An Ugly Duckling [Part 1]

"Y-You gotta be kidding me," Gerhart gave Lux a dumbfounded look before shifting his attention back to the row of words that had appeared in front of him.

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< You are invited to join the guild Heaven's Gate >

< Do you accept? >

< Yes / No >

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Gerhart had been staying in the Rowan Tribe ever since he had sustained serious injuries in the Lionheart Tournament when he faced Enil.

However, that didn't mean that he was unaware of what was happening around him. He could still clearly recall the day when a worldwide announcement was made, stating that a Mythical Guild had been founded.

Back then, he thought that a Saint, or some kind of Powerhouse, had discovered the secret for how to create a Guild that surpassed the highest tier guild, Adamantite.

The words that had appeared in front of him were proof that all of his assumptions were wrong, shocking him to his very core.