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After hesitating for a while, Leng suddenly had a flash of inspiration and pounded his palm with his fist.

"Hey, why should I hesitate? I should just buy both."

The city center will serve as the guild headquarters, while the outskirts will be used for daily accommodations.

It's just a matter of flapping my wings, I'm a genius.

Realizing what was happening, Leng sent the address of the courtyard in the city center to Leng while bending down to talk to the owners of the two properties.

Inside the office, Yan, who had received Leng's message, didn't hesitate and simply filled in the address on the form. Then she took out the cash that Libitz had given her at the bank and returned to the counter.

"All filled out. This is the application fee. Now our guild is officially established, right?"

"Please wait a moment while I check."

The clerk picked up the form and quickly scanned it, her gaze lingering briefly on the guild's name and its emblem, which had nothing to do with the name.

But she didn't find anything wrong, so after counting the money, she quickly stamped the form and transmitted the contents of the form into a magic device.

Subsequently, Yan successfully obtained a formal guild license certificate with the certification of the council.

After respectfully handing the palm-sized certificate to Yan with both hands, the clerk then took out a magic badge, a gift from the council.

"Congratulations, Miss. From today onwards, the Saiyan Tail Mage Guild is officially established."

On behalf of the council, I extend my congratulations to you and your guild.

Please accept this small gift from the council.

Only mages who have their guild crest stamped with this magic seal are recognized as guild members by the council.

"Thank you," Yan said calmly, casually tossing the two items into his micro-wormhole space.

The clerk didn't show much change in expression upon seeing this. Magic and items that could store things were not uncommon in the magical world, so there was nothing strange about them.

After the clerk congratulated Yan, their conversation did not end.

Instead, she, representing the council, verbally warned Yan:

"Although your guild has become a guild certified by the council, this does not mean that your guild can act recklessly."

Any illegal or criminal behavior is not permitted by the council.

If the council learns of your guild's actions, it has the right to designate your guild as a dark guild at any time and call upon all mages of legitimate guilds to launch a campaign against you.

Of course, this is all based on the premise that your guild violates the rules and regulations of the council. Under normal circumstances, the council will not interfere with the operation and development of each guild.

All of the above is recorded in the "Guild Code of Conduct" promulgated by the Council. You may take it back and read it carefully, Miss.

If you have any further questions, you are welcome to visit the council's office at any time.

Our council is willing to always stand with all mages and strive for the harmonious development of this continent.

Listening to the high-sounding rhetoric of the council staff, Yan felt a strange sense of déjà vu for some reason.

In some ways, the council resembles their angels.

Standards will be set to constrain certain groups.

The council oversees all the mage guilds, large and small, across the continent of Ishgar.

Angels are responsible for restraining the various civilizations under the order of justice. Although they limit their development, they effectively ensure the stability of the entire universe.

So when the clerk took out the booklet filled with rules and regulations, Yan took it seriously and didn't act as casually as before.

The clerk clearly noticed this as well, and her smile became even more genuine.

It seems that the guild they've established won't become a headache for the council's higher-ups like another guild with a similar name.

This is really great.

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Amidst the reluctant farewells of everyone in the office, Yan disappeared in an instant after leaving the office, returning to the park where Bitz and the other person were in a single flap of his wings.

At that moment, Bitches and Lucy were happily eating ice cream, each holding a piece of ice cream.

They would also chat from time to time about their experiences and hobbies, deepening their understanding of each other.

Of course, most of what Bitz said was made up, taking advantage of Lucy's lack of worldly experience and limited knowledge of the world outside of Fiore.

Just as Lucy was completely captivated by Beetz's exciting adventures, Yan returned.

With a light touch, Yan retracted her wings and stepped in front of the two. She took out the guild license and magic badge from the micro-wormhole space and tossed them to Bitz.

"Congratulations, Guild Master, our guild is officially established."

"Wow, you're quite capable. You got it done so quickly."

Bitz was very satisfied with Yan's efficiency, praised him, and then picked up the license certificate to look through it.

Receiving his evaluation didn't make Yan very happy. She gave a soft snort and sat back down on the other bench.

Lucy hadn't expected that establishing a guild would be so simple. Thinking that this was the first guild she had ever joined, she couldn't help but feel excited.

He immediately leaned over curiously, almost face-to-face with Bitz, to look at the certificate.

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At first glance, everything seemed normal; it was just a record of basic guild information and certification instructions for councilors.

But after turning two more pages, Beetz and Lucy realized something was wrong.

Lucy looked up strangely at Yan, who was silent and seemingly admiring the scenery.

Lucy glanced cautiously at Beetz's face beside her. Seeing his dark expression, she knew that another argument was inevitable.

Indeed, when Bitz saw that Yan had secretly changed the guild's emblem to an angel design, he was so angry that he almost turned red on the spot.

"Yan, what are you doing? Tell me what this thing is?!"

Holding up the license and pointing to the emblem on it, Bitts questioned Yan.

Yan had anticipated this, and calmly crossed his legs, frowning as if puzzled, and asked:

"The guild's emblem, can't you see it?"

"Of course I know that's an emblem! I'm asking you what it is?!"

"The emblem, didn't you already say you knew about it?"

"Go to hell, are you kidding me?"

Bitz, who was initially just a little annoyed, was completely enraged by Yan's dismissive attitude.

He stood up and stepped forward, grabbing Yan's cheeks and pulling them apart, saying viciously:

"Well, you're abusing your power for personal gain, aren't you? Our guild is clearly called Saiyan Tail, but you've managed to get an angel's crest."

I ask you, do you angels have tails? Where is the tail I want?

For a fleeting moment, a hint of panic flashed in Yan's eyes as his face was grabbed.

It wasn't that she was shy or anything, but after skin-to-skin contact with Bitz, she was reminded of the absurd scene between the two of them on the aircraft.

He was afraid that this guy might punish him for it and find an opportunity to take advantage of him again.

Despite his fear, Yan showed no sign of timidity on the surface.

"Who said the people on the emblem don't have tails? They just have them coiled around their waists like you, making them inconspicuous."

"What?!" Bitts held the license in front of him again, stared at it closely, and found that the angel's waist did indeed bulge slightly, as if something was tied to it.

But for such a simple image as a coat of arms, how could a normal person possibly notice such a small detail?

This woman actually dared to play this trick on me.

He could already foresee that once the guild gained more fame, people would definitely ask about it.

Hey, your guild is called Saiyan's Tail, but why isn't there a Saiyan or a tail on the guild emblem?

Gritting his teeth, he threw the question at Yan, wanting to hear her answer.

Yan blinked her bright, captivating eyes innocently, and replied with a smile:

"Because the Saiyans are holed up at home being chairman."

"FK, I knew it!"

Bitts swore again, accompanied by Lucy's barely suppressed laughter.

Ignoring Lucy, who wanted to laugh but dared not laugh too loudly, and whose face was red from holding back laughter, Lucy was in a group.

Bitts stared intently at his eyes, a dangerous glint gradually appearing in his pupils.

"Yan, I think it's really necessary for us to have a more in-depth discussion."

He deliberately emphasized the words "deep communication".

Yan, who understood the implication in his words, gradually lost the mischievous smile on her face and stared at him warily, very afraid that he might do something irrational in this place.

Fortunately, Leng returned just then after completing the property purchase.

As soon as she landed, she waved two land deeds and swaggered over this side.

"Hmph, mission accomplished, here you go."

No sooner had Leng finished speaking than she realized something was wrong. She looked at Bitz, who was pinching Yan's face and had a resentful expression on his face.

She immediately stopped and said warily:

"What are you doing? What happened while I was gone?"

"Hmph, I'll deal with you later."

After threatening Yan, Bitz finally let go of her hand.

Yan raised his hand and rubbed his cheek, then raised an eyebrow and gave him a smug smile, the provocation obvious.

He barely suppressed the urge to punish this reckless little devil on the spot.

Bitz turned to face Leng, who had just returned, and took the land deed from her hand.

When he received the item, he muttered something to himself in surprise.

"What the heck? How come there are two more?"

"See for yourself." Leng didn't answer him, but walked around him to Yan and Lucy's side and asked about what had just happened.

Lucy, who had been watching the whole thing unfold, immediately gave Leng a vivid account of what had just happened.

Upon hearing that Yan had actually dared to make the new guild's emblem look like an angel, she was initially stunned, then burst out laughing without any attempt to hide it, punched Yan on the shoulder, and praised her:

"... You're really something, aren't you afraid of getting beaten to death by him?"

"Ha, he said it himself, that he believes in the aesthetics of angels."

But in the eyes of angels, angels are naturally the most beautiful.

While looking at the land deed, Bitz couldn't help but twitch his lips as he listened to Yan Yangyang's smug and deliberately loud words behind him.

However, he had no time to pay attention to Yan at this moment. Holding the land deeds from two different properties, he turned to Leng in a daze and asked:

"Cold, what's wrong with you again? We're only opening one guild, why are you buying two properties?"

This manor, in particular, is so big it could almost house an army.

There are only four of us in total. What were you thinking, buying such a huge estate?!

Leng, who was just laughing happily, became unhappy upon hearing these words.

"What do you know? A guild is a guild, and a family is a family. These are two different concepts."

The address I gave Yanfa was for that small courtyard house in the city center, while the other, larger manor (Zhao Nuohao's) garden would be perfect for us to live in.

"A small courtyard? You call a house that covers an area of 1500 square meters, has three floors, and includes a basement a small courtyard?"

It wasn't that Bitz was ignorant or that he was scared off by such a tiny place, or that he was unwilling to spend the money.

The problem is that there are only four of them in total right now, and it would be very troublesome for four people to run such a large guild.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Leng nodded naturally, then glanced at Yan and Lucy beside her.