"I left them to you," Nero grinned, hopping on his shoulders.
She was talking about the guards who stood completely unscratched.
"You are the best," Jung exclaimed, cheerful about Nero's actions.
He didn't like the guild leader and killed him not to waste time on him.
Letting him watch his guild crumble before his eyes was enough of a punishment.
Besides, it wasn't like Jung wouldn't see him anymore.
Then he neared the guys. One was a blue-shirted wizard, and the other was a creator swordsman.
Both of them were defeated in this battle, just like the rest of their guild representatives.
It was total annihilation—calling it a fair fight would be straight-up lying, as it was more of a bullying than a battle with two sides.
So these guards fell to their knees. They felt responsible for bringing Jung and the cat inside.
