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[벳벳이: So who the hell is that kid?]
[dsk33: Han Dokyeom’s son? lol]
[개발잡니다: Hey lmao Han Dokyeom is a brawler lol]
[결론겷: Isn’t that the guy from the Snow Mountain video? I think I’ve seen him]
[ER45: That Snow Mountain guy was a chimera]
[길가던헌터: But seriously, I’ve seen that guy somewhere a lot]
[마이샼햨: Wait lol the Han Dokyeom that was meme’d as a brawler was actually the real one? lol]
[tt342: Above guy is beating a dead horse lol it’s been revealed for ages lol]
Then, suddenly, Baek Jiun was startled by a kick flying toward him and quickly stepped back. The culprit was Dokyeom.
“Get lost, you brat. I’m already annoyingly tired, and you’re hovering around.”
“Ah, why are you nagging again? If you’re annoyed, just ignore me! Seriously, I can’t live with this unfairness! On a nice day like this, I get to catch a cold alone!”
[The demon ‘Orias’ of ‘Lemegeton’ is enraged by that insignificant remark! Furthermore, it urges you not to let him come close, saying he smells bad!]
The day was clear, with a cool breeze in the broad daylight. The vast runway of Incheon Airport stretched before them, opening up his chest. Not far away, an airplane with its stairs down was waiting.
It was the private jet for the Sahyeon Guild’s regular hunters, including Dokyeom, to go to China. Thirty people were assigned to the China business trip, and among them was Taeseongyeon. In addition, AA-rank Yisaein, S-rank Beom Yeonhu, and other A-rank instructors were also deployed in large numbers.
Dokyeom and Baek Jiun were also hunters assigned to that team. They weren’t there for gate clearing; on the surface, they were newbie hunters following for educational purposes. Of course, they weren’t the only newbie hunters in that group.
“Some people have it nice. Unlike us who finally get to ride a private jet after a year, you get overseas assignments directly.”
“If it’s first-come-first-served, it’s not fair. Someone who joined a few months ago cuts in line ahead of E-rank and B-rank hunters. I think this is just first-come-first-served. It’s easier on the mind to think that way.”
“Ah, is that why? He seems to think he’s going on a trip. Enjoying eating and taking pictures, lovely.”
A group of hunters approached, dragging small suitcases behind them, making a rustling noise. Their faces were smiling politely, but their tone was full of sarcasm.
Beom Yeonhu and Baek Jiun turned around at the same time. Four, no. Five hunters were walking proudly toward the private jet from a few steps away. They looked harmless, but they were all proper A-ranks.
“Ah, I’m not talking about Beom Yeonhu-ssi, the S-rank hunter. It’s just our grumbling.”
One of them said with a sweet smile, and the veteran hunters passing by clicked their tongues in pity.
‘Ugh, idiots. Nowhere else to pick a fight, so they pick on an E-rank. Go ahead and pick, see if you get your money’s worth.’
‘Seeing them so smug, they haven’t met the deep-sea monster yet.’
‘Back in my day, when I met a deep-sea monster in the pool, I had to run mindlessly to survive~’
But then, someone flashed past the veteran hunters who were swaggering along. Everyone turned to look ahead, and the figure seemed so urgent. As if fleeing from a disaster.
“…No way.”
Sensing something, the veteran hunters gulped. Their gazes slowly turned backward. In that moment, all their faces turned pale. Their eyes shook like a sailboat caught in a storm.
And then, for a moment.
“Hey, you bastard! That guy should have at least said something before running…! Traitor!”
The veteran hunters scrambled to chase after the hunter who had bolted ahead like light. The newbie hunters, unaware, watched blankly as if seeing a bus leave them behind.
Beom Yeonhu and Baek Jiun were the same. Only Dokyeom was indifferent to all this.
What’s with them.
He was so tired he wanted to lie down the moment he saw the ground, but everyone else seemed to have so much energy. He patted his shoulders and sighed, when suddenly the sound of heels clicking sounded from behind.
Only then did the newbie hunters start turning around one by one. Dokyeom also stopped patting his shoulders and turned his head.
Someone in a pure white semi-formal suit walked across the vast runway, showing off their long legs. A familiar pair of sunglasses caught his eye first.
Large sunglasses perched on a high nose bridge. Underneath, lipstick-glossed lips sparkled.
Behind her elegant steps, three large suitcases were dragged without a sound. Yet her stride was flawless. When a gust of wind blew, her long, slightly wavy hair fluttered like a flag.
It was Yisaein, the other half of the notorious duo in Sahyeon Guild alongside Dokyeom, known as the ‘Hurricane.’
‘What, what? Didn’t the representative leave yesterday ahead of us…? She caused such a fuss about not wanting to go, and now why does she look like she’s going on an outing…’
The moment they saw Yisaein, a storm also erupted in the newbie hunters’ eyes. They finally realized why the veteran hunters had fled in panic.
Who was Yisaein? Not only was she AA-rank, but her personality was practically S-rank. Even Hwang Geunwoo, the s*ave hunter who never backed down, would take a step back in front of Yisaein. No one could handle that temper.
While the hunters nervously kept their distance, Yisaein elegantly flipped her hair back and stopped in front of Dokyeom. Seeing her standing sideways with her arms crossed, everyone thought, ‘Here it comes.’
They all nervously licked their lips as Yisaein finally spoke.
“Hey, Han Dokyeom-ssi.”
The sunglasses covering half her slim face were removed by her long hand. Her expression was cold, as if she was about to catch someone. Dokyeom looked into Yisaein’s eyes, which resembled a deep blue forest, and answered calmly.
“Yes.”
“You know who I am, right?”
“Yes, well… How could I not, since you even gave me cookies.”
“Then don’t you think you should show some courtesy and help the other person?”
Yisaein tilted her head slightly and gestured toward her suitcases. Three large, heavy suitcases, almost half her body size, were lined up behind her legs. Baek Jiun was already making a fuss, trying to capture Yisaein on video.
Of course, he could help her… but he was a patient who had a nosebleed this morning.
“I’d like to, but I’m sick right now. I have a cold.”
“Well… you do look like it. Fine, then. Give me that.”
Yisaein pointed at something at Dokyeom’s feet with her sunglasses. Following her gaze, he saw a small suitcase. Dokyeom’s gaze shifted back to Yisaein, puzzled.
“Why are you staring at me like an idiot? I said give me that. I’ll carry it for you, thinking of you. Since you’re sick, how could I not do this small favor?”
Having said her piece, Yisaein stepped forward and grabbed the handle of the suitcase next to Dokyeom.
“That one you have is also yours, right? Hand that over too.”
Not stopping there, she even took the suitcase Beom Yeonhu was holding. Now dragging a total of five suitcases, Yisaein proudly and elegantly walked away. With each step of her model-like legs, her wide clothes fluttered.
“You should be grateful. It’s me, this AA-rank Yisaein, personally carrying them.”
Everyone stared blankly at the scene, wondering what was going on. The newbie hunters, the first to snap out of it, hurriedly followed behind Yisaein.
“Of, of course we should be honored! Since you’re carrying them, senior!”
“Senior, how can your heart be as kind as silk? When it comes to kindness, you’re the best, senior.”
“What? Do I know you?”
A sharp question immediately burst out. At that, the hunters stopped dead, like mute bees. They glanced at each other, about to speak, but Yisaein shot first with her venomous mouth.
“Don’t you know I hate it when strangers talk to me? And what’s this about my heart? If rumors spread that my personality is like a beggar’s, will you take responsibility?! Ah, get out of the way! Why are you blocking the road?”
You’re already a personality disaster, everyone knows that! That thought flashed through the minds of everyone present.
Yisaein waved her hand like shooing flies, creating a gust of wind, then parted the staggering crowd and walked off with clicking heels. Five suitcases trailed behind her. She didn’t forget to nobly put her sunglasses back on.
Then, mid-step, Yisaein stopped and looked back as if asking what they were doing.
“What are you doing not coming? Do you think I’ll give up a window seat if you’re late? Dream on. I have reserved seats, you know.”
Having said what she needed, Yisaein stretched her legs out again.
“Well, who knows. Maybe I’ll give it up if you get motion sick. After all, I’m not the kind of person who can’t even yield such a thing to someone sick.”
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