Chapter 42
Seora, who had prepared herself with a firm resolve, left the hotel with Jarim, who had said she wanted to go with her.
And they were both speechless.
“Oh, you’re here?”
Because of the huge car driven by Jung Hoyoung, who came to pick them up.
Even the people passing by were talking about the wheels, which boasted a terrifying dignity that makes you wonder if they were pulled from a military truck. It was even scarier because Jung Hoyoung’s outfit was a black turtleneck and a leather jacket.
It was as if she was not going to see a shaman, but some kind of war.
“Well… Guild Leader… How far are we going…?”
“Up the mountain. We’ll go up half the mountain.”
A mountain? You’re not going to push up the mountain with this huge car, are you?
“Sung Jarim, are you going too?”
“Yup! I’m going!”