Guild Master Novels & Stories

He shook his head and gazed at the smaller boy of the two. “Please forgive the insolence of these children, Supreme Elder. I am Gregory, in charge of the outer disciples of the sect. I will see to it that they will be properly disciplined for their actions today.” Master Gregory softly spoke. He did not show disdain nor any disrespect in his voice or manner. The sect has stood up for countless years and they were many things but never blind. The designation of a Supreme Elder was never given to weaklings.

Zen placed the list containing names of people in the guild that the guild master and vice guild master should look into. “After looking through all the remaining candidates, I also have someone in mind I would like to invite as the final member of Party Godly Food.” Now that statement really turned heads.

Meanwhile, the gang she was in started to spam messages to her. “Extraordinary Geo, can you ask Cloud Piercer to join our gang? I took a look at the forum just now. They said that the gang missions are going to get more and more difficult later on. If Cloud Piercer joins us, in addition to your skills, I’m sure we can complete all the missions…” said Invincible Gust, the guild leader. “Geo, please help us…” pleaded Bella, the vice guild leader. “Extraordinary Geo, you’re the only one who can do this. Help us to ask him, okay?” added Mini Ghost.

"Duck! said the count at last whirlwinds in a deadly circle as a master swordsman, you should know for the second time that you were killed next to that titan ...!" "And I know in my turn that I would have been spared only with death by the calf's breath, come on, friend, you still crave me for a duel with parries and squabbles, I have my master, a worthy son of a gunsmith came from Marseilles, which honors the goblets, but also with the sword, and the most poisonous he does with death!"

They gasped and sputtered on the floor. "Where have you been," said the man. "Let's start with names. I'm Jamie or James. This is Kali," I said slowly, which ticked off the man on the other side of the desk. "Herman Merrill, I'm the guild master of the Whitrock branch. The three that escorted. Are Penny the Dragonbreath, Max the Twin Star, and Lynne the Lynx," said Herman. "Nice to meet you, Herman. I was on my way here anyway to reinstate myself."

“Sign this agreement. It extends your probation by three months and cuts your pay by forty percent.” Adeline Lancaster, the HR manager, casually filed her nails. She didn’t bother looking up as she rolled her eyes. “Don’t think this company can’t run without you just because you wrote the core architecture. “Tristan Rothwell has taken over all your code. You can pack your things and get out whenever you want.” I stared at her arrogant face and let out a cold chuckle. I had been with the company for three months and written every single line of the core codebase. Yet she had stalled my permanent position approval for over twenty days. She wanted to steal my hard work, cut my hard-earned

I replied. The reason why I accepted the position as the guild’s master was because I wanted to protect everyone. I know that I possess a great amount of mana, great amount of power that no one can surpass, that’s why I accepted this position and as their guild master, it is my responsibility to keep them safe. “If I may speak, your highness, and my lady,” Sir. Gray asked for permission. “What is it?” Lucas asked. “Did you perhaps send a proxy? Someone who will be disguising as the guild master?” sir. Gray asked.

Relieved that they were pardoned, both burly men knelt again and started slapping themselves. “Thank you for forgiving the faults of these petty people, Miss Cabello!” Young Master Murphy was also relieved. After all, these two subordinates of his were at the grandmaster level. They were fifth or sixth-grade grandmasters, and such fighting prowess was considered stellar to the Murphy family. That was why they were sent to guard the restaurant. He never foresaw such an event would happen, and it made him feel helpless.

“Even a baby would know that Jerald would never opt for a color as lousy as yellow. You might as well put your efforts away, because trying to make me jealous would not work. “Unlike your pathetic, attention-seeking self, I am here for my money and I do not care how well your Master decides to treat you. If you need him so much, go search for him and stop being a nuisance.” Anna’s jaw clamped. Her throat tightened. Jasmine had referred to Jerald by his name. Something they never got to do. She took another step closer, trying to tower over Jasmine—but it was impossible. Jasmine didn’t budge, didn’t flinch. She remained elegantly still, watching her like a queen observing a tantrum from a des

Jacob said blankly. When Maeve heard that, she was stunned. "Master of Golden Liberty? The Master of Golden Liberty?" "Of course. You might not be aware that the Master of Golden Liberty is extremely talented. He's very young but has already taken over Golden Liberty and is also a grandmaster. He's unprecedented."