S-class esper Vasily Kairov. After spending six years as that lunatic’s guide, he has returned to the past.

By using an illegal suppressant chip, he was able to lower his match rate and even dropped down to C-class due to the side effects—he thought he had completely avoided matching with him…

“Guide Kwon Gidam, to spend such a passionate night and then coldly disappear… Waking up alone in that bed was rather lonely.”

Why is he still following me?

“I was wondering which idiot was getting beat up so miserably…”

Someone approached me as I wiped the monster’s blood from my lips. When I turned toward the direction of the footsteps, what came into view was a pair of expensive-looking shoes.

The man casually pushed the corpse of the monster aside. The creature’s body, which had been barely propped up on a spear, slowly tilted and fell.

Thud.

The monster’s body hit the ground with a heavy sound.

“How curious…”

But this irritating voice—

“Guides these days fight monsters too, huh?”

Damn it. Why are you here?

A perfectly tailored luxury suit. Skin pale like ice giving off a cold glow.

Fine silver hair fluttered in the breeze, and with it, a chill settled into the air around him.

His lips curled into a cold smile, but his silver-gray eyes held no trace of warmth. The moment our eyes met, my heart sank with a thud.