Rohan gulped loudly. He was reporting to his great master, which meant he couldn’t afford to make a single mistake. Rohan organized his thoughts to make a concise and accurate report.

-Rohan.

Rohan had forgotten to respond since he was busy organizing his thoughts, so Gi-Gyu called out to him.

Realizing his mistake, Rohan stammered,

-I-I apologize.

-Rogers, you don’t have to be so nervous. Just tell me what happened.

-M-Master, that name is…

Rohan, né Rogers Han, didn’t like to be called by his old name. It reminded him of what he had done; the guilt made him blush.

Rogers was able to infiltrate the Iron Guild by joining it as a player. Within a short period, he had become the deputy guild master of this prestigious group.

‘I was lucky,’ Rohan thought in satisfaction. While Ironshield was away, he had made notable accomplishments by closing the unratable gates. For some reason, he could level up faster than before. Was it because he had become Gi-Gyu’s Ego?

All in all, the only thing Rohan cared about now was pleasing Gi-Gyu.

‘I exist only for the Master.’ This thought fueled Rohan’s greed for a higher position. He wanted to help Gi-Gyu, no matter how small the contribution.

And there was also a time he had almost been caught.

‘I thought Andras would kill me.’ Rohan shivered. Ironshield...