Titan Guild's Private Plane.

When he saw the luxurious in-flight meal, Woojin spoke, “This one is better than Jongdo bro’s plane.”

Minchan tilted his head in confusion.

Jongdo bro? Ah… President Baek Jongdo.

Minchan suddenly felt awkward.

When they had traveled to the U.S., they had used KH Guild's private plane. But when they had to return to Korea, Titan Guild had let them borrow their private plane.

They had participated in the consortium, but had received special treatment, even going so far as to form a treaty with Titan Guild.

Their guilds were on equal footing… No, Alandal was in the dominant position over America's top guild.

Events had only turned out this way when Woojin got involved.

Minchan sighed, “When I finally think I know you, I find out that I really didn’t.”

“What?”

Woojin dipped a piece of bread into honey and ate it in one bite.

Even his behavior right now was incredible to Minchan.

Minchan had never experienced such luxuries. They’d had planes chartered for them, been put up in the best hotels, and always had translators around. 

But no matter the setting, Woojin had taken everything in stride. It would be strange not to look at him as if he were amazing.

“President. I honestly feel that you’re an amazing person. It still feels like I'm in a dream.”

He’d been a team leader in Hammer Guild, yet he had just negotiated with the U.S’s number one guild on equal footin...