The D-Rank Guild Master of the No. 1 Guild-Chapter 56

In a way, we're like idols to the viewers. It's like the costumes idols wear on stage.

And what idol in the world would be ashamed of their outfit on stage?

I greeted Shemarin and casually complimented her on her clothes.

After all, a black puma-like uniform was a difficult outfit for anyone to pull off.

Shemarin wasn't alone, all five men were dressed together. It was even frighteningly strange.

"It's a light extra game, so I've been wearing the simplest of things. You're never going to wear the same outfit again, are you?"

Is this even the simplest garment?

I don't know how conscious Shemarin is of viewers' comments, but I'm sure she's a professional who can compare to me.

How much will the various outfits worn by the beautiful characters touch the hearts of users?

It's also a weapon that I would never be able to try.

"Rudell, the outfit you're wearing today is also attractive-?"

I thought it was a formal compliment, but Shemarin seemed to mean it.

"I didn't wear it to hear that kind of compliment. I picked it without thinking."

They say they just picked it up and put it on, but it's actually a lie. I chose this outfit with a lot of thought.

To show my ambition that I would never respond to anyone's attempts to get me into the game, I wore a flowing blouse and a long skirt.

I conversed with Shemarin and squinted at the five men behind me.

They stood there stiffly, never talking to me or Gio, or talking to each other.

I don't think they're doing that in a real fortress, but it's nice to see them in moderation.

'A harem raised by Shemarin herself...... No, they're male characters.'

I looked at Muraul, the Vice Guild Leader, who was known as Shemarin's right-hand man. When I checked the status window, it was a Soul-type ability.

His eyes met Muraul's. A handsome man with fierce eyes and a knife scar on the corner of his mouth made a small humming sound with his mouth.

Is it a steamer suppression? Humanity doesn't seem to be a joke either.

And behind Shemarin, the last guild to participate in this friendly war appeared.

Jiying.

The gates of the arena opened, and seven guild members, led by the saint, entered one after another.

Among them, the most distinctive was Saint Aleon.

Just by looking at his appearance, people feel a refreshing sensation as if they had ice in their mouths.

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The expressionless face of the man, who had given off a chilly atmosphere just by his presence, suddenly bloomed.

In the run-up to the contest between the guilds, he would smile like a rose.......

"Rudel!"

Is it just that I met the real me?

"How long is this!"

"Well, a week?"

Not long ago.

I don't know how long it's been in real life, but the rest time given to the game's characters is short.

The saint's arm in the white robe embraced me, and for a moment my legs swayed under his weight.

Aleon immediately loosened his hug and took a glance at me.

"How I missed you....... That's it. You are so sweet that you accept my rude embrace without hesitation."

It was a little hard for me to keep my composure in Aleon's outspokenness.

My eyes flickered for a moment, and I think I caught the sight of Shemarin's fuselage.

"Hmmm-. I see."

"What?"

Suddenly, Shemarin smirked, as if she understood. It's kind of annoying.

"I had intelligence that Aleon was talking about Rudel all day after the first round. Aleon's heart seems very determined, isn't it?"

At this moment, Ifrea, the vice guild leader of the Ice Castle, approached her.

She immediately took back Shemarin's words, as if she had been with her conversation from the beginning.

"I don't know what you're talking about. It's understandable that Redmonak is espionage and believes unsubstantiated rumors."

"Ifrea, you're desperate to protect the Guild Leader's shame, aren't you-?"

But Yprea had a poker face that made him a vocation for ignoring what others said.

She literally "ignored" Shemarin.

As much as Iprea, who was trying to protect the authority of the Guild Leader, I didn't want the other characters to think that Aleon and me were like that.

So I tried to make excuses.

"Aleon is trying to distract his opponent with his confession. It's a sophisticated disruption tactic......."

"Really? Aleon isn't that cunning-?"

But at this point, Aleon squinted his eyes and looked back at me, wondering what was so amused.

"Did I shake you a little?"

"I'm sorry, but I don't think so."

Without realizing it, my true intentions were too blunt. But Aleon only grinned and didn't give in.

"What...... If I'm Rudel, I can accept you as Aleon's helper."

"Iprea, what are you talking about?"

"It just occurred to me that a marriage alliance between guild leaders is a pretty good strategy."

"What-? Marriage alliance? So what about the canals? Second husband-?"

Thinking that I was the only one at a disadvantage if the conversation continued, I took Gio, who was yawning with his mouth wide open, and took refuge in a corner.

Shemarin snapped her fingers as if she had forgotten something she had forgotten when she was left alone with Aleon.

"Oh, I see."

She continued, smiling seductively.

"You almost died in the first round? I'm sorry-."

His apology to Aleon seemed more like a teasing than a sincerity.

Aleon, who was reminded of a bad past, blurred his face and opened his mouth.

"I almost died, but why ...... you apologize?"

Shemarin's smile deepened at the question.

"Remember that rumor, 'If you kill someone with a unique ability, you can take it away-.' That's what I paid for. I want to kill someone."

Whether or not his opponent's bright blue eyes hardened with shock, Shemarin smirked.

"But there weren't a lot of deaths, so I thought it was a hit. But you almost killed the Ice Saint, that's a great success-?"

“…….”

Aleon could no longer be confronted and turned away in silence. He walked over to where the guild members were gathered and stood next to Iphrea.

Soon there was a sporadic conversation.

"Stop. Why should I shed tears at such meanness? There will be more villains in the future. If you can't stop, can I pinch you to stop?"

"Wouldn't that bring more tears......."

Perhaps having learned responsibility, Aleon managed to gather himself and return to his original position.

To discuss the format of the friendly match with Shemarin.

While Redmonac and the Ice Castle agreed on the details of their one-on-one match, I quietly took stock of the situation.

I don't know about Aleon, but Shemarin must be aware that I've brought Gio here.

It may seem a bit cheesy, but it's probably one of the hidden cards I secretly raise.

I'm sure Ifrea's assumptions are pretty much the same.

Also, she cares a lot about our solidarity with our guild, so maybe she considers me to be a high-ranker who is second only to Aleon.

'Maybe that marriage alliance wasn't really a joke.......

This is the reason why I was forced to take such a risk to participate in a friendly match.

Use the Possessed cheat to check all characters' status windows.

"It's boring to just do it, so why don't you give 1,000 points to the winning side every time you play five rounds of matches?"

"So be it."

While Aleon and Shemarin were talking, I was busy opening the status window.

I turned on the notepad in the status window and took notes, and searched all 14 people who were not members of our guild.

In particular, each guild leader is subject to a focus mark.

I couldn't take a long time, so I quickly skimmed through the unique abilities. The base stats of health/strength/agility wouldn't have changed much anyway.

I was convinced before I even saw it because the higher the grade, the greater the gap between the grades.

After working out like crazy all day, it only increases your stamina by a few dozen, and there's no way that the A-level characters and above have already increased their ranks.

[Name] Aleon / [Level] 9

* * *

[Average, Strength, Dexterity] A

* * *

[Ability Group] Pure Nature

[Trait] Ice

[Overall Rating] S

*[Output] S

*[Precision] A+

*[Resistive] A

[Name] Shemarin / [Level] 47

* * *

[Average, Strength, Dexterity] A+

* * *

Soul

[Trait] Poison Vine

[Overall Rating] A+

*[Output] B

*[Precision] A+

*[Resistive] A+

When I checked the status window, I sighed inwardly.

yes, they're so confident, so they're out for a friendly match or something. I was the only one whose Trait had dropped to D-class.

The fact that I'm not worthy of being here must not be revealed.

As if you were just hiding your power, you should continue to wear a mask at your leisure.