The guild leaders finished chatting with their friends and gathered on the first floor of the coffee shop to talk about the magic circle.
“Which guild would like to use the magic circle first?” the master of a large guild asked the other masters sitting there.
“Why don’t we start with New World first? Alley Leader has already filled around 50,000 magic power. This means that even if another guild stepped in, New World already has a 20% share. I think it is better to just leave it to New World,” the man with red hair like burning sparks said in a moderately loud voice.
He thought, ‘In any case, New World is first with or without Alley Leader. The rest of the guilds are ranked after them.’
Right from the start, the man didn’t want to target New World. New World was an exception to the negotiations as it was the best and strongest amongst the many large guilds. It was originally like this, and the difference increased even more after a player as ridiculous as Alley Leader joined them.
“I agree with you. In the first place, it was Alley Leader of New World who made the magic circle public. I think New World should get the initial authority to use it.” Mascherano smiled brightly as if nothing had happened earlier and took New World’s side.
“We came here to enjoy the benefits, so we should be polite to the owner as long as we have a sense of shame,” Liu Shei said while sticking a fork into the cake in front of him. It seemed more like he was stabbing a knife into a person’s body.
“Thank you to everyone for saying so. Then our New World will use the magic circle first. Thank you for the concession.” Gang Junggu seized the opportunity without missing it, accepting it the moment it was given.
Now, it was the beginning of a heated debate. They didn’t raise the swords, but it was actually a much more intense fight. Their words had the fates of hundreds of thousands of people at stake. They could attract the attention of many more audience members if they arrived in the demon world even five minutes in advance.
‘These guys are boring...’ Kim Seokjung was bored watching the endless debate and turned to look at his ‘son-in-law’. From the beginning to this moment, this type of occasion had always been boring. It seemed better to kill one more monster rather than be still like this.
Kim Seokjung saw Hyeonu making the same expression as him. ‘It will end soon.’
Based on Hyeonu’s expression, he was likely to leave his seat in a few minutes. No, it was clear he would. So far, Hyeonu had always left in the middle of the few meetings he'd attended.
‘The others...’ Kim Seokjung turned to look at the others. He made eye contact with another person who was peeping at Hyeonu.
‘Huhu... It is good,’ Kim Seokjung laughed inwardly before getting up. All eyes were on him.
Hyeonu also turned his head to look at Kim Seokjung.
“It is probably the end of the negotiations, so I should go... Is that okay?” Kim Seokjung smiled brightly as he glanced around the space. Everyone seemed to accept it. This had happened more than once or twice, so they didn’t find it strange.
“Jin Sijong, who can stop you from leaving? New World’s position in the order has been set anyway.”
“Really? Then I’ll believe in you.” Kim Seokjung knocked on the heads of Hyeonu and Gang Junggu and turned to exit the cafe with them.
“Hyung-nim, please tell us in advance. I was surprised and thought something was happening.”
“Right, Hyung-nim. There should be a minimum of rapport. Isn’t this too arbitrary?”
Gang Junggu and Hyeonu spoke one by one as they looked at Kim Seokjung’s back. No matter how willful his words were usually, they were a bit surprised this time. Kim Seokjung would’ve normally said something to them first, but today, he just left his seat.
“Did you want to stay in that place? I didn’t know that...”
The moment Kim Seokjung mentioned this, Hyeonu quickly waved both hands and refuted it: “How can that be? I naturally wanted to leave as well. I just didn’t expect Hyung-nim to move first. I pay my respects to Hyung-nim’s behavior.”
Kim Seokjung showed a subtle smile in reaction to Hyeonu’s exaggerated behavior. He couldn’t see it, but the two people following behind him were also smiling.
“Right. How many of us do we have?” Kim Seokjung asked.
“Around 50 people, Hyung-nim,” Gang Junggu answered.
50 people—they were the elites of New World. Most of them were naturally priests, monks, and paladins. They were all divine classes apart from a few magicians.
Kim Seokjung stopped walking and turned back to the two people. He said, “Then there should be quite a few available spaces?”
“Right? I think the size of the magic circle can fit around 100 people,” Gang Junggu replied.
Kim Seokjung heard Gang Junggu’s answer and spoke with an expression of regret, “Right. Then it is a bit of a pity...”
“So what should we do? Should we take some miners?”
“There is no need for miners... Let’s go with other guilds.”
“Is that so? Which guild do you want to contact? There are no fools who will refuse. We just have to pick...”
Gang Junggu’s words weren’t wrong. There was no one who would be foolish enough to reject New World’s offer. It wasn’t an exaggeration to say it was a favor or an act of trust.
“New York Warriors!” The name of one guild popped out from Kim Seokjung’s mouth. “In addition, Red Bull America and Crescent Moon.”
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