The D-Rank Guild Master of the No. 1 Guild-Chapter 26

He quietly picked up Aleon and dragged the flow of the story.

"Isn't it suspicious to Aleon that she's hiding in hiding? Perhaps Rudel had come to get rid of Aleon. However, when he saw Aleon's abilities, he decided that he was no match for him, so he spread these rumors. To get rid of competitors without lifting a hand. I'm sure there's no other suspect besides Rudel!"

When he finished, there was silence in the hall.

His hands stiffened from holding back the blood. The cold air had frozen his blood, clasping Aleon's hands.

"Rudel will be in his usual den. Those who have the ulterior intention to slander Aleon ....... to punish him himself."

No matter how you look at it, it wasn't a nuance to recognize Aleon as a god and punish the wicked.

On the contrary, it seemed that he still had a strong intention to belittle and manipulate Aleon as a hukou.

He looked around and around. He sensed a malice lurking in those around him that he had not seen in the daytime.

Once the trust was broken, Aleon quickly became aware of reality.

'What a world it was.'

'Was it pathetic for me to embrace the weak?'

The blade didn't penetrate Aleon's heart properly, so it didn't take much of a toll on his life.

But Aleon was out of breath and broke out in a cold sweat. Gradually, his complexion darkened.

Could it be that he will die from his injuries? The characters were surprised at how quickly his state changed.

Soon after, he started making a fuss about bringing a health potion and asking if there were any bandages.

Aleon stared blankly at the characters running around.

Then Aleon's teeth gnashed.

Most of them looked back in surprise.

But Aleon had already vanished from the spot.

* * *

Late into the night, we heard about Carnell's past.

And how many times was I surprised. I don't know a single thing about Canel, but he knew quite a bit about me.

It's no exaggeration to say that I'm following my every move.

"Have you been following me all this time?"

"No, if I had been followed, I would have been caught. Either for you, or for that big man. Everything I know about you is scraped together."

He went into hiding, hanging out only with moderately clumsy people who didn't stand out too much.

In doing so, he survived by killing those who roamed alone in his spare time to escape blame and fill up his kill points.

If I hadn't been aware that I was possessed or had any information about the game, wouldn't I have survived like Carnell......

To the extent that I felt that way, Cannell was a character with similar tendencies to mine.

I didn't think I was the only one who realized this.

"You look a lot like me."

At Canel's words, he could see Canhar slightly curling up the hem of his garment next to him. But I didn't pay much attention to it because my conversation with Canel was more important.

"But there's only difference. Do you know what it is?"

"What is it?"

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"You are the one who stands tall, but I am the one who needs to be ruled by someone else to live."

His dark eyes stared at me with a rare heat.

What I slowly came to understand was that Carnell almost thinks of coming under me almost like fate.

Finally, I asked him a question to get a clear picture of him.

"What was your awakening line?"

"You mean the Trait Awakening Ambassador?"

Cannell hesitated.

["I will always make the right choice."]

Was it the ability to accelerate bullets?

The ability to cause instant consequences just by pulling the finger of the trigger.

As such, the right decision at the moment is the most important thing.

This alone was enough to give me an idea of the character of Cannell.

Since he has decided to follow Me, he will blindly support Me, but if he seems to be going astray, he will always refute Me.

Okay, let's put it aside for now.

At least I should have had some suspicion, but at least I knew he wasn't someone to be wary of right away.

"I've heard you right. It's late at night, and there's a small burrow in the bushes that can fit your body. Sleep there."

"Yes, thank you for listening."

After seeing Kanel go into the small burrow, I went back with Canhar to the den where Gio and Lyrit were sleeping.

* * *

I woke up with my eyes closed for a moment and woke up before dawn. Maybe it was because I did almost nothing yesterday, but three hours of sleep seemed to be enough sleep.

When I got out of my sleeping bag, I couldn't see Gio in the burrow.

"Geo?"

He looked at the sleeping bag he had been lying in and it was still warm.

How long have you been out? Where have you been?

"Rudel, what is this? Is it yours?"

At this moment, Gio's voice came from outside the den.

He seemed to have just woken up, stretching and pointing his finger at the lump next to our burrow.

Ah, he's not a lump.

Apparently, Canel had already gotten up and sat at the entrance to the cave, not a sentry.

Gio hurriedly replied, fearing that he might throw Canel off into the distance.

"Uh, it's mine!"

Hearing my words, Gio blinked and yawned.

"I don't have enough to eat, so why do you bring Rudel back .......?"

Canel looked up at the muscle beast and raised a thick eyebrow in bewilderment as Gio squirmed and snatched the bundle from his head.

Inside the package was ice cream made from frozen fruit.

Soon, in the middle of winter, they chew on ice without proper clothing.

Isn't that idiot cold?

He'd already completely lost his nerves to Cannell.

"I'm upset with my stomach.

"What's an upset stomach?"

"You don't mean you don't know what it is and you're going to find out for yourself, do you?"

I called him over to melt the ice on the fruit over the campfire and eat it.

The flesh of frozen and thawed fruit would be tasteless, but Gio ate it well.

I thought my taste buds would be a little more advanced because I fed them a lot of delicious things, but I'm glad it stayed the same.

From now on, I'll try it, but I'll give it to you if it doesn't taste good.

Then I motioned to Cannell, invisible to Gio.

Then, as soon as he approached, he offered him a piece of delicious beef.

"You give this to Gio, and you'll be able to win Gio's favor."

"Understood."

With the meat in hand, Cannell immediately nudged Gio in the back.

"Rudel wants me to pass this on."

Gio took it with a half-hearted look and went straight to his mouth.

I slapped my forehead in stunner and pulled Carnell by the back of the head.

"Except I told you to give it to me! Say it's what you're giving."

"Oh, I understand."

This time, Carnell received a spicy roast chicken from me. Then he stabbed Gio in the back again.

"I'm telling you to give this to me."

Is it a robot?

A scrap metal robot flashed from the man's face, which rarely changed.

I think I've got a weird guild member.

Luckily, Gio was an idiot, and he looked back and forth between the meat offered by Canel and his face.

'You're a good guy, aren't you?'

Now, Gio was able to capture it easily.

Kanel wondered if she would be able to get along with her remaining teammates, Lylit and Unhar.

At that moment, Gio suddenly raised his head and stared into the forest outside the burrow.

Why is that?

Rustle.

Soon, he was caught in the bushes as Gio stared.

"Stand back!"

In an instant, Cannell stood in my way and pulled out his pistol.

Wow, you look like a complete escort warrior, right?

I didn't even order you to protect me, but it's an automatic reflex. I was careless, but I was proud of Cannell's response for about 0.1 seconds.

Who's watching us, anyway?

Soon, someone's head suddenly emerged from the bushes. Leaves and twigs dripped from her blue hair.

…… What are you doing here?

The uninvited guest was Aleon, the Saint of Ice.

The owner of the ice castle in the northern region and is currently believed to be the number one in the ranking.

I don't understand why such a strong man is covering the grass here.

At that moment, a red bloodstain appeared on the blue Aleon's body.

Surprised, I took a deep breath, and Canel narrowed the corners of her eyes and aimed her gun at Aleon.

For some reason, the blue saint's eyes were unusual.

It was not the mysterious, gentle man I had met two days earlier. His face was sullen, and he was gritting his teeth.

A chilling feeling of discomfort ran down my spine, along with a sense of discomfort like never before.

And I guess I wasn't the only one who felt it.

"Answer. Are you here to slander Rudel?"

Like a faithful knight, Carnell fearlessly pursued the powerful man in front of him.

Aleon lowered his head and raised his hand, and I hurriedly nurtured the flame in my hand.

At that moment, the saint slowly opened his mouth.

"No, I don't ......."

His voice was hoarse and cracked.

"Can you help me......?"

Looking now, Aleon didn't look frantic, but devastated on the verge of letting go of the world.

The saint slumped down.