Chaos in Lumiere Guild

BAB 13

"Ah..."

Freeya's last sigh in her room signaled that the night's bed struggle with her husband was over. It had been quite a while since Zel returned to the guild the two of them hadn't done that because Zel was too busy with his adventures and missions.

Freeya hugged her husband who was starting to limp after releasing the extraordinary seed in Freeya's womb. He kissed her husband's lips and smiled.

"My husband is very mighty indeed. I'm more in love, Zel."

"Me too, Freeya."

After saying that, Zel immediately rose from his position. Freeya also thought that he would play an unknown number of rounds that night.

"Eh? Do you want to continue until morning, dear?" Freeya asked teasingly.

But unexpectedly, Zel got off the bed and immediately put on his clothes.

"Let's finish here first, honey. You just rest first," Zel said then kissed Freeya's forehead and then walked out of the room.

Meanwhile, outside the door of their room, both of them, an old perverted brain, had been trying to peek and listen to the sighs from Freeya who had gone to his room.

"Well... it's finished apparently. But young people's energy can still last a long time, huh. Freeya's sighs are indeed incomparable," thought Grandpa Lumy.

The old man walked to his bed and sat on the edge looking at something. Even though his brain is perverted but still Grandpa Lumy tries hard to be responsible as Lumiere's Guild Master.

"The results of the meeting agreed by all the Guild Masters are indeed good. Consider something interesting later," Grandpa Lumy whispered.

***

Zel cooled down after doing his night workout. He moved both hands on his body and the former felt weak. He then walked towards the front room where the guild members had been. Zel thought that it was still as busy there as before and the three twins he met were still there too. The closer to the room, Zel began to feel a problem. How surprised Zel was after seeing the state of the room for himself.

Apart from only a few people lying on the bench because they were drunk, Zel also couldn't help but think when he saw that there were also guild members fighting fiercely. Zel quickly intervened them.

"Hey hey! Stop your fighting! It will only destroy the guild's belongings! If you want to fight, go outside too! Hoy you guys! Help me!" Zel snapped as he separated the two.

But nothing helped Zel to break up the fight. There were only 10 people there. It was also 2 people who were fighting and 8 other people lying drunk.

"Ah, damn it! You two heard what I said, didn't you!" Zel is getting more emotional because the two people seem to not care about Zel's existence and are under the influence of liquor.

"Damn it! Where did those idiots who were drinking here go anyway! Everyone disappeared and so did the three twins! Looks like I'll have to use some pretty rough methods to separate them," Zel thought.

Without thinking, Zel used a bit of his lightning magic power to strike at the two people who were fighting earlier. The two who were hit instantly fell unconscious on the floor.

"Yosh! Looks like we're done here," Zel said to himself.

Unbeknownst to Zel, a man who from the start pretended to be lying on the bench took advantage of the situation. A man who had originally entered and shouted for help to the guild members now presumably entered the guild to look for someone. Meanwhile, Zel himself faced many difficulties because suddenly everyone in the room attacked Zel at the same time.

"Wow, well... what's going on here? What's wrong with you guys?" Zel asked everyone there. There was no answer from them. They all just continued to attack Zel blindly.

***

Tan's scream made Sin and Cos glance at him. Sin immediately approached Tan out of concern.

"What are you doing, Tan? What's wrong with you?" asked Sintri in a panic and immediately checked Tan carefully.

"My neck... strange! Like an arrow stuck there. But a few seconds after that the pain went away," replied Tan who was confused.

His right hand roamed every part of the nape of the neck to look for objects that felt stuck there. However, Tan was even more confused when he touched the area but there were no arrows stuck.

"Are you all right, Tan?" asked Gonocos who returned to Tan and Sin.

"Looks like it's just your feelings, Tan. On the nape of your neck there are no arrows," said Sin after confirming this.

"You're right, Sin. Let's just continue to the guild. The situation is getting worse now," said Tan then ran without a word.

Cos, who was curious, asked Sintri.

"Why him?"

"I don't know. We'd better follow him immediately," said Sin and then immediately followed Tan.

Sin's answer only made Gonocos more curious and scratched his head without itching. Not wanting to be left behind, Cos also immediately followed Sin and Tan.

"What exactly happened to me earlier? I really felt a pain in the back of my neck but it disappeared immediately. Ah I don't know! The important thing is that the three of us must arrive at the guild to ask Master and the other members for help!" Tan thought.

The distance of the guild from the market where the citizens were affected by the evil magic was not too far. It only took Sin Cos Tan a few minutes to get to the guild.

Meanwhile, on a mountain far from Nakasam City were two people who were just having fun throwing lust stones and arrows that were getting more and more satisfied. The laughter of the two of them was so loud that it shattered the silent area around them.

"Keep throwing your arrows until dawn comes, Serong! This is so much fun! This show!!" said Thrower as he continued to throw his little lust stone.

"Haha ready, Thrower! What a brilliant idea!" said Serong who also enjoyed the action.

But suddenly, when Tan Metri was in pain from being hit by Serong's arrows, for some reason Serong stopped shooting and immediately broke out in a cold sweat. The top-level demon seemed to be very frightened and frightened. He took a few steps back until he didn't feel like hitting a large rock behind him.

"Hey hey! What are you doing, Serong?! Continue your shooting!" ordered Thrower who was astonished by Serong's strange attitude.

Paying no heed to Thrower's words, Serong knelt on the ground with an arrow lying on the ground as well. His eyes were wide open and he had a face that looked like he was going to be killed. His position was as if he wanted to prostrate in front of his employer or even ask for mercy.