The D-Rank Guild Master of the No. 1 Guild-Chapter 72

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[Health] 4 / F

[Strength] 3 / F

[Dexterity] 8/F

……?

Seeing my stupid face, the guild members were agitated. It squirmed.

"Is there an error in the admin window......."

Mumbling, he turned the window on and off. Still, the screen was still the same, so I turned it off and on 3 more times.

But it was the same. It was the same F-grade.

The increase indicator (▲) that I saw earlier when Erkata was exercising has also disappeared.

I looked back at the erkata on the bed.

There was a shadow under her eyes, as if she had become thinner. He let out a light breath and was silently sick.

At this, Canel went back out into the living room and started shaking the NPC's cheeks.

But the answer that came back was-.

[Due to a player's chronic illness, their stats will not increase until they are healthy.]

From chronic illness to debuff stacking, it wasn't a big deal.

My blood surged upside down. I pulled Canel's hand away and grabbed the NPC by the hair myself.

"Didn't you exercise to get fit?"

[It is recommended to improve lifestyle habits to treat chronic diseases.]

"I told you a long time ago!"

So why did you exercise today? I've worked so hard to get sick and yet nothing has come of it!

I was furious that Erkata had to suffer when he didn't deserve it, and I was even more upset that he didn't get a fair reward for his suffering.

I didn't think I'd get a damn game to eat up my stats!

Yes, this was the reason.

There was a 'chronic illness' in Akata's character setting that others didn't have.

So when I ate, went to sleep, and woke up, I was always sickly and weak.

As if he had a major terminal illness.

It wasn't just that he was F-class in stats, but there was a fundamental sickness.......

Even if you take out your anger on NPCs, you won't get any benefit. I went back to her room and racked my head.

When I was squirming, the guild members kept noticing me.

The canal that brought me a cold drink carefully removed its lips.

"I should have broken my leg so I couldn't run....... It's my responsibility."

"No, I don't. If you had broken your leg, it would have been a bigger injury than it is now, but you didn't, so you're good. But you can't break your colleague's leg."

"It was just a metaphor."

Canal's face was too solemn and stiff to be just a metaphor.

Lilit was also depressed and grabbed my hand.

"I didn't take care of the Acata hard. It didn't cure me of my chronic illness."

"Lilit, you did your best."

Now is the time for confession, and Carnell bowed to me.

His posture was like that of a knight kneeling down to pay tribute to his lord.

"I'm sorry. I should have dried Rudel. We should have given her a rest."

"No, I don't. You discouraged me, but I did ........"

Carnell has somewhat different values than Canhar.

Normally, Carnell obeys me more blindly than anyone else, but when my judgment is wrong, she directly expresses her opinion that I am wrong.

Unhar, on the other hand, never says I'm wrong.

There was silence for a moment, and suddenly, almost at the same time, the two men turned their heads to look at the figure.

"What do you see?"

They stared at Gio, who sat there thoughtlessly, with a fierce and smug expression.

"You don't say anything?"

"Are you not responsible for Erkata's illness? Say you don't have to."

"We have one guild."

When it comes to supporting me, Canhar and Canel are teamwork like this. And the madness show.

The two of them drove Gio away, their eyes glazed open on either side. Even that muscular beast flinched a little at that.

Unable to resist the gaze, Gio finally bowed his head.

"yes, I'm sorry. I'm wrong."

"What's wrong with you......?"

"I ate the healthy porridge that Rudel had given to Erkata."

In the meantime, I listened to the sound of her breathing, pondering.

If you have a chronic illness, is there a way to cure it? It's a game with this much freedom, so I think they've implemented that.

I asked, turning to Carnell, who was standing next to me.

"What time is the store open?"

"I said it was until 10 p.m."

"I'm going out for a while."

In fact, this was my first time visiting the store, but I felt a certain feeling.

Maybe they might be able to get some special potions or drugs to heal Akata.

I took turns arranging the erkata and let the rest of the guild go to bed.

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Shopping mall.

It was already dusk, and we entered the darkened street.

As soon as I entered, I saw an NPC standing in the center of the entrance.

It was the same mass-produced caretaker I'd seen in the guild. Apparently, he was in charge of keeping an eye on the shopping streets to prevent disturbance.

[Agatha Guild, 1 Person Entry]

As soon as I entered, an automated voice filled the street.

A few unfamiliar characters looked back at me, but I didn't make eye contact with anyone.

Like any European shopping street, I saw a row of pretty stalls and shops.

Some of the shops were filled with large machinery-like objects, giving the impression of unmanned arcades.

'Buy Potion'

'Purchase Item'

'Buy Fortress Decoration Items'

'Resell'

It seemed that the shops were categorized according to the items they handled in this way.

In the middle of the square, there was a fountain that looked like a coin toss. Water bubbled up in it.

The fountain was made of white marble, creating a very peaceful atmosphere.

Did you decorate such a uselessly pretty thing so that you wouldn't bump into other guilds?

Or is there some kind of secret hidden?

I got close to the fountain and observed a statue of a baby angel with water coming out of its mouth, and I put my hand under the water.

But there was nothing special about it. There were no coins that would normally lie on the floor of a fountain.

"Be careful, someone poisoned that fountain."

Then someone blurted out from behind. I flinched slightly.

I pulled out my hand and shook it. Contrary to the warning, the feeling of being soaked was only cool and refreshing.

When he tried to look back with a puzzled face, the nameless character chuckled and quickly returned to his guild.

I tried to peek at the status window as if I was grabbing the arm of a disappearing character, but as expected, I couldn't remember the character information.

In the shopping street, the use of unique abilities is sealed, and they cannot physically damage each other.

It's the most restrictive of all the spaces in the game, and there's no way my possessed cheat would be intact.

So there was no reason for me to come here.

What's special, though, is that the shopkeeper isn't given one for each guild.

All characters share the same distance.

So, like the PK arena, characters from all guilds can meet.

As I wiped the water off my hands and turned around, I felt several eyes on me in a shadowed corner or in a secret place.

Rather than paying attention to me, who was the No. 1 in the last Guild War, I felt like I was just staring at everyone who visited the shopping street.

So that you can keep a record of what time someone came, bought what, and when they went, and report it to your guild.

The guilds, with their surplus manpower, seemed to have planted guards in this way to see who was getting the best items.

'So let's pretend you're just going to buy a few potions so that you don't stand out.'

It just so happened that the potion in the fortress had been stymied, and if they were purchased together, they would be able to get a medicine to cure Erkata without getting caught.

'Buy Potion'

I took a moment to look at the other characters before pulling things out.

All items available in the Guild Fortress were traded remotely via the touchpad.

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So I thought it would be similar in the shopping street, where the characters were pulling potion containers from the machine and taking them with them.

'Well, not all potions are sold remotely, right?'

Presumably, the potions used in the observatory could be purchased remotely from the fortress, but the other potions had to be purchased physically at the shopping mall.

And how do you buy those potions.......

Beep, rattle.

A man inserted a point into a giant device, pressed a row of buttons, and a potion rolled out from inside with a loud bang.

It's a vending machine, isn't it?

It's nice to see things in real life again. Of course, what came out was not a drink, but a potion.

All three vending machines in the potion shop were in use, so we waited a while.

The man in the middle was the first to finish his use and turn around. I quickly moved back.

"Do you want to use it?"

A cavernous bass voice rang into my ears. I looked up, curious to see who it was.