[-On 3months Hiatus-]

There is a world where Gods operate guilds rather than churches or temples to guide the mortals. Whether out of generosity or with a sinister scheme in mind is an entirely different matter, though.

So, what could go wrong when all these beings of Myths and legends gathered into one city to operate their guilds and fight for the domination over one of the four great dungeons of the world?

Surely, there would be chaos, scheme, infightings, backstabbing within mortals, and other ploys as orchestrated by the Guild Masters behind the scenes. All the while, some daring mortals would try to make a name for themselves, only to engrave their name on top of their own tombstones.

But it all wasn't the concern of a certain reincarnated green monster, caged in the world's most well-protected dungeon.

He was busy running from one monster to another, while cursing his species for being mana-less and robbing the passing adventurers of their possession as his new profession.