When Elliot returned to the guild, a pouting Midnight greeted him. "Hey."
"Hey, Midnight," he greeted back. "Why the long face?"
"It's that time of the month," Midnight sighed. "This month, I have to go to a remote area so that I wouldn't damage anything."
"But doesn't the King backed off with him wanting to take the guild?" Elliot thought.dddd
"Yeah, but then I just couldn't let our Casters repair the guild every month," Midnight flattened his lips and sighed again. "It's hard work."
"Not really." Ethan walked over and shrugged. "I do most of the work and I can testify that it's not that hard. Not unless you go all out like the Spring season."
Elliot tilted his head, "There's a season thing?"
"He tends to lose more control when Spring comes," Ethan sighed. "Even Frederick would have a hard time restraining him then."
"Let's go, big bro." Sun came over with Luck and Frederick. "Let's go before it gets dark."
