“She is not an enemy.”
Yuhwan, who had been silently watching the situation, stepped forward and approached Eunha.
[One more hit! One more hit! The Spirit ‘Wandering Cat of Darkness’ fervently cheers for the man’s punch!]Yuhwan, having no way to see the cat’s message, stood in front of Eunha and stared at her intently.
“Though you entered the gate without permission, you did not attack our guild members, did you?”
Eunha’s dark pupils looked at him. At her silent affirmation, Yuhwan’s lips curled into a smile.
“And you also saved three guild members, including Doseongyun, inside. I express my gratitude on behalf of them. Thank you very much.”
“I just did what I had to do.”
“Hey, you’re talking down to…!”
Zzzt. Yuhwan cast a stern glance at a guild member who suddenly intruded on the conversation.
“…I apologize.”
The guild member quickly backed down, but his face still seemed full of dissatisfaction.
Immortal was a passionate guild. That was the slogan Yuhwan had promoted. In reality, everyone in Immortal was passionate. Passionate, spirited, and even their temperaments.
But sometimes, it was a bit tiring. Their heat would never cool until they were soaked with water.
Yuhwan pressed his tired eyes and slowly began to speak again.
“But separately from that, I’m the leader of these guys. So, I have an obligation to save their face, you see.”
Yuhwan’s hand, which had been pressing his eyes, slid down, and their eyes met once again.
“I hope you understand.”
It was a courteous tone, but Eunha knew. This was a ‘polite notification.’
Yuhwan looking down at Eunha wasn’t just because he was a giant 2meter tall figure.
“Hunter…”
Jehwi, who was quite intimidated, murmured softly. Jerim was the same. Both were trembling, glancing at each other.
‘Because of me…’
Just as Jehwi, who couldn’t bear the guilt anymore, was about to step forward.
Whoosh─
A slender arm strongly blocked his way. It was Eunha.
“What should I do?”
Eunha looked straight up at Yuhwan and asked without hesitation. Anyway, where did the wolf find such talent? She liked her spirit.
“We usually solve problems with a fistfight.”
“A fistfight?”
“Yes. A duel. It might be a bit crude, but there’s no cleaner way.”
Yuhwan glanced at Jaemin and Seongyun.
“You guys won’t have any complaints with this method, will you?”
Both had uncomfortable faces but nodded. Yuhwan looked back at Eunha with satisfaction.
“The rule is simple. You keep hitting each other until one says ‘I lost.'”
“What if that doesn’t happen?”
“Either die or get close to death.”
Yuhwan added with a reassuring smile.
“You’ll usually say it before that. We’ve never actually killed anyone.”
At that moment, the advice of a girl he met on the KTX came to mind.
‘If you ever come across the Immortal Guild, never duel. Never ever. Especially be careful with the bearded man. Ok?’
Did that girl know this would happen? Or was it a coincidence? Maybe it was just a rumor that the whole Immortal Guild were great battle maniacs.
Instead of Eunha’s indifference, Jehwi’s face turned pale in front of Yuhwan’s hearty laughter.
‘Is he a complete lunatic?’
Otherwise, there was no reason for an Srank guild leader to challenge a mere concept hunter.
Gasp, could Great Sage Yuhwan enjoy the pain of others as a sadist?
His eyes unintentionally shifted to Yuhwan’s bandaged fist. At a glance, it seemed even bigger than a tiger’s paw. In front of that fist, Jehwi overcame his fear and opened his mouth.
“Wa, wait a minute. Do you, Great Sage, intend to step in personally?”
“Hm? So what?”
Yuhwan replied nonchalantly. Jehwi hesitated awkwardly.
“But that’s too…”
“Is there a problem?”
Yuhwan added, looking at Eunha over Jehwi’s shoulder.
“She’s not some Frank anyway.”
Eun Ha met his gaze squarely, neither affirming nor denying.
“But considering you just finished a battle and returned, I’ll take that into account—.”
“Fine. Start right now.”
Eun Ha, increasingly feeling tired, sharply cut off his words. So concise was she that even Yuhwan, who was continuing to speak, was taken aback. Jehwi was equally surprised.
“Huh, Hunter? Are you serious?”
“Yes. Otherwise, these people won’t let us go so easily.”
Eun Ha untied the black ribbon wrapped around her waist and tied her hair high. Then she glanced at Yuhwan and asked,
“Can I carry weapons?”
“……I’ll use bare hands.”
“Is that so? Then I’ll do the same.”
Thump─
Eun Ha set down the umbrella she had been holding. Was that bizarre umbrella actually a weapon? Yuhwan watched her with slender eyes.
Jehwi standing beside her was scared to death. Now he understood that she was not an ordinary Fclass concept hunter. He had witnessed her defeating an unknown gate boss after all.
However, she was currently injured. No matter how much selfhealing ability she had, fighting consecutively would inevitably strain her body.
Jehwi, unaware that the cat had already healed her wound, was extremely worried.
Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)
Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.
After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.
Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!
Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?
Short scene 1:
Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.
Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?
Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?
Short scene 2:
Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”
Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”
Wei Jing Mo: “…”
A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead
