��We. Is it really, �we�?�

The trusted subordinate knew the guild leader quite well.

Would someone like him be part of the guild leader�s �we?�

The trusted subordinate�s two hands started to shake.

He turned toward the guild leader who seemed to be deep in thought. The guild leader slowly lowered his hands and made eye contact with the trusted subordinate.

�Hey, why are you looking at me like that?�

The trusted subordinate could see the merchant guild leader�s relaxed face.

��Guild leader-nim.�

�Yes, what is it? You don�t look too good.�

The merchant guild leader looked sad as he continued to speak.

�You look like someone who is about to die.�

The trusted subordinate�s mouth turned dried at those words. He tried to take some deep breaths to calm down.

It was at that moment.

�Ugh!�

He felt as if his body was twisting.

Pain seemed to cover his entire body.

The trusted subordinate could see the merchant guild leader smiling. The trusted subordinate slumping onto the table with blood in his mouth was reflected in the merchant guild leader�s eyes.

The merchant guild leader started to speak to the trusted subordinate who was slumping onto the table with the dinner and wine.

�I have to get rid of all of the evidence.�

The trusted subordinate started to frown.

The reward for dutifully doing terrible deeds and his loyalty was death.

�Da, ugh, damn it, ugh!�

The trusted subordinate realized that poison was in the food or on his plate.

However, he could not say it out loud. JrNovels.com