Villain Ch 1759. What's The Real Deal?
Red_King blinked. "Huh? What business?"
"My guildmates," Allen replied.
Rei leaned on. "Do you need backup?"
Allen shook his head. "No. This is just… clean-up."
Red_King narrowed his eyes slightly. "Guild trouble?"
Allen didn't answer that.
Because he didn't need to.
The silence was answer enough.
"Figures," Elio muttered. "You solo with us for a bit and the universe immediately drags you back."
"Story of my life," Allen said, brushing his coat off. "Five minutes of peace, followed by five hours of carnage."
Alex chuckled. "Guess that's why your PvP rhythm feels like a timer ticking down."
Allen looked at him. "It is."
They all went quiet again.
Not uncomfortable.
Just… quiet.
Like they all knew something was shifting in the background—something just out of sight.
Elio spoke up. "Well. You know where to find us if you need a proper team again."
Red_King added, "Or a drinking night that doesn't end in trauma."
