The unexpected turn of events plunged the room into chaos. It was kind of surprising and unexpected for me as well, but it didn’t put me in a bad mood. First of all…0

‘The atmosphere changed.’0

I wasn’t saying the mood up here was bad. The room was filled with holy power, and I felt great. I definitely felt happy to be in this room.0

“Heuuuuuung… Kgh… Gaaaah… Hiccup… Hiccup…”0

Ha-Yan lost control of herself, and she cried while hugging me tightly. She had been spending her days pretending to be fine, saying that she’d come up here someday, but I was sure she had a lot on her mind. Jung Ha-Yan couldn’t hold back her tears anymore.0

“Heung… Heuuuung…”0

I was embarrassed to do anything else because she was crying out loud while digging her face into my chest. All I could do was pat her head and back.0

“Kgh… Heuuung… Oppaaa… Kgh… Kgh…”0

Jung Ha-Yan's wailing had to have surprised Han Sora because she was trying to calm the former down. Unfortunately, it wasn’t really working.0

“Miss Jung Ha-Yan? Miss… Jung Ha-Yan? Miss… Jung Ha-Yan?” Han Sora called out.0

“I’m fine, Miss Sora,” I told her.0

“Ah… Sub Guild Master? Is that really you?” Han Sora asked.0

I nodded slowly, and Han Sora looked as if she und...0