Gi-Gyu sat on a giant comfortable sofa, leaned back, and closed his eyes.

‘Leviathan, Ha Song-Su, the Caravan Guild, Andras, and the Iron Guild.’

He unhurriedly organized everything he knew about his enemies, as they were opponents he would face someday.

‘Then there is Kim Sun-Pil, Choi Chang-Yong, and the rest of the guilds in Korea and in the world.’ 

Gi-Gyu was alone in the room. Even El and Lou were absent. Truly alone for once, he remained seated and spent some time thinking in peace.

Knock, knock.

There was a knock on the door, and a melodious voice announced from outside, “I’m coming in, Master.”

The door opened, and El walked in. As usual, she began healing Gi-Gyu’s wounds. And since he was used to it by now, he remained still and continued to think.

“You’re healing quickly, Master,” El mumbled.

Gi-Gyu smiled and replied, “I’m glad.”

He opened his eyes and saw a blushing El.

“El.” Gi-Gyu leaned back and looked up at El.

She stood behind him, massaging his shoulders and healing him with Life. Gi-Gyu was less experienced in using Life, so it was more efficient for El to heal him.

El thought, ‘His body is damaged… I have to ensure he doesn’t use Super Rush from now on unless absolutely necessary.’

Gi-Gyu was in...