The stage had been cleared. This world, the Story of Sormwin Academy, was now officially part of the Tower, and Hunters could explore it. Still, they couldn’t do it freely. The Five Guilds would definitely screen their trips first, like how an ordinary Hunter had to obtain a permit to enter the Aegim Empire.0

In other words…0

Whoosh!0

Not long after the announcement of the cleared stage was made, white lights flashed. 0

Whoosh! Whoosh!0

Light burst out from different directions at the wedding venue; Hunters were teleporting in.0

“Death King! No, Kim Gong-Ja!”0

As the light subsided, I saw familiar faces. They were the leaders of major guilds that could travel between floors at will without a permit. One of them was the Black Witch, the Rank 2 Hunter.0

Huffing and puffing, she exclaimed, “How can you get married without telling us about it?! I oppose this wedding!”4

I remained silent.0

“You represent the Tower, Death King! The wedding should be held in Babylon, the first floor of our Tower, not here! It should be broadcast live around the world! This doesn’t count! This wedding doesn’t count at all!”0

She wasn’t the only one to speak out. 0

The Sword Star, the Rank 1 Hunter, cleared his throat.  “Ahem. First of all, congratulations on clearing this stage, Death King. I mean it. You romanced the Duke of Ivansia quite fast. I know it's rude to say something like this here,...0