The Guild Master of Demon Hunters that the Empire is Obsessed With - The Guild Master of Demon Hunters that the Empire is Obsessed With chapter 157

157 – Master’s Happiness Is My Happiness (4)

“Wow…”

Lucene and Celestine, who came up to the rooftop belatedly, swallowed their breath when they saw Smarty lying down and sobbing.

“Did Knock Knock die?!”

At Celestine’s shout her, Ornette nodded her head.

“Ornette… You can restore Smarty again with magic… ?”

When Celestine stammered, Ornette slowly shook her head.

A while ago, Ornette cleverly tried to make another golem like that.

But it failed.

A golem made with the magic of Orléans, not Ornette.

And Ornette did not inherit all of Orléans’ magical knowledge

In addition, there is no record of whether Orléans improvised magic with the intention of using only one trick in the first place.

After failing to even create a similar golem form, Ornette gave up on it completely.

So Ornette cannot restore Smarty.

“Ha, smart…”

Celestine covered her face with her hands and began to sob.

“No, I don’t think it’s really dead…”

Lucene knelt down on her one knee and looked closely at her.

Although the light of magic coming out of the joints was not visible, it was difficult to believe that he was dead.

I think it probably stopped functioning for a moment because I forced myself to stop trying to self-destruct.

“Seup… Try infusing some magic power.”

However, Ornette seemed to not be able to hear those words as she muttered with mesmerized eyes.

“I… Should have stopped… Faster… I should have… Moved… Faster… “

Blaming himself, Ornet began pulling his hair out.

Lucene grabbed Ornette’s wrist and looked back at Celestine.

“Celesteine. I’m sorry, but go and get Leonard.”

“Oh, I understand…”

Celestine, who had just turned around, stopped walking.

Leonard was already coming up to the rooftop.

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Dragging the back of a human being as pale as a corpse covered in filth.

“Leonard… Smartie is dead…”

“What… ?”

Leonard’s eyes widened at Ornette’s words.

“Smart… ? Why all of a sudden?!”

“I stopped him from detonating himself instead of me… But he suddenly died…”

“Dead?”

Leonard, who was dragging the necromancer behind him, looked down at him and tilted his head.

That’s strange… Didn’t it just break down for a moment?

In fact, a broken machine could be described as dead.

“Can you fix it?”

Ornette, covered in tears, shook her head.

“Hmm. There is a place that can fix it.”

Lucene looked up at Leonard at those words.

“You can fix it?!”

“Okay. But there’s one problem.”

“What is it?”

“Based on the situation, it seems like this guy recklessly tried to destroy himself instead of you. There’s no way to prevent it from doing this again in the future, right? It would be inconvenient to stop the function like this every time it happens. I think it would be better to remove the self-destruct function and revive it.”

Leonard thought for a moment and came up with a good idea.

Meanwhile, Ornette slowly lowered her head again and discovered the necromancer Emer, who was being held captive by Leonard.

“aah!!”

Blue magic flames enveloped Ornette’s body as she screamed in anger.

“I will kill you!! I will kill you!!”

“No!”

Leonard blocked the attack magic exploding from Ornette’s body by covering him.

The magic-resistant Quiratus armor dissipated Ornette’s magic.

“Ornette. Just a moment. Let’s keep this guy alive for a while. I have a good idea.”

“Good idea?”

When Ornet showed no signs of using magic again, Leonard told him what he thought.

“What do you think, Ornette? Tell me what you think.”

“It doesn’t matter what. As long as I can save Smarty…”

“Okay, Lucene. Let’s take this guy.”

Lucene kicked the guy in the face and knocked him out.

“Let’s go back to the guild first. Let’s go and fix it and try what you said.”

The guild members immediately opened the portal and returned to the guild.

“Mr. Secretary. So are you saying that Ttukduk is dead or alive?”

Celestine, who had no idea what the context of our conversation was, followed behind me and kept asking questions.

* * * * *

“Ornette.”

I called out the name of Ornette, who was sitting at the round table in the living room.

“Ornette. “Can you hear me?”

Ornette looked up at me distantly with completely dead eyes.

Ornette’s sea-green eyes seemed to contain no emotion.

“We can save you. We definitely can. So come to your senses. Come to your senses and come with us.”

“Okay…”

Ornette’s voice was completely hoarse.

“Okay, then put this on. It’s very cold out there.”

While Lucene was dressing Ornette in fur clothes, Lucene was tying the body of necromancer Emer tightly with rope.

I was afraid that I might do something stupid, so I put a gag on my mouth tightly.

“Whoa, I’m ready.”

I shook my head at Celestine, who waddled over wearing her fur coat.

“You are here protecting the guild with Lucene.”

“Uh, why… ?”

“Only the minimum number of people will go. It will be more difficult if there are too many people.”

“I understand.”

While Celestine struggled to take off her fur again, Ornet creaked her arms like a puppet, creating her own portal.

“Have a nice trip, Leonard. Ornette.”

Lucene said as she placed the bound Emer on my shoulder.

“Let’s go, Ornette.”

I crossed the dimension gate with Ornette.

What greeted us after crossing the portal was a fierce snowstorm that felt like cutting off our faces with a knife.

“Hold on a little.”

Holding Ornette’s hand tightly, I headed towards the place where the Foreign News Trail connects.

* * * * *

“Smart! Smart!”

A walkway for foreign media.

I held on tightly to Ornette, who kept trying to deviate from the path.

Those strange creatures that wander around us embody the desires in people’s hearts and confuse them.

Now Ornette will look like a smart person who has been brought back to life.

I walked through the foreign press trail dragging Ornette, who was covered in tears and desperately crying out for help.

The blacksmith shop at the end stands proudly under the starry night sky.

The gatekeeper looked the same as the last time I came and asked bluntly.

“What’s your business?”

“I want to fix this golem.”

As I held up the door, the gatekeeper’s eyes turned to Ornette.

“A wizard. The one on my shoulder is a necromancer. Because I need him to fix this.”

“Go in.”

I passed the gatekeeper and entered the blacksmith shop.

When anyone comes to this blacksmith shop for the first time, their eyes are wide open at its grand scale.

But Ornette just looked at the floor with a haggard face and walked as if she was being dragged by me.

“Ornette, don’t worry. I can definitely fix it.”

“Okay…”

Perhaps because it was the middle of the night, there were hardly any blacksmiths visible in the hall.

At least the blacksmiths wandering around are as indifferent to us as always.

I passed them and entered Sunehilung’s workshop.

Sunehilung, who happened to be wearing a towel around his neck, spotted us first and greeted us.

“Leonard? What are you doing here at this hour?”

“Uncle Sunehilung. I came because I have something to fix.”

“Come in first. It will be very cold.”

Sunehillung entered the workshop and laid out a handkerchief in front of the furnace.

The furnace was burning softly now, probably because it was taking a break, and it wasn’t as hot as last time.

He roughly threw the necromancer Ymer, who had not yet come to his senses, to the floor and made Ornette sit in front of the brazier.

“What are you here to fix this time?”

“This is it. It’s a golem powered by magic. When I stopped it from self-destructing, it broke down.”

Sunehilung looked at tttti closely and asked in slight surprise.

“Where on earth did this come from?”

“It was made by a wizard. That wizard is dead now and I can’t fix it even if I wanted to.”

“Of course. This is not something that can be made with the current level of magic.”

Ornette, who had been sitting still, slowly raised her head.

“Can you fix it… ?”

The despair in that voice was so deep that Sunehillung looked at me.

“It was a lyric golem that served this wizard as its master.”

“Oh my. If that’s the case, I guess I’ll have to fix it.”

“Is it possible to remove the self-destruct function?”

“That seems difficult. The magic core itself cannot be touched. This core and the body react organically, so it is impossible without changing the body.”

“How do I rebuild my body?”

“If it were an organic substance, restoring it with this material… The wizard who created this seems to be truly talented. It seems to have been created impromptu and not at all systematic, so how is it possible to make it work like this?”

“Then, please separate the magical core. I have an idea.”

“Okay.”

Sunehilung sat down at his desk and began rummaging through tools in earnest.

“It’s going to take a while, so close your eyes.” No, the wizard needs to eat something before that.”

Sunehillung poured a drop of the vitality potion that blacksmiths drink into a teaspoon and handed it over.

“Drink this, Ornette. It will give you strength.”

Ornette slowly lowered her head and took a sip of the vitality potion.

Then, a little color returned to my gray face.

“Lie down on my knees.”

When Ornet shook his head, he forcibly pulled his shoulder and laid him down.

He has been under a lot of stress since Smarty committed suicide, and his stamina is now completely depleted.

If you continue in this state, you will collapse from a nervous breakdown.

Since I took the vitality potion, I will feel better when I wake up.

Sure enough.

Ornette, who was sobbing while lying on my lap, quickly fell asleep.

Even though he doesn’t show it on the outside, he seems to care and love Ttuktuk very much.

Even though it was only a temporary malfunction, they were crying like that, saying they were dead.

Ornette’s personality is definitely growing.