“Urghhh…! Until when do I have to do this?!” Shin Eun-Seo collapsed on the ground with bags under her eyes, looking as tired as a zombie. Having fought nonstop in full armor for a day and a half, it was only natural for her to get exhausted despite how strong she was.

“Well, we don’t have any other choice. Chang-Sun hyung asked us to do it, so we gotta do it. His words are truth, the absolute truth, and he’ll lead us to the land flowing with milk and honey,” Shin Geum-Gyu said holily.

“… You sound like a cult believer for some reason,” Eun-Seo grumbled.

“The Tyrant Order is one of his fan clubs,” Geum-Gyu mentioned.

“Those guys are all hooligans.” Eun-Seo narrowed her eyes.

Thinking Geum-Gyu was becoming a worse stan than Eun-Seo herself over time, she looked at him in disbelief, but he didn’t seem to care.

“Anyhow, let’s take it easy. Can’t you see these bags under my eyes? I haven’t slept a wink.” Eun-Seo pouted.

“You’re just as ugly with or without all those bags, so don’t wor… Argghhh!” Geum-Gyu screamed.

[The Celestial ‘World-Encircling Serpent’ looks at his idiotic subordinate, who just dug his own grave, with contempt.]

Looking at Geum-Gyu rolling around the ground, Eun-Seo brushed the dust off her hands as she thought, ‘Things are really tense in here. I wonder until when we should stay here.’

It had already been over fifteen hours since Chang-Sun entered the ‘Rhaegaren.’ In that time span, the Team L members diligently carried out his instruction—complete as many of Jarapgu’s daily quests as possible and earn a lot of Hounds. Before Chang-Sun left for the ‘Rhaegaren,’...