After wrapping up the guild discussion with Son Chang-Il, Kim Do-Joon decided to take on a C-rank dungeon as well. The guild name was quite simple and literal: Family. Kim Do-Joon wasn’t planning to recruit others or expand much, and the only members would be Jecheon Seong and Siwelin.1

“With three S-ranks on board, isn’t that name too cute? How about something grand, like Infinity or Heavenly Blade?” suggested Son Chang-Il with a grin.0

“Ooh, I like that,” Jecheon Seong chimed in, stroking his chin thoughtfully with gleaming eyes.0

—I don’t like it.0

That one sentence from Siwelin made Jecheon Seong slowly lower his hand from his chin. In their house, if Siwelin objected, that was the end of it. She pretty much ran everything at home, after all.3

Kim Do-Joon was often out exploring dungeons or labyrinths, while Jecheon Seong spent most of his days either reading or training. Meanwhile, Siwelin took care of Kim So-Eun, managed all the housework, and even handled the shop. 0

Well, we did close the shop, though.0

Although Kim Do-Joon had put it up for sale, planning to close it for good, that didn’t diminish her contributions.3

“Alright, alright. We’ll stick with the original name,” Son Chang-Il conceded.0

The man clearly saw the dynamics of power in Kim Do-Joon’s household and adapted quickly. With that, the conversation ended, and the four of them stepped outside. Son Chang-Il even escorted them to the building’s entrance. As they made their way...0