Otherworld Constellation Gallery Chapter 40

Otherworld Constellation Gallery 

Chapter 40

What is this? A guild has really been created? But wait, how is this different from a party?

I’ll check it out right now. I looked at Do-han and thought. 

Guild invitation.

DING!

[This person cannot currently be invited to the guild.]

What? Do-han has clearly awakened. He can use items and view the status window, right? But I can’t invite him? What’s the problem now?

Ah, could it be…

“Do-han.” 

“Yes?” 

“Try creating a party.”

Do-han nodded.

“I made one.”

I thought ‘Guild Invite’ once more in my mind. At that moment, Do-han immediately reacted.

“Huh? Your name is ‘Yu Ju-han’?” 

“That’s right. Did the guild invite go through?” 

“Yes.” 

“Accept it.”

[‘Ha Do-han’ has accepted the guild invitation.]

Oh! It works. So a guild can only invite party leaders? 

If that’s the case, then a guild is basically a concept that binds multiple parties together.

[Title: First Hunter, That crazy bastardㄷㄷ] Found out about guilds on just the second dayㄷㄷ 

ㄴ Ah fuck First Hunter!! If you’re not going to contract with us, stop teasing us!! 

ㄴ This guy is definitely from the future.

ㄴ Haven’t seen someone opening a guild in a while.

ㄴ PinkuPojjak) My eyes are accurate~.

ㄴ Fuck off Pingpo~ .

ㄴ PinkuPojjak)You literally can’t even hate me rn~

Shit, this is reality for me. Those bastards are just enjoying themselves. 

“But Ju-han. What is this?”

I don’t know either. But it’s awkward to say I don’t know. I answered as naturally as possible.

“It’s similar to a party function. It’s like a medium that binds us together.” 

“So does this also prevent us from attacking each other like in a party?”

I don’t know that either. But I can’t answer like that.

“Here, try hitting me with this.”

When I handed over the war hammer, Do-han’s eyes widened.

“Really?” 

“You haven’t raised your strength yet. My Stamina is at 10, so don’t hold back.” 

“Okay, then…”

Do-han carefully lifted the war hammer. 

But only his posture was careful. 

His hand was trying to strike straight down at my head.

I reflexively dodged.

“You crazy bastard! Who tries to smash someone’s head instead of aiming for an arm or something?!” 

“Ah… you told me not to hold back…” 

“No, even so, you never know what might happen.”

I inwardly sighed while looking at Do-han standing there awkwardly with the war hammer.

‘What the…’

This guy’s got plenty of courage, but can I really trust him in a real fight?

“Are there any smart kids among you?” 

“Huh?” 

“Never mind. Just… do your best if you don’t wanna die. That’s not a threat, it’s genuine concern.”

“Yes…”

[Title: Close call, Alonso~] He had a clean hit chance on First Hunter lol, but he missed the opportunity though lol.

ㄴ For real could’ve been legendary if he caught First Hunter and absorbed gold from the constellations.

ㄴ He can’t die anyway since his Stamina’s at 10.

ㄴ Hey, doesn’t it smell like a loser in here?

ㄴ How can you kill a guild leader? 

ㄴ Aren’t you buddies with the 10 Stamina guy?

ㄴ Aren’t there any bullies among constellations these days?

Are these constellation madmen trying to like me or kill me? Anyway, from the atmosphere, it seems like we can’t harm each other. 

Still, it would be better for both Do-han and me to make sure.

“Now, hit my forearm.” 

“Yes.”

WHOOSH-

This bastard… How seriously did he swing for the sound to be so vicious? 

If I had been hit, my bone would have been broken despite my Stamina being at 10. 

Fortunately, there was no impact at all.

“It says I can’t harm guild members.”

Do-han said, seeming fascinated. 

Then he swung the war hammer again.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

“Oh, it really doesn’t work.”

WHOOSH- WHOOSH-

“Hey, stop if you’ve confirmed it.” 

“Ah, yes. I just wanted to make sure.” 

“Well, I understand that, but…”

Do-han seemed reluctant to give up the war hammer, flexing his grip on it.

“Can I hit you ten more times?” 

“Do you want the attacks to work?” 

“No, no. You never know, right?” 

“I’ll believe that’s because you’re thorough and meticulous.” 

“In that spirit, can I hit you one more time?”

‘This guy is completely insane.’

I quietly held out my hand. 

Do-han placed the war hammer on my hand more obediently than I expected.

“You get two hours of watch duty.” 

“What?” 

“I was going to give you just an hour since it’s the first day, but I see that won’t do.”

And so the day passed, and night deepened.

***

“Ju-han.”

A careful voice calling. My consciousness drifting in a dream rises to the surface. When I opened my eyes, Do-han was looking down at me.

“Did something happen?” 

“No. It’s your shift now.”

I slowly got up at Do-han’s words.

Checking the time, it was four in the morning. 

Kang Ha-rin took the first two hours, Do-han the next two. 

Fortunately, nothing seems to have happened even after four hours.

“You didn’t tamper with the clock because you didn’t want to stand watch, did you?” 

“What?”

Seeing Do-han momentarily flustered, I smiled slightly.

“Just kidding.”

Do-han looked like a madman while swinging the war hammer, but he was actually quite careful when waking me up. 

His usual tone and behavior were somewhat rational. 

Although he didn’t move as quickly as Tulip, he was the type to at least do what needed to be done properly.

“Good job. Go to sleep now.” 

“Yes. But it’s really amazing. I guess because I raised my stamina, I’m not tired at all.”

Do-han murmured in wonder.

“Though that doesn’t mean I wasn’t bored.” 

“With the world like this, who has time to worry about boredom? Stay alert and keep watch. If you’re careless, you might lose the people precious to you, remember that.”

At my words, Do-han’s gaze changed subtly. It became harder and more resolute than before. 

His expression seemed as if he was engraving my words into himself. Yes, that’s the attitude to have.

“Looks like you understand. Go to sleep now. Even if you’re not tired, it’s good to get rest. As you said, you never know.” 

“Yes.”

Do-han took one last look around before quietly finding a spot and lying down.

Now it’s time to spend alone. 

But that’s okay. I have the Constellation Gallery.

As soon as I went outside, I browsed through the Constellation Gallery. 

I need to use this time effectively. 

The more information, the better.

[Title: What the fuck] First Hunter you bastard!! I wake up and what the hell is this!! Raising Incheon rank and running away!! You fucking bastard!!

ㄴ Go ahead and curse, First Hunter won’t even see it~.

ㄴ But why is this guy suddenly acting like this? 

ㄴ GS) Fuck… I made a contract with a spirit without knowing what mess First Hunter made…

ㄴ But what??

ㄴ GS) Fuck I sponsored him with donations in the 100,000 range to raise him but this bastard doesn’t even know how to use it so I’m waiting for him to figure it out fuck!!!!

ㄴ Means he died without being able to use the sponsorship He might have survived if he just knew how to use it.

ㄴ I see the angle That’s why this round you should contract with First Hunter’s companion.

ㄴ GS) This is really fucking annoying, I’m going to kill myself.

ㄴ PinkuPojjak) Whining over 100,000 is really pathetic~.

ㄴ GS) What, you bitch, don’t pick a fight with me.

ㄴ Pingpo donated 220,000 to First Hunter who isn’t even a spirit.

ㄴ PinkuPojjak) That’s just pocket change for me~.

ㄴ GS) Teacher Pingpo, if you could share just a little of your divine power, I would never forget this favor.

ㄴ PinkuPojjak) The original poster is a super normal among normal people with no pride~9

 ㄴ GS) If you’re not giving me anything then just shut up and leave.

Yesterday was the same, only useless posts kept coming up. 

As I was looking at the Constellation Gallery, I noticed something.

‘A presence?’

A faint sensation felt from outside the door. Even with low intelligence, I could sense it clearly. Those guys were trying to come inside right now.

Holding my breath, suppressing my sound as much as possible, I rose from my seat. 

Gripping the war hammer, I moved forward carefully with muffled footsteps. 

The guy who was very carefully climbing over the wall met my eyes.

“……” 

“Hello?”

The guy froze for a moment, and I couldn’t help but smile. From behind came an unfamiliar voice.

“What are you doing? Climb over and open the door.” 

“That’s not it… there’s someone inside…”

I walked steadily toward the main gate.

“So you have company. Let me open it for you.”

The moment I opened the door, I met eyes with a spider. 

Not a real spider, but a figure with that many eyes.

“Wow, so many guests.”

I was the only one speaking in this space. 

The rest were all just holding their breath with wary eyes.

‘Like this, it seems like I’m the one who broke into their house.’

I spread my arms lightly.

“Is this Christmas in August? How romantic. Is what you’re holding a present?” 

“……” 

“Why so quiet? You’re not thieves, right? Aren’t you Santa Claus climbing over the wall because there’s no chimney? Must be tough for Santas these days, making deliveries even in summer.” 

“……” 

“Hey, are you going to keep your mouths shut? I already tracked you from the back. If you want to give a present, just give it directly. Why are you trying to give it so creepily?”

I held out my empty hand.

“If it’s a present, hurry up and give it to me and leave. Ah, of course, I don’t plan to just let you go.”

Then, a familiar face spoke up.

“Ah, this is certainly a situation that could lead to misunderstandings. I understand. But we were just patrolling the area for safety.”

I narrowed my eyes and scrutinized the guy.

“Oh, you bastard. It was too dark to recognize you, but seeing that loose tongue, you’re that bastard I met during the day?”

At that moment, another man next to him stepped forward irritably.

“Such a disrespectful punk. You call the shelter director who showed you kindness ‘that bastard’! I knew kids these days had no manners, but…”

“What are you saying, you retard?” 

“What did you say, you bastard?” 

“Kindness my ass. Why don’t you put down the weapons in your hands before running your mouth?”

The guy flinched but his voice was still rising.

“This is in case monsters appear…” 

“Bullshit. Since when does patrolling mean breaking into someone else’s home?

I deliberately added my tone dripping with mockery.

“Raise your hand if you feel wronged.”

The guys flinched and looked at each other. But no one readily raised their hand.

“Raise your hand and explain convincingly why you feel wronged, and if I’m convinced, I’ll let you live.”

Laughter spread in the quiet night air. 

One of the bastards snorted and said:

“This crazy guy is being arrogant. Can’t you see how many of us there are?”

As soon as the guy finished speaking, I raised the corner of my mouth.

“I can see clearly. Five ghosts.” 

“Ghosts?” 

“Huh? The ghost can even talk?”