Hearing that the hall suddenly quieted down, Kewen waved his hands to everyone quickly, indicating that he just had a sudden nervousness. Then, he immediately walked out of the bar and went to the chairman's room on the top floor to find Chairman Makarov.

"How many days do you want to take leave?" President Makarov asked curiously after hearing Kewen's intention, "Are you going out?"

"No no, I'm just going to go home for a few days." Kewen's face was full of smiles: "Suddenly there was a huge inspiration, so I needed to find a very quiet place to study for a few days."

"Well, so it is." President Makarov suddenly nodded and said: "Of course there is no problem, when will I go back?"

"Right now!"

After the leave, the two went downstairs and returned to the lobby together. President Makarov jumped onto the bar, and Kewen put away all the papers on the bar.

After saying goodbye, Kewen quickly walked out of the guild, went around the back of the guild, and returned to his home standing on the edge of the coastline.

Putting a note of 'Do Not Disturb' on the door of his room, Kewen took out the suitcase and placed it on the ground, then immediately jumped in and entered the studio directly...

In the blink of an eye, Kewen disappeared from the guild for half a month.

When he appeared in the guild hall again, the image on his body surprised everyone.

In front of the bar, President Makarov's eyes widened in astonishment, staring at Kewen's messy and greasy hair, his abnormally pale face, and the large dark circles around his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, President Makarov asked hurriedly, "Kewen! How did you make yourself like this!?"

"Ah?" Kewen slightly realized something, waved his hand, and a mirror appeared next to him.

Looking into the mirror, he realized that he seemed to have become a monster. After a little stunned, he couldn't help laughing: "Don't say it, it really looks like those 'programmers'."

"Stop joking." President Makarov couldn't help but stood up from the bar, looked at Kewen and asked with concern, "What's going on?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't rested much these days."

Kewen waved his hand again to cancel the mirror, and pressed his palm to his chest again. After a few spells, his clothes and hair instantly became neat and tidy.

However, his abnormal complexion and dark circles did not disappear, which made people wonder if he had suffered some kind of curse.

Without waiting for President Makarov to ask again, Kewen said quickly, "Master, do me a favor."

"You said." President Makarov said with pity, and then said helplessly: "What can I do for you?"

"Help me buy a magic spar of the best quality."

After speaking, he gestured with both hands and said, "The bigger the better!"

Hearing this, President Makarov thought about it and asked, "Is it urgent?"

"It's not too urgent." Kewen scratched the back of his neck: "But try to hurry up."

"Can!"

President Makarov didn't ask for any reason, he nodded and said: "Then you will preside over the work in the guild in the past two days, and I will contact those old friends. If not, I can also go to review. Try it in the courtyard or the kingdom."

"Thank you for your hard work, old man." Kewen was a little embarrassed, but assured with anticipation: "Don't worry, what I made this time is definitely a good thing!"

"Ugh..." President Makarov reached out and patted Kewen's arm: "Okay, then I look forward to it."

After speaking, President Makarov handed over the work to Kewen, and he went to the office on the top floor through the back door. After more than half an hour, he quickly left the guild and ran for Kewen's help. ...

After President Makarov left, Kewen, who was seated inside the bar, suddenly relaxed.

This time, the feeling of fatigue that he had been feeling for half a month suddenly erupted together, making his hearing and vision seem to be covered with something.

Whether it is the sights you see or the sounds you hear, there is an illusion of a long distance.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep on the bar.

I don't know when, the laughing voice in the hall began to decrease, and finally turned into whispers.

Someone gently released the constant temperature magic for Kewen's surroundings, and someone quietly walked to the bar, leaving an incense that helps sleep.

Someone carried a chair and walked out of the gate with a smile, and then took a seat outside the gate. The members who had returned to the guild stopped and reminded them with a smile.

The Xiaodouding looked at Kewen silently for a long time, then they all left the guild with a firm look on their faces, each looking for a place to start exercising.

Some of the new members of the guild looked at everything with shocking eyes. Before they knew it, their eyes became warm, and a sincere relaxed smile appeared on their faces...

Kewen slept all day and night.

I don't know when to wake up, a little confused

Di thought he was at home, so he stretched his waist in confusion.

However, after seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but froze, and only then did he realize that he was still in the guild hall.

Consciousness returned, and my mind was instantly clear.

Feeling the stiffness of his muscles, he smiled at the members who turned their heads and said, "Did I make some noise while I was sleeping? Why are you looking at me like this?"

When the words fell, there was a 'coax' in the hall, and the members resumed their usual noisiness. Many people joked with Kewen, joking about how he was lazy at work.

After dealing with the many jokes, Kewen turned his head and glanced at the clock, and found that he had only slept for less than two hours.

Shaking his head, he secretly sighed that he was really tired this time, and he was able to sleep so deadly in the noisy guild.

However, the next moment, his body suddenly froze again.

Feeling the stiffness of the muscles all over his body, he carefully looked at the entire hall.

Compare it with the image that was completely memorized in your mind before falling asleep.

Now, he fully understands...

The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and Kewen looked at the laughing and noisy members. After a long time, he lowered his head and covered his forehead, and murmured with a smile: "These lovely bastards..."

...

Some people say that the time of happiness is very short. Cowen admitted this statement before, but now he wants to say it loudly: No!

Another week passed, and Kewen felt that he was in happiness every minute and every second.

In his eyes, the old members are cute and mischievous, the little beanies are cute and naughty, and the new members are cute and reserved and shy.

In his eyes, the whole world seems to be a cute shape of pink toot.

Snapped!

A cup that flew from nowhere bounced off Kewen's forehead, but he continued to write with a pen 'Shasha' without knowing anything about it.

"Okay, Aiba Gelin, the registration is complete."

Putting down the pen and raising his head, Kewen smiled and said to the seductive girl in front of him, "Be careful all the way when you go out, and I hope you can successfully complete the task as soon as possible."

"Thank you." Ai Ba Gelin fluttered her long hair, and then asked strangely: "Aren't you going to stop them?"

"Stop what?" Kewen responded with a smile.

Aiba Gelin glanced behind her, then raised her smooth and pointed chin in the direction of the hall: "They're all beaten like this, won't you stop them?"

"Haha, you mean this..."

When Kewen raised his hand, he pointed his finger at Aiba Gelin's back, suspended a chair that was about to hit the girl, and said with a smile, "You'll get used to it from now on, everyone's feelings are not very good. ?"

"Huh?" Aiba Gelin widened her mouth absurdly: "You care about this situation..."

Looking at the scene of the chaotic fight behind him again, Aba Gelin said in disbelief, "Do you call this situation a relationship?"

"Yeah, that's right." Ke Wen smiled and said, "According to the words of the president, everyone will keep getting to know each other, admit each other, and trust each other during the fight, so it doesn't matter, I suggest you join in and try? "

"participate?"

Ai Ba Gelin couldn't imagine the "oh", and said with disgust: "I don't want it! Forget it, there's nothing worthy of my attention anyway."

After speaking, Aiba Gelin waved her hand, turned and walked outside the guild.

"hehe……"

Staring at the other party's not a catwalk, but rather cautiously dodging the back of the projectile, Ke Wen couldn't help but let out a series of chuckles.

Snapped!

A chair with a broken leg flew from the right side and bounced a little off Kewen's head while spinning.

Reaching out ~lightnovelpub.net~ Kewen caught the chair leg that had fallen in the air, raised his hand and weighed it, his eyes pinpointed a target.

In a smirk, Kewen threw the chair legs out.

"Oops!" In the distance, Natsu turned around with a grin and kept scanning: "Which **** attacked me!"

"How dare you get distracted!" Gray was only left with a pair of briefs, and suddenly he threw Natsu to the ground, and laughed loudly: "Look! You flaming bastard!"

"Oh heh heh..."

Kewen had long since looked away, and while looking at the battlefield in other directions, he kept letting out schadenfreude laughter.

At this time, there was a humming sound on the corner of the barrier.

Kewen's ears are very good, and although it was very noisy in the hall, he still heard the sound of the portal.

Turning his head to look, he saw that inside the translucent barrier, the small figure of President Makarov just came out of the portal.

Next, let Kewen again

The picture that couldn't help but laugh out the sound appeared.

I saw President Makarov glanced at the guild first, and after seeing the scene of the chaos, he couldn't help but sighed helplessly.

Then, President Makarov bowed his head and shook his head as he walked out of the crossing barrier.

However, the next moment, a half-crippled table suddenly flew over there, and slammed into President Makarov with a 'boom'.

The crippled table continued to fly forward with the opponent's petite body, and finally hit the barrier together.

In the end, President Makarov slowly slipped down against the barrier in an upside-down posture...