I stood beside the villains, facing the Sect Leader.

“Before we part ways, can I say something?”

Im Sobaek answered on behalf of the group.

“Yes.”

The Beggars’ Sect Leader glanced around at us and began to speak.

“It’s rare for me to gather juniors like this, so just bear with me. This time, when Cheonak’s group attacked, thankfully, we didn’t get pushed back. That’s because…”

He pointed at me.

“…because the Lord of Haomun carried me on his back and ran.”

“……”

“I didn’t understand at first why he ran. But the Lord of Haomun bolted at a considerable speed. Cheonak and his group had to use light footwork to chase us down. Only after they caught up and he put me down did I realize his intent. When I stood face-to-face with Cheonak after having been carried comfortably while he sprinted the whole way… I didn’t lose ground for a second. That’s when I understood. I used to think I didn’t need help from juniors, but perhaps that was a bit arrogant. The Lord of Haomun is still weaker than Cheonak, but I was certainly helped.”

Im Sobaek nodded.

The Beggars’ Sect Leader continued.

“It was a valuable experience. I learned that locking yourself away to train martial arts isn’t always the answer. Going forward, if the Martial Alliance needs me, don’t hesitate to call me. You too, Lord.”

I gave a slight nod.

“Yes.”

The Beggars’ Sect Leader chuckled.

“Even if you all become stronger later, don’t grow arrogant. I know listening to an old man ramble is tiring, so let’s part here. Everyone’s got things to do. Take care.”

Once Shin Gae’s brief speech ended…

The juniors all clasped their fists toward him in unison.

“Take care, Senior.”

Amid the flowing words of farewell, I met the Sect Leader’s gaze and smiled.