?

“Rain, Mr. Bin?”

“Your boy… … ! poison… … !!”

“dock… … ?”

The sputum-infused voice stopped like a scream, and the man threw his head down on the table.

“Mr. Bean! Mr. Bin!!”

“… … .”

I brought back the cocktail glass the man drank and wiped the tip clean.

“Seoha, are you a famous person you know?”

“… I guess it was just another kid.”

I emptied the glass at once and frowned.

The writing was really written.

|Pr. Northern Prince| : Hey! You can’t kill 1!!!

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : What did you say; Call a warrior and clean it up;

The Archduke shook his head and walked towards the kitchen.

“Mr. Bean! Calm down!!”

It’s called ‘Dobin’… … .

I glanced at the fallen man and gave a stern smile.

You’re not even a returnee, did you see my title?

* * *

“Ugh… … .”

Dobin opened his eyes, suffering from a burning thirst.

“Bin, are you awake?”

“… I was distracted.”

Dobin quenched his thirst by emptying the water bottle given by Director Kim at once. His manager twitched his tongue and said.

“Bin said that the alcohol he drank was very high. Mr. Bin, you don’t drink very well.”

“Is that alcohol? no. It was the poison that was meant to kill this body.”

“Well… okay.”

Director Kim gave up having a proper conversation with Dobin. Dohaun’s friend, Bae Seoha’s eyes were not wrong.

Dobin, her stage name ‘Dobby’, was famous as a free-spirited entertainer who was not attached to her agency.

My job is Hunter.

If she wanted to be noticed by her fans because of that, she quickly hid from her manager, who was always by her side.

“You can change your look!”

Dobin said at the words of Director Kim.

“Then no one will recognize the face of this body.”

“… … ?”

Director Kim realized at this time that a proper conversation with Dobin was impossible.

Recalling the conversation from that day, Director Kim took a deep breath and said.

“Anyway, visit the store later and say thank you.”

“store?”

“Chiwoo Bin, no, the boss and his staff worked hard to move. And I definitely apologize to them later!! Because I got my number!”

Dobin frowned at the number given by Director Kim.

“I’m glad no one recognized me! What are you going to do if this gets into your boss’ ears?”

“The human cannot touch this body.”

Director Kim sighed deeply at Dobin’s words.

“You know that it’s not that you can’t touch Mr. Bin, it’s that you don’t?”

At the words of Director Kim, Dobin thought of her smiling face, always smirking.

H-Entertainment.

It is a medium-sized entertainment agency, but the president of that place, where all the entertainers are active as ‘hunters’, ironically, was only an ordinary person.

Manager Kim groaned.

“The reason the director is leaving Mr. Bin alone is because it helps the image of the company!!”

“Okay, so stop talking about him.”

“Did you finally hear my story?”

Dobin furrowed her brows at her face, the twinkling twinkling of her eyes.

“I don’t know what you mean. Instead, please contact me.”

“To whom?”

“To the pseudonym who came to me earlier.”

“What?!”

Ignoring her hoarse voice, Dobin lay flat on the bed.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Obviously, I wanted to borrow the power of this body. If you want to hold hands with this body, tell him to come with the information I want.”

“Bin, are you crazy? Did you listen to me until now, did you do it?!”

“It’s over.”

Dobin, who briefly responded to Director Kim’s words, remembered the woman who was smiling wickedly.

Gloria… … !

* * *

“Oh.”

Suddenly, I trembled with goosebumps.

Thanks to the man who put his face on the table, the drinking party with Seo Ha ended without a hitch.

It was Dohain, not my brother, who came to pick us up like that.

When Dohain saw the clothes I had bought him, he muttered them, then put them on and went to the guild.

I don’t think I’ve seen my brother properly since Outbreaker Dungeon.

Anyway, my brother and Doha-in did not come home even on a bright sunny day, and I thought I would enjoy a long-awaited rest.

17

|Pr. Demon King | : Let’s get killed.

If it wasn’t for the message from the Demon King.

He ate a handful of cookies and sent a message.

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : Are you alive?

|Pr. Demon King | : Jim doesn’t die easily.

Yes, you would.

I waited for a message that would lead to a cold face.

|Pr. Demon King | : Did your brother ask you to say thank you?

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : Tell me it’s a thousand words.

|Pr. Demon King | : Did you just deliver it?

“… … .”

What the hell do I want from him? I try to eat a handful of cookies again, but only the powder is caught. Do you have any leftover snacks? I think Dohain took it yesterday.

|Pr. Demon King | : Does your brother want to give you a present to say thank you?

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : Tell me it’s okay.

|Pr. Demon King | : You already gave me a gift for your new life, and you left.

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : So what;;

The only thing in the refrigerator is a variety of vegetable side dishes. Shall we go to the convenience store and eat some ramen?

|Pr. Demon King | : Are you waiting for me at the cafe we ​​met before?

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : I’m not going.

I put on my coat and went outside. There is no reply to the message saying not to go.

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : My lord.

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : Hey.

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : ㅑ!!!

|Pr. Shinsala (guild leader)| : I clearly said I’m not going.

|Pr. Demon King | : Jim is waiting for you.

“Ah-oh!”

He’s really bad at talking. I scratched my head angrily and turned around.

I should take a look at what gifts the owner of the gallery sent.

As soon as I opened the door of the cafe like that, what I saw was the Demon Lord with long black hair hanging down.

“hemp… … .”

He swallowed the voice that almost called him the king and brought out his proper name.

“Umahoon.”

“… … ?”

The Demon King, who was looking at Americano with his eyes immersed in rain, raised his head.

I took a seat in front of him, sat down and frowned.

“Are you a lot better than you think?”

“Your brother brought all the healers, called healers, and healed them.”

Even if the drinker was kicked out, this guy’s tone didn’t change. he asked, clenching his chin.

“Does Heal seem to work? I didn’t treat you because I was afraid it might be poisoned to you.”

just did it

At that time, the young demon king did not even care about holding on to the warrior’s crotch. The Demon King said with a greatly moved face.

“The heel here is different from the strength of a saint.”

“okay?”

Huh? awhile.

“The power of a saint? Do you remember all the circumstances when you lost your body to a demon?”

“I remember.”

I opened my mouth blankly at that gloomy voice.

“Shinsalja, did you hate me that much?”

The demon king looks at me like a dog with droopy ears.

“Calling Jim a fucking bastard.”

“I didn’t call it that. Shibal, I called And it’s not like that for you, it’s about the drunk bastard.”

“It was a voice that came from the heart.”

“Of course I was sincere!”

He pounded on the table and shouted a little.

“If it were you, would you say something nice to a drunken bastard who is arguing in another world!”

How do you say this out loud?

“I thought it was meant to be directed to Jim, not the Demon God!!”

There was a babbling cub

She raised her hands and covered her face.

Guys, don’t look at it that way. I don’t know this bastard.

“But let’s kill ourselves.”

“Kill your voice.”

“New killer.”

“Why.”

All I had to do was kill his voice, but he shrugged and said.

“I’m sorry.”

“… … ?”

When he tilted his head, the Demon King said with a sullen face.

“You didn’t know you would come after me this far.”

“What are you talking about?”

“That demon was the god I summoned from Decion.”

He tilted his head at the demon king’s words and asked.

“You didn’t lose your body, but you gave it away?”

The Demon King shook his head and opened his mouth again.

“Did you want to come back?”

“… … .”

Neither I nor the Demon King said anything for a while. After the cafe’s music had changed once, the Demon King spoke again.

“At that time, you thought that the condition of your return was that God would open the door.”

The Demon King opens his mouth with a gloomy face.

“Jim… … .”



“done. up to there.”

It was obvious that I did not listen to the backstory.

Summoning God was a foolish choice.

After stopping the demon king, I ordered a drink and came. It was right in front of the counter, so I saw too many eyes.

He sat down and held out his hand to the Demon King.

“Give me the present that your brother told me to give you.”

The Demon King blinks his eyes and looks at me. He frowned and tilted his head slightly.

The Demon King immediately bowed his head, took out an envelope from the inside of the coat, and held it to me.

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