"Voice red packet…?"
Busujima Saeko stared at the unfamiliar feature, momentarily stunned.
Voice?
Red packets?
This guild…
Had far more functions than she had initially imagined.
Before she could process it further—
Someone had already acted.
Eriri: "WAAH! Boss's red packet! I'm first!!"
The moment her mute ended, she rushed in without hesitation.
A quick voice recording.
A click.
Claimed.
Eriri: "[Image] @[Trainee Guild Master]Ryujin Boss, what is this thing?"
Utaha followed.
Utaha: "I got… a book?"
She flipped through it briefly.
"…Looks like some kind of technique manual. But the writing… I can't read it."
Linglong chimed in excitedly.
LinglongIsCute: "Wow! Utaha-nee's voice is so pretty!"
Then—
Her own reward.
LinglongIsCute: "I got something too! Looks like… talismans? There's a 'boom' character on them… are they explosive?!"
Asuna checked hers next.
Asuna: "I also received a technique manual… but I can't read it either."
She sent a picture.
At that moment—
Ryujin finally stepped in.
Ryujin: "@Eriri That's a ninja tool. It's called a kunai. There are fifty in total."
"Ten of them are coated with lethal poison. Once they hit, the target will lose mobility instantly."
Ryujin: "@Utaha You're correct. That's a ninjutsu scroll—the Shunshin Technique."
"As for the language, it's from the ninja world. Use the guild's translation function to read it."
Ryujin: "@Linglong Those are explosive tags. Extremely powerful. You can plant them in advance and detonate them during battle."
Ryujin: "@Asuna Yours is a Fire Style technique—Great Fireball Jutsu."
"Gather chakra in your throat and release it in one burst. The destructive power is significant—easily enough to incinerate multiple large animals."
Silence.
Then—
Shock.
Meanwhile—
Saeko's expression gradually changed.
Curiosity.
Interest.
Excitement.
Without hesitation, she tapped the red packet.
A prompt appeared.
[Voice input required to claim reward.]
"…So I just need to say this?"
She cleared her throat slightly.
Then—
Spoke.
Saeko: "[Voice]"
[You have received a reward from Trainee Guild Master "Ryujin."]
A book—
Appeared in her hands.
Out of nowhere.
Real.
Solid.
Heavy.
Saeko's pupils shrank slightly.
"…This…"
A technique manual.
Ancient-looking.
Covered in unfamiliar script.
Even though it resembled Japanese—
She couldn't understand a single word.
But that wasn't the point.
The point was—
It was real.
This wasn't an illusion.
Not a hallucination.
The guild—
Existed.
Across dimensions.
Across worlds.
And these "abilities"…
Were real.
Saeko took a deep breath.
Her worldview—
Was changing.
Slowly.
But undeniably.
She steadied herself.
Saeko: "I received a manual as well."
"I used the translation function… it appears to be a taijutsu technique."
Ryujin replied calmly.
"That suits you."
"Taijutsu relies less on chakra. It's more compatible with your current state."
Even Ryujin didn't fully understand one thing.
Logically, without the Divine Tree—
Other worlds shouldn't be able to produce chakra.
Yet—
They could.
Which meant—
The guild itself…
Was overriding that rule.
Compared to it—
Even the Divine Tree seemed insignificant.
At that moment—
Another message appeared.
Inori: "…What about mine?"
She sent a picture.
Ryujin glanced at it.
"Those are shuriken."
"Similar to kunai, but harder to use."
"Every one of them is coated in deadly poison."
"If they hit—death occurs within five seconds."
Inori paused.
Five seconds.
That fast?
She looked at the weapons in her hand.
Then—
Silently tightened her grip.
Because in a few days—
She had a mission.
A dangerous one.
These…
Might save her life.
Back in the chat—
Chaos resumed.
Eriri: "THANK YOU BOSS!! I'll use these kunai to deal with a certain someone! One hit, and she won't be able to fight back!"
Utaha smirked.
Utaha: "Heh… quite the ambition for a blonde loser."
Utaha: "Shame though. What should be big isn't, and what shouldn't be small… is very small."
A pause.
Then—
Explosion.
Eriri: "???"
Linglong tilted her head.
LinglongIsCute: "Eh? Utaha-nee, you've said this before… is Eriri-nee really that flat?"
Utaha replied instantly.
Utaha: "Completely flat."
"Like a boy."
"Nothing there."
"No need for a bra."
"Because there's nothing to support."
…
Eriri: "******!!"
Eriri: "@Utaha I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!!!"
The guild—
Descended into chaos once more.
And somewhere—
Ryujin leaned back slightly.
Watching.
Unbothered.
This guild—
Was far more entertaining than he had expected.
