“What are you all talking about?”

When I glanced over, I saw a face that I didn’t want to see. It was Lee Seol-Ho and his lackeys.

“Is Miss Lee Sang-Hee still…”

“Yes, she’s still with the guild master in the basement. I guess she’s very sad about his death,” he answered.

“It’s understandable since he was like a father to her. The master was a special person to Miss Lee Sang-Hee, but of course, that applies to everyone else…” Hwang Jung-Yeon said.

“I agree because I even had a hard time sleeping at first. Who knew something like this would happen when no one was here. I feel bad for not being there when he passed away. By the way, congratulations again on your safe return, Miss Hwang Jung-Yeon. About the other party members… it’s such a shame,” he said.

His voice was filled with kindness and of course, it wasn’t toward me. He was talking to Hwang Jung-Yeon, the leader of party two. It was as if their argument before leaving for the expedition never happened. Even Hwang Jung-Yeon herself seemed surprised by the gramp’s change in attitude because her eyes widened.

‘Pffft.’

I couldn’t help but laugh because it was obvious what he was up to. He definitely didn’t expect us to return. It didn’t have to do with whether Lee Seol-Ho...