"No. So, did the hunter see it himself?"
a resounding voice in the office
Not too high, not too low. Chief Kang Chul-soo, just a sample of a middle-aged man's voice.
Holding onto the phone, he was having a scuffle with someone.
"What crack is haunted! I'm sure there'll be monsters out there'"
steel embossed with on the forehead
"Hello? Honey...…."
The other party seemed to have cut it off.
I put down the phone nervously, no longer heard.
Kwon Hyuk-soo rose from his seat and approached Kang Chul-soo.
Carefully ask if anything is going on.
"......Hyuk-soo. Do you believe in ghosts?"
What should I answer?
KWON HYUKSU was thinking.
I shook my head and shook my head.
"I came out of the Marines and I beat up a ghost."
"Mr. Park."
"By the way. Did something happen?"
Kang Cheol-soo entered the administrative system of Seoul.
I showed you one complaint filed today.
[Title: I can't hunt because I'm nervous.]
Hello, I am a 31-year-old young man living in Huam-dong. I have recently become an F-class hunter and live a living by hunting in the cave of a horned squirrel, an F-class crack in our east. It's nothing but I'm so scared that a woman with pink hair appears in the evening. Please identify and deal with the cause. I almost died of a heart attack. There are a lot of people who have seen it besides me.
So far, a number of complaints have been received by the crack management department.
It was the first time in my life that ghosts roam in cracks.
It would be reasonable to conclude that the petitioner mistook another good Hunter as a ghost.
It was clear that if something happens later after making such an internal rough finish, he would have to write a written apology immediately.
"What am I supposed to do with this?...... Ouch! Surprised! Dojun, when did you get here?"
Before I knew it.
Dojun standing next to the steel tree.
I'm sure I didn't feel any presence at all right?
I checked that he wasn't there, but what happened?
"A ghost."
Dojun muttered.
I recounted the information about the F-class crack, the horned squirrel's cave.
Dojun, who is now memorizing most of the cracks managed by the Seoul City Hall.
He drew the mapping material of the crack in his head, and soon nodded his head.
"May I check today?"
Even a crack.
It was only an F-class crack and not very wide.
Three times as many playgrounds as most schools.
But Kang shook his head and said,
"We all have to do it together."
Today
It's overtime.
***
on a cutting board
Seol Yoon-hee's hands moved busily.
He cut Vienna with a skillful knife.
Ouch.
Sausage that cooks on a frying pan.
Vienna's unique sweet smell fills the kitchen.
"I'll eat a lot.
with a smile on one's face
Yongyong watches with his tail wagging.
Vienna sausages are always delicious.
a rattling sound
"Huh?"
Transfer grilled sausages to a lunch box.
Sometimes on weekends, when I take Byul and Carthiel for a walk in the park in front of my house.
I packed rice or side dishes in a lunch box for snacks or lunch.
Why are we putting sausages in this container when we don't have to go out for a walk today?
In addition, not just sausages, but also egg rolls, doenjang soup, and seasoned vegetables.
Soon, a total of four lunch boxes were completed.
Seol Yoonhee wrapped it in a cloth.
"Huh?"
I tied a knot around Yong-yong's neck.
Between the wings on his back, he carried a large cloth containing a lunch box.
Yongyong looks at Seol Yoon-hee blankly as if he is what's going on.
Seol Yoon-hee said with a grin.
"Yong Yong put a lot of sausages in yours."
......what am I supposed to do with this?
"My father is working overtime today. Can you get me a lunch box?"
***
7 p.m.
a conference room set up in an office
Inside the conference room, surrounded by transparent partitions, three men were looking at data on class F cracks in Huam-dong on their respective laptops.
inhabited by horned squirrels
cave-type cracking
Although the market price of by-products was lower than that of Goblin, which was not a popular favorite crack.
Due to the ugly appearance of Goblin, most of the visitors were women and young hunters, as Hunters with weak stomach tended to prefer horn squirrels' caves.
then
Ha. Where should I go?
Because I felt a huge energy in the lobby on the first floor of Seoul City Hall.
When I opened my senses and expanded my senses, I heard a familiar voice.
Dojun said, looking at Kang Chul-soo, who is digging his face in his laptop and searching hard.
"Excuse me, sir. I'll be right back on the first floor."
Seol Yoonhee texted me saying she would make a lunch boxers.
Maybe Yong-yong came for delivery.
Jiing.
Take an elevator dedicated to employees and go down to the first floor.
It took less than 3 seconds to get to the first floor because it was high speed.
When the door opened, I could find Yong-yong staring at the information section near a small fountain in the lobby.
"Master!"
Yong-yong, who found Do-jun, came running with a big smile.
He wagged his tail at his feet, and it looked no different from a cute puppy.
***
after dinner
Dojun and his party arrived at the apartment complex in Huam-dong.
There was a crack about five meters high not so far from downtown.
Freshmen hunters, who were not yet properly equipped with suits or equipment, were seen entering through cracks after showing Hunter ID cards to an employee of the Hunter Management Bureau to confirm their identities.
"Dojun, can you really go alone?"
Kang Chul-soo asked nervously.
In the cave of the horned squirrel, we split the area in charge into three places and decided to patrol.
Kang Chul-soo and Kwon Hyuk-soo were joined by E-class Hunter, who signed a contract with City Hall.
In the case of Dojun, there was no Hunter, saying that he had no problem alone.
"Yes, I'm fine."
Kang Chul-soo looked at Yong-yong, who was following Do-jun.
Apparently a few months ago, when I went on a class F crack exercise for a freshman at Hunter Academy.
An unidentified monster that Dojun suddenly brought in, saying he awakened to a "teaming line."
"You know, you're a wake-up man, but...…."
a small wing on the back.
The two horns that rose on the head.
A monster with a cute appearance that is generally adorable, presumed to be class F.
only
Kwon Hyuk-soo knew Yong-yong's identity.
If you look at the number 1 engraved on your forehead, the once tumultuous "Bangbae-dong Yongjok Appearance" incident was automatically replayed in your head.
Swoosh.
Gaze at Dojun.
Unless he was mistaken, Yong-yong was a dragon.
However, I didn't know why the dragon called Dojun the master and chased him around. What is certain is that Dojun treats Yong-yong like a subordinate.
"Shout out loud if anything happens. I'll be right there."
"Yes. Thank you. Chief."
"You shouldn't let your guard down because it's a rhinoceros. We have expensive insurance, but it's best not to get hurt."
Dojun nodded.
***
Lee Do-joon, welcome to the crack management system.
Check the crack information in Huam-dong 001, Yongsan-gu, Seoul.
Map of the horned squirrel cave shown on the space tab.
Mapping had already been completed two years ago, and since then, there has been no significant terrain change.
Recalling the complaints filed with the Seoul Metropolitan Government, Dojun checked the spot where ghosts appeared.
"Going that way!"
"Okay!"
Two hunters in supply suits.
You can see him running around to catch a horn squirrel.
Class F hunters, who have no mana yet or have not been properly dealt with, were chasing the horn squirrel, swinging a blade that had not even printed its mana.
a smirk
Since returning from the forest.
When I first went to the crack management department.
Do-jun, who remembered catching Goblin with Cha Ye-ji, smiled without realizing it.
"뀨우."
One horn squirrel.
When I saw Do-joon, I hovered around him with a look of wonder.
Due to the nature of the horned squirrel, which does not make a preemptive attack, it often loses interest on its own and goes away, but it freezes on the spot when the eyes meet with Yong-yong.
"I heard rhino squirrels are delicious, too."
Yongyong enjoys watching a program called 'Taste to Taste' cooking a monster.
The scene of the host enjoying the roast of the horn squirrel reminded me of the scene, so I drooled over the horn squirrel, and the pale-faced horn squirrel ran away.
then
Kugugung!
It was a momentary moment.
The crack shook greatly throughout, for a second, or two seconds.
Hunters who were hunting paused, but soon resumed hunting as if they were familiar.
"An earthquake again."
"Leave it alone. This happens every evening."
"Isn't there a ghost?"
Hunters who chatter as if nothing happened.
But Dojun has sharp eyes.
suddenly appearing and disappearing
He looked at the source of great energy.
Even S-class hunters can't handle it.
Because the strong man showed up in class F crack.
"......huh?"
Yong-yong looks embarrassed.
Look toward the fork of the cave.
***
Heoobuck.
Dojun was a place where he felt strong energy.
He was walking leisurely.
'You're hiding your spirit.'
If not.
I noticed anomaly in the Hunter's Control Office situation room.
They would have sent a high-grade hunter to confirm it.
But something was wrong.
Why is he trying to hide his spirit?
In addition, within the last six months of the horned squirrel's cave.
Given that no one has ever died.
It is concluded that the strong man who appeared now did not touch anyone who entered here.
Heoobuck.
starting from the stalactites stretching out from the ceiling
Dojun, who took a step inside the cave around the corner.
stopped at the spot
"뀨."
"뀨우웅."
뿔다람쥐에게 먹이를 주고 있는.
한 명의 소녀를 발견할 수 있었다.
민원내용과 일치하는, 적당한 길이의 분홍색 단발머리.
특이한 점은 새하얀 프릴이 달려있는 검정색의 하녀복을 입고 있다는 것.
".........."
소녀는 이쪽을 보며 깜짝 놀란 듯한 표정을 짓고 있었다.
Looking at Yong-yong next to Do-joon.
Swoosh.
The girl put her hands together in a straight line.
bowed politely
"Hello, Master Izaas."
"You smelled familiar, and it was Anne.
It seemed that it was not the first time meeting each other.
Dojun is engraved on the thigh of a girl called Anne.
I could see the number '8'.
"Is it a dragon?"
Dojun muttered,
Anne nodded with a smile.
said something with his eyes wide open as if something were strange.
"So why is your human being with you?"
"It's my master."
"Will..."
Anne muttered as if she understood.
a distinctly different reaction from Carthiel
There was a great deal of calmness, as if not surprised.
"Well... ...the master of Izzas, so must I be the master, too. By the way, how did you get here?"
Dojun explained how it happened.
The report said that he came to check on the ghost after receiving a complaint.
Anne, who's been listening to the whole story.
I said it with a sign of being very sorry.
"I'm sorry. I've bothered you."
It's been less than ten minutes since we met.
Anne had no hesitation in calling Do-jun master.
Even though he didn't show any force to confirm the relationship between the top and the bottom.
It was a very unusual child.
"What should I do now?"
With one hand gently lifted over her chest.
I looked up at Dojun as if I was in trouble.