I Became the Guild Leader in Exile - I Became the Guild Leader in Exile chapter 81

81 – 2# The Giant Snake that Devours the World (1)

The story about Fenrir spread quickly through the guild.

I tried to keep it under wraps, but it was no use. Suddenly, wolf-like humans who hadn’t been seen before started roaming around the guild. Fenrir also just let it slide.

Rumors spread like wildfire without legs. Originally, I had received so much help, but the rumor had spread a little, and Fenrir didn’t know what to do.

However, what was most surprising was the reaction of the guild members. The guild master had vouched for them, but Fenrir still felt a sense of resentment.

“There’s a rumor about someone who defeated Hades and took control of Gideon’s power, the Iron Shield.”

Even in the dark, desolate swamp where few people ventured, the name “Iron Shield” was well-known. And yet, the strongest guild in Gideon had brought someone sealed away by the law to their side?

No matter how you looked at it, it seemed like a declaration of war against the law. In other words, they had taken a risk and helped Fenrir and the children escape to Gideon. However, the guild was different.

There were definitely people who had different thoughts from the master. Therefore, Fenrir prepared to be criticized while entering the guild and received a barrage of questions.

“Your hair and skin are amazing!”

“How do you take a bath?”

“Huh? Huh?”

Penrile’s eyes turned into question marks, wavering left and right due to a completely unexpected reaction. Even in the midst of this, she was amazing for somehow managing to respond to the question.

“You’re too proactive, it’s overwhelming.”

“Didn’t I say that? The guild members are all kind.”

“…I heard it, but…”

Three hours later, with the master’s help, Penrile was finally freed and vented her frustrations on the balcony. Or, rather, it was terrifying. Isaac smiled wryly and said,

“Guild members all have their own scars and pains. And they’re not cold-hearted enough to ignore them.”

“……That’s true.”

“Yes. And that’s the kind of guild I wanted to create.”

Indeed. So, it’s the Iron Shield.

Penrile finally understood the meaning of the name. It’s a guild that stands strong at the forefront, using their bodies to block the harsh winds and pains of the world. It’s a name that truly fits the guild.

“That’s the story of the guild members. Now, let’s talk about rescuing your siblings.”

“……”

“It seems like you’re intentionally avoiding the topic.”

“…Is it okay to do this?”

Penrile finally honestly revealed her true feelings. Is it really okay to do this? Because of herself and her siblings, was she not causing trouble for her benefactor?

“Most people would say that.”

Ironically. That was an action that represented Penrile’s humanity. She was worried about us, not her own family, biting her nails anxiously.

How could such a person be called a monster of the apocalypse? But if things continued like this, she and her family wouldn’t be saved. Then, what I had to do now was just one thing.

“But I don’t help people without getting anything in return.”

“Then, say what you want.”

Penrile thought that was reasonable and nodded her head. Wanting repayment wasn’t bad. Rather, it was natural. That’s how the world worked.

It would be better to just accept the favor with a clear conscience. But Isaac’s next response was beyond imagination.

“One day, when you and your family are completely free…”

“Then?”

“When that day comes, don’t just pass by people who are struggling like me, but help them.”

“……??”

What did I just hear?

Penrile’s brain refused to process the response that exceeded her imagination. Isaac chuckled at Penrile’s stunned expression, wondering if this was the kind of response he was expecting.

However, Penrile’s reaction wasn’t wrong. If someone in the same situation as Penrile were to hear Isaac’s response, they would likely react the same way.

“So, you’re saying I should help people who are struggling later on?”

“That’s right.”

“Just like you did for me?”

“That’s right.”

“I can’t understand. What benefit do you get from this?”

Repayment is the natural reward for one’s efforts. If not, there wouldn’t be people who help others. Yes, Isaac was an abnormal person.

“No matter how powerful you are, you can’t change the world alone.”

“That’s…true.”

“So, I chose to change the world together with everyone.”

“Sincerely. Do you believe that’s possible?”

“Yes.”

It’s an absurd ideal. There’s no way everyone in this world thinks the same way, and there are bound to be many who betray their ideals.

“Even if it’s just one out of ten, I’m fine with that. As long as there are people who will carry on my will. The seeds I’ve sown will eventually grow and bear fruit.”

“And you think you’ll be the one to sow those seeds?”

“Yes, I do.”

“Why do you want to take such a difficult path?”

“The answer is simple.”

Isaac smiled, his unique confidence radiating from his smile.

“Because I’m the strongest.”

I’m the strongest, so who can stop me?

* * *

There was no logic in the absurdity of the situation.

However.

Penril wanted to believe in Isaac. More accurately, he wanted to see the world Isaac had created. A world where he and his siblings would have a place.

But unfortunately, the path ahead was still long and arduous. Of course, Penril didn’t know where his siblings were sealed away. Penril sighed.

“That damn one-eyed guy doesn’t even give us a glimmer of hope.”

Until the end of time, the dwarves boasted that they would never be bound, but Odin didn’t let his guard down until the very end.

“Odin was especially wary of me.”

“Why?”

“Because the prophecy says I’ll devour Odin.”

“Wow, Master. Did you just give us a free pass?”

“It’s fine. Trust me.”

For some reason, Zieg was still emitting an antagonistic aura. Penril felt it too, but strangely, he didn’t feel any hostility. Instead, he felt apologetic.

“I thought that kid’s gaze was fixed on one person alone.”

Even when talking to people in front of him, his attention was focused solely on one person. Even from afar, it was as if he could sense it instinctively.

“Do they think I’m going to steal that guy away?”

Hmm, that would explain the hostility. Penril looked at Zieg, shaking his head from side to side. It was his way of trying to reassure Zieg.

“Are you kidding me? You’re telling me I can’t do it?”

In reality, Zieg took it as a declaration of war. How dare he, who had been by the Master’s side for five whole years, be treated like this?

“Everyone, focus. We have a task at hand.”

“Yes, Master.”

‘The emotions that were boiling over have disappeared. No, they’ve transformed into happiness instead.’

The emotions that were about to erupt had suddenly subsided. And it was all thanks to that one phrase from that man. Ah, this must be the power of love.

“When we combine the contents of the prophecy, the only place Yormungand can be is here.”

Isaac unfolded a map in front of everyone, pointing to a specific location. Naturally, Penril and Zieg’s gazes followed Isaac’s direction.

“The Abyssal Sea?”

“I’ve heard of it, Master. It’s a place where you can’t go any further, where all ships are consumed by the world’s end.”

“That’s right. I’m well aware of it.”

Isaac nodded with a serious expression. As a concept enthusiast and setting enthusiast, explaining the setting was a joyful experience for him. But it seemed like everyone already knew about it.

“If you know, then let’s get moving quickly. We’ll head there immediately.”

“Why are you so sure that Yor is there?”

“It was written in the prophecy that a massive serpent would appear to engulf the world.”

“That’s right.”

“We won’t leave that serpent on the ground. It’ll attack us right away.”

It would have been better to kill it before sealing it away. Unfortunately, the children of Loki were impossible to kill, even for the gods. It was as if they were protected by some powerful force.

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So, the gods had no choice but to seal them away. Or perhaps they wanted to prevent them from coming back at the end of the world. The story of Yormungand is similar to that of Fenrir.

“Was Yormungand abandoned as soon as it was born?”

“That’s right.”

“Then it’s possible that it was buried deep in the ocean, unable to come onto land. There are myths and legends about a massive serpent being seen here.”

“…I’m not sure, but it’s worth a try.”

Fenrir nodded sincerely.

It seemed that he knew everything about the continent’s situation.

Of course, that was impossible.

Isaac, who had read the original work, knew everything.

He just came up with a plausible reason to convince them.