�next!�

Sirone was lost in thought while watching Jay Steen, who was absorbed in shooting training, from the side.

�What are you shooting at?�

It was a marksmanship that could not be obtained without training every day, close to divine.

�I�m still fighting.�

Jaysteen�s words finally opened.

�If you�re not a hitman, why are you here?�

�I have a favor to ask you.�

�ask?�to me?�

When the bolt was pulled, the side of the sniper gun slammed and the shells vomited.

�Please kill Harvits.�

Her breathing stopped and her shoulders began to shake like a tsunami.

�All, next!�

As soon as the target stood, he pulled the trigger, but the magic bullet exploded in an unexpected place.

�Haviz����.�

Fear flashed in Jaysteen�s eyes.

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* * *

When Sirone and Jaysteen returned to the guild, their subordinates were busy restoring the building they had damaged.

Even though there was such a great uproar, no one came close except for the acquaintances of the guilds around them.

It was a guild with many incidents, but Sirone was convinced that the guards were at fault.

�it�s okay.�Everyone stop moving.�

The woman at the counter, sniffing in sorrow, stopped cleaning when Jasein said.

�Ah, damn it!�

While attaching the boards with a hammer that didn�t even work, he threw the hammer out of anger.

�You broke everything.�

I said I wasn�t willing to fight like that

�Okay, are you done talking?�It should be a case that does not require compensation for damages.�

J-Steen said to the black-haired man.

�Guild members, that is to say, summon all the bastards who are hanging out somewhere and come to Mr. Garder�s inn.�talk there.� JrNovels.com