I’m the Bad Guy, Can I Leave?

“Don’t you think Han Chasoo-ssi will come over?”

“I don’t think so.”

Jung Yiheon shook his head at Lee Jin-ryul, who showed the S-rank armor on the auction.

They had no idea how to get Han Chasu to join the Heavenly Spirit Guild now. No, they were trying to figure out how to keep him by their side forever.

On the other hand, Jung Yiheon did not look so excited. He said, looking at the overseas auction page with calm eyes.

“I received the items that came out at the guild auction only after I was told that everyone else agreed. If you give an S-rank armor to someone who is extremely careful not to cause inconvenience to others, they will only feel burdened.”

“…Why can’t people be less shameless?”

Lee Jin-ryul shouted with a crazy face. The tablet in his hand danced in the air.

“No, can’t you be kind enough? He’s not a saint. Who will kill you if you live like everyone else in a normal way?”

“Because he’s that kind of person, I tried to hold him like that.”

Jung Yiheon replied with a silent face. It was only because of his character that he tried to catch Han Cha-soo.

A noble spirit that would sacrifice itself for others without hesitation.

Realizing the fact, Lee Jin-ryul tore his hair and groaned.

“Hahah…. Yeah, that’s right. He’s a person who tries to save others by sacrificing his life not once but twice, so he can’t be ordinary. You shouldn’t try to approach him by ordinary standards. I didn’t realize it, I didn’t.”

Jung Yiheon smiled and picked up the document. It was a document from the Dungeon Safety Department regarding orange-rated dungeons.

Lee Jin-ryul swept the tablet with a wistful look.

“Our guild’s richness is of no use. I didn’t know that the day I collected spirit stones while going around the gate felt so vain.”

“What happened to your bravado when you said you’d pay thirty times your annual salary to bring him back?”

“That was just a thought.”

Lee Jin-ryul clicked his tongue at Jung Yiheon’s word, who handed it like a joke. In fact, he knew. Han Cha-soo was never one to be swayed by money.

That’s why he’s trying to get his attention with armour and recovery items instead.

“It’s no use being in a hurry. I’m a person who’s having a hard time mentally. I’ll approach you slowly, so you should know that.”

Jung Yiheon said, putting down the documents. Lee Jin-ryul sighed and flopped on the sofa.

“When on earth will going to be.”

As long as Jung Yiheon is targeting as an S-rank hunter, traces of figuration can devour him at any time. That’s why Lee Jin-ryul can’t let go of his mind.

‘If he was healthy, I would have kept him by my side.’

It was hard to put him in the lane because he was a patient. Lee Jin-ryul buried his face in the pillow and laughed softly.

Jung Yiheon glanced at him and smiled quietly.

“Stop worrying about me and look out for Seoheon.”

Jung Seoheon was still on the dungeon tour.

Originally, his goal was to get an item that would help Han Cha-soo. But after hearing that Han Cha-soo had collapsed after saving Baek-sun, he added a new goal.

‘He said he didn’t want to be a burden to Han Cha-soo.’

Jung Yiheon laughed, recalling what his younger brother said before entering the dungeon.

Jung Seoheon said he wants to be strong enough so that Han Cha-soo doesn’t have to sacrifice himself when the same situation occurs.

‘He’s definitely growing.’

The responsibility and willpower to lead the raid is pushing him forward even more than when he was entrusted with it.

Jung Yiheon was pleased with that.

Because his brother’s growth was something he hoped for from the moment he awakened.

“He’s being treated like a prince, even if he isn’t. I delivered the equipment early in the morning. I also made sure I had the right all-around escape seat.”

“And you sent Noir’s stuff, too?”

“Of course. Oh, Han Cha-soo’s share also arrived yesterday. I took it out separately, so take it with you when you go to the medical center.”

Jung Yiheon paused for a moment. He looked like he was contemplating something.

“What’s wrong?”

“…No, I’m gonna get going. Contact me if there’s an emergency.”

“Uh, I’ll take care of the rest, so go. Go and rub your cheek.”

“What?”

“Why? You never know. If you rub it in advance, you may not see any traces of figuration later.”

“I don’t know.”

Jung Yiheon left the office to think about it and stepped into the lift.

Noir’s potion was a custom-made medicine for Han Cha-soo’s health. It is to increase the lifespan of Han Cha-soo that may end at any time.

‘At that time, I didn’t think Han Cha-soo would have that ability.’

Usually, awakeners perceive the energy of others as hostile. Just as the immune system attacks bacteria, it does not accept heterogeneous forces.

In that aspect, Han Cha-soo is a special case. Even the spirit of the body is dissipated due to the spiritualization. He didn’t even have the stamina to activate his resistance, so he didn’t mind receiving Ki Tae-yeon’s energy.

‘But just in case, I said he was taking medicine to lower his resistance.’

It’s not a medicine that puts a lot of pressure on the body, but it doesn’t do any good.

‘I’ll bring some nutritional food.’

It was the moment when Jung Yiheon got out of the elevator with his worries.

“No, what’s all that?”

“I don’t think we can handle this. Shouldn’t you call the guild leader?”

“I’m sure he’s busy with a class 1 gate case right now, and I’ve already…. Huh, Guild Leader!”

“What’s all the fuss about?”

Passing through the guild members, he asked. That’s when he heard it.

Thud!

“Hmm?”

Jung Yiheon doubted his eyes.

The main gate of the guild building. Something was piling up in the vacant lot where the statue of the first guild leader was built.

Large, bronze-colored barrels engraved with the symbol of a sea turtle.

It was a gift sent by Han Cha-soo, a reward for the guild’s auction.

It was entirely my decision to send Haetae’s gift to the Heavenly Spirit Guild.

Because the gift they sent was too much.

‘Twelve in the crest. If you count them, it’s way over 200.’

Maybe they wanted to show off that their abilities are superior to those of the bureau. Or did they want to show that their distribution was large enough to send so many gifts, but the gift sent by Haetae went too far.

“I heard there was a medicine made by Myung-sun? There were a lot of people queuing up at Haetae to get that one…. He’s got a patient.”

“I’m on duty today, should I patrol the medical center? If we stumble across any of the pills, we’ll make a profit.”

Haetae’s elixir is coveted by all awakened. People’s attention was focused on the medical center at once.

“What are you doing here? Get out of here! Do you want to see the director?”

As soon as Kwon Seo-hong went away, those who had never seen his face snooped around the hospital room, prompting medical staff to chased them away several times.

If the staff of the bureau were like this, and they didn’t know what would happen if the news got out to the other guilds.

‘Some of the guilds in the Liberal Alliance make their living hunting hunters, and we can’t afford to be targeted by them.’

Besides, I wasn’t the only one suffering. About three hours after Kwon Seo-hong’s return, I had seen the medical centre’s staff suffer at the hands of their colleagues’ time and time again.

‘Let’s hand it over to Jung Yiheon.’

In fact, it is the Awakening Management Bureau that has a blatant relationship with Haetae, not a large guild. I wonder if it’s the other way around.

I packed up my supplies, mostly instant potions and high-grade medicines, and called for the medical staff.

“Send all the rest to the Heavenly Spirit Guild.”

“What?”

“I’m going to donate it to the guild.”

All the medical staff, including Seo Jung-min, were surprised.

“Is it because you don’t have a place to store it? If that’s the case, use our storage room. I’ll tell the centre director.”

“No.”

I shook my head with a firm face. Storing it in the medical centre’s warehouse would only change the location of the item.

It doesn’t change the fact that it belongs to him.

“It’s too much for me to use by myself. It’s a waste to store them in the warehouse when I’ll probably die before I can use them all.”

And that wasn’t the only reason I wanted to hand over the crest to the Heavenly Spirit Guild.

‘Before I went to the Frostgiant Dungeon, I almost wiped out the warehouse….’

I recalled the moment when I trashed the reagent warehouse. The time when I didn’t want to die, so I ransacked not only the Potion Making Team 1’s warehouse, but also the warehouses of other teams.

Perhaps the Heavenly Spirit Guild had to spend quite a lot of money filling up empty warehouses.

‘On top of that, considering the raw materials that the original Han Cha-soo has stolen so far, it’s actually like filling up as much as he has stolen.’

I’m breaking out in a cold sweat thinking about the money in my bank account. I need to leave before I get caught.

At that time, Seo Jung-min, who was standing next to him, suddenly asked with a serious face.

“If you don’t want it to rot in the warehouse, why don’t you sell it? If you put it up for auction, it will sell for a lot of money. It’s a product that Haetae brought directly, so the quality is certain.”

“How can you auction off a gift? That’s not proper.”

“Oh.”

I blurted out. Seo Jung-min shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

While I looked at Seo Jung-min with strange eyes, the medical staff was simply in tears. It seemed like a waste to send a rare potion to another place.

“Han Chasoo-ssi, you could have eaten it all by yourself….”

“Isn’t the potion good enough to eat?”

It’s not a waste to turn it over, but you were going to feed me everything.

I opened my mouth with a feeling of liberation.

“I’ve made my decision, I’ll send all the remaining items to the Heavenly Spirit Guild, so please.”

As someone with a regeneration skill, an ordinary recovery potion that wasn’t even a mental strength or defense item wasn’t very attractive to him.

An hour later, I received word that the potion had arrived safely at the Heavenly Spirit Guild.

“Han Chasoo-ssi…!”

Jung Yiheon rushed over, his face filled with excitement. The gift was so good. It was time for me to stroke the magic stone in a rough way.

“Thank you very much.”

My body tilted into his arms, and something hot rubbed roughly against my face.

It was Jung Yiheon’s cheek.