Level up from class F

Although the asteroid was so intense that it could later claim the contract itself was void, if Hunters insisted it was for fun, the law enforcement authorities would not be able to do it. The balance of power is already predominantly tilted toward the security guards, so there is nothing law enforcement can do about it.

After the debit commotion, Im Chung looked at the asset manager.

“You're not running out of money in my account, are you? Let's close this bet on the line and transfer my money, shall we? ”

The asset manager nodded. The amount to be transferred from a fixed account was 7854 million won. If they didn't belong to the Hunter Association, it would not have been possible to transfer this much money at once, but it was only one of the tens of thousands of conveniences they enjoyed.

A total of 15.78 billion won was collected.

Three years later that day. If Anziu was still Class F or Class E, he would still be a dog. That said, a few laps of temporary solo raid could recover as much damage as possible.

Erase, the only party, had no idea that was happening. If I had known, I would have died from the burden.

After being locked in the lab for more than a month, Erase came out and enjoyed his freedom. I came to collect the eraser myself to the Dragon Lab. And while driving, I kept looking at him without tiring of the tattoo of erasure.

“Ah! Was that it? ”

The dragon asked.

Erasing did not understand what he was saying.

“There. In front of the water purifier? Where the swamp came from. ”

“Huh? Huh. Yeah, I can tell. It really is.”

“Really? That's weird. So you felt something before the swamp showed up? ”

Yongxia asked as if it was a really strange thing.

“Is that it? ”

“The swamp. And if the other guys put their hands in, does that give you Hunter Tattoos? ”

“I don't think so. I don't know if he showed up, but I saw some of the guys from Hunter Association sneak up on him while I was here. But I don't think he's coming. ”

“Yeah? Why does it only happen to you? And why is it only in your house? Only you felt it before the swamp. ”

“I see. Maybe I'm the real hero of this era." ”

“You're shitting me. The kid is so wasted because he can't see the sunlight because he's stuck in the lab. ”

Listening to the accustomed insult from a familiar person, Erase thought he was finally back to where he was supposed to be.

“It's been a long time since I've been able to play with you. The chief wants me to come home and help with the moving today. ”

“I'm going to be a packing director. Why are they bothering people? ”

“Money's a pain in the ass. ”

“Don't they think about their own money and their bodies shrinking? ”

“Come on. You don't have to worry about that anymore. Hiya. We're the Hunters. It's Hunter.”

Dragon laughed excitedly and patted Erase's shoulder.

“What are you doing today? ”

The dragon asked.

“I'm going home. It's called a house, but it's very strange. ”

“I will. An officetel from the Hunter Association. You haven't left yet, have you? ”

“Yeah. I don't know if it's organized. ”

“A. I don't have to go home to the chief. I have to go to your officetel and help him. Have a drink in a while. ”

“I see. Too bad. ”

“I've got to get up there, too. So I can have a drink with someone I want to drink with. ”

“Just a little harder. Let's make some money and work together for a few years. ”

“That's a good idea, too. ”

I looked at Erase's face as if it was strange as she was slacking.

“No, I'm sorry, I can't take you home. I'm gonna be late for the chief's house. ”

“Don't worry, go. You can take a cab from here, so drop me anywhere. ”

“Oh, no. So now you're gonna get in a cab without freaking out? Does it feel like every time you go up, your heart starts to sink and fade into your memory? ”

Erase said goodbye to Yongxia, took a taxi and headed to the officetel.

The officetel was a newly built new building. Although it was not originally a wealthy village, it was rumored to have invested in famous celebrities, and it was a new place to be celebrated as theaters and shopping malls entered the area. The 42-story building that extends up and down seemed to be full of confidence, like the body of a well-preserved woman.

This is my home now, isn't it? ’

The eraser wanders around without knowing where the elevator is. A security guard approaches Erw to make sure he looks like a visitor.

“How did you get here? ”

“Oh, I don't know where the elevator is. Oh, there he is. Take care."

The eraser ran towards the place where the young men and women stood. They were well-dressed because they cared at first glance.

Ji-woo is standing side by side, waiting for the elevator to come down, and the man mutters as if to himself.

“Ah……. He's got a low footprint, so he's giving it to everyone. This is bad. This is bad. If I had known it was going to be like this, I wouldn't have come in here. ”

It took me a while to understand that that was an insult to myself. He looked at what he was talking about, then he looked at the dirty thing and he met the man who was looking at the erase.

"No, what is this? Do I look nice if I don't? Why is this so fearless? ’

I thought it was just an officetel set up by the Hunter Association, but it seemed like he was very proud of the fact that he lived there.

As Ji-Woo turned toward the man, he heard a text message on his smartphone. At this moment when he was trying to implement justice, he took out a smartphone that he was erasing while doing something about it.

[Did it go well? I'm sorry I couldn't get you home. If you're done early, I'll help you clean up. You don't have any friends.]

was dissolved.

[That's funny. Don't worry about me. If you're done early, go in and get some rest. I'll be in front of your company in time for work tomorrow.]

[Look, this guy has no friends except me. That's why it's so overwhelming.]

[Fuck.]

I'll see you tomorrow.]

Good luck.]

The elevator didn't come down until then. Then the man next to me was also quiet. Jiu looks up and sees both of them staring at Jiu's Hunter Tattoo.

“Hunton's.”

I heard a woman talking to a man.

“ ……. ”

A man's work is Hunter Tattoo. He realized that he didn't have to argue with it in many words. I could tell just by looking at the man's face. I was shaking so much that I kept asking for more. But I kept looking at his arm because I was curious.

The eraser put the smartphone in the back pocket of his pants and stabbed his arm in the pocket. It was not necessary to make it appear as a basic stat. When the elevator opened, I took the elevator without hesitation.

“Hunter lives in this office. We've come to a good place. ”

The woman said.

It was a very vague way of saying that I didn't know who the other person was.

Erase entered room 1203 as instructed. It was more cozy than my previous apartment, and most impressive were the monster-related books filled with a bookshelf.

There was a new computer. There was an Internet connection. It was rather confusing because everything was perfectly equipped without the need for a new hand. I was impressed with the Sazam Hunter Association's work.

'This is my house.'

The eraser keeps getting confused and stares blankly into the air. I keep thinking that human destiny is something that no one knows.

* * *

Finding the job of transporting the corpse of the monster was easier to do by entering the body pump's job signboard. Body firms were also running ads on other sites, but the main site was Body Firm.

It was not difficult to find work transporting the dead body of the beast. There are many Raids in one day, and sometimes the swamp closes without recovering the body of the monster.

A dilemma is a dilemma. Ordinary people can't do that. In order to enter the swamp you need to be a Hunter with Chakra Operating Ability, but Hunters of Class E or higher do not carry cadavers because they can raise much more money in a hurry.

It was not only class E or higher, but class F as well. Just pull it out of the radar, and there's no reason to move the body. As a result, paying more money was not a structure that could lead to more manpower, so the party that was given to the lower hunter continued to be that much.

But 500,000 won a day was still a lot of money. It's never easy for an ordinary person to make that kind of money.

Clearing got a job at the body pump.

I didn't need a resume or cover letter. You can become a Hunter by obtaining a Hunter's License from the Hunter Association. All you have to do is enter the swamp.

The procedure was simple, so I was able to relieve the tension. I thought the person who calls himself Tenten would be gone. But it was quick to realize that it was a mistake.

Just until I went out to the first meeting place, I was motivated to erase it.

The meeting place was a pizza shop near Body Firm. There, I met Surgeon, Sub-Hunter Heo Mu-young, and Kim Kang-hyun.

“Greetings, I'm Seo Kyu-tae. ”

The middle-aged writer introduced only his name.

There was no explanation as to what grade of hunter, tanker, dealer, or why he gave up his raid and used it. As you can see by looking at the tattoo, Seogyu Tai almost always intentionally concealed the tattoo.

Ji-Woo's work together made a cold impression. I was nervous about everything and always carried a small vial. He took out the vial and held it in his hand for a long time. But it wasn't every time, and I felt like I was trying to reduce the number of times I took my medication. Erase was curious about what medicine he was taking, but no one deserved to ask.

It was pretty intense. I should have trusted him in the future, but I didn't want to lean on a junkie. We went into the swamp together and thought, what if he misjudged us and missed the time to leave the swamp?

Throughput and three lower hunters have been deployed to carry corpses, and the lower hunters have to use the body firms' job signboard to get the job every time, but once in the eye of the game, they can almost fixedly use it and work.

I didn't have to check the board every time I was looking for a job, so it was convenient to form a team with the writer. Therjeon was in charge of the dissection of a monster corpse, exquisitely harvesting organs and removing the skin and bones. The work required skilled skills, and the number of swamps that the team could handle in a day varies depending on how good they were.

If the power struggle dragged on long enough, the transporting of the corpses would be delayed.