It has been exactly one month since leaving Valheim. Surprisingly, nothing much happened. There was no title of Guild Leader, nor the work terminal that used to ring dozens of times a day. Today, I simply finished a Gate raid for a small guild and returned to my temporary lodging.

However— Beep. The front door lock opened. No one had been given the passcode. The door swung open, and familiar silver hair was the first thing to catch my eye.

Ju Tae-oh. It was a face I hadn't seen in a month. Tae-oh was nonchalant for someone who had broken into another person's room. He was holding a black Valheim document envelope in one hand.

A document dropped onto the table. It was the original resignation letter Guest had clearly submitted a month ago. The approval section at the bottom was still blank. Tae-oh pulled out the opposite chair and sat down, slowly crossing his legs.