Jeong Jae-Uk’s schedule was as unforgiving as the person himself, having assigned the guild’s strongest players to raid one gate after the next. By now, Guardian’s attack teams were reaching their limit all across the country. 1

Had Jeong Jae-Uk joined them on their missions, then perhaps their morale would’ve remained, having nurtured some camaraderie and respect for their sub-master.0

But he hadn’t. 0

Instead, Jeong Jae-Uk remained hidden away at headquarters, his mouth a well of excuses as he skirted his quota of field work. Naturally, the veteran guild members had long been dissatisfied with their treatment, and that dissatisfaction grew by the day, accompanied by rising doubts:0

At this point, is he just telling us to quit?0

Does he think Guardian can maintain its position among the top five without us?0

Jeong Jae-Uk, that bastard, does he even care about Guardian?0

More and more, the guild members on assignment had begun considering scouting offers from other guilds, until they received a piece of shocking news: "The master has awoken, and Jeong Jae-Uk is dead. Having signed a contract with a demon and fallen into depravity, Jeong Jae...0