Now that Hwang Gyeongryong had thought about it, Ernest seemed like a good match for Choi Yeonseung since he liked training. 

However, that didn’t mean he liked it as much as Choi Yeonseung. After all, Hwang Gyeongryong had never seen someone as crazy about training as that man.

***

“Odaigon, repeat what I just said.” 

“Yes, Master. If I want to kill someone, I should stop myself and ask you first. I should ask you as well if I think something’s wrong.”

“Yes, yes. We’ll be doing many things apart if we join a clan, so be careful.”

Odaigon was a powerful magician strong enough to be left alone. He was a bit nervous, but he was adapting quickly. There shouldn’t be an accident... right?

“By the way, Master. I know you’re joining that clan to build up fame and find useful people, but why do I have to come with you?” Odaigon suddenly asked.

“It’s because my stomach will hurt if you play alone while I’m working.”

“I-I see. I’m sorry.”

“... I’m joking.”

“......”

Odaigon became even more puzzled. That was a joke?!

“Sigh. I’m sorry.”

“No! It was a really funny joke!”

“That sounds even weirder. Where did you hear that... No, forget it.” Choi Yeonseung...