It was just a plain silver ring without any design, but despite its simplicity, Yoon-Hee’s lips were curling upward as if she couldn’t help but smile. 1

Do-Jun glanced at his wristwatch, confirming there were about ten minutes left until entry time.0

“The History of Hunters, huh…”0

It was an exhibition program held at Gallery B-2 where a guide would explain the history of the Hunter world, from when the Fissures first appeared ten years ago to the present day.0

It was set up like a museum, displaying equipment used by Hunters, various monsters that had appeared, and the flora and fauna that existed only within the Fissures, all integrated with hologram technology. The program was quite popular, and visitors had to line up to get in.0

“Maybe listening to this might help you regain your memories, don’t you think so, Father?”0

Do-Jun remembered Yoon-Hee’s words from earlier and smiled faintly as he watched her hum a tune while fiddling with the ring. He felt grateful to have a daughter who would think of such things for her father.1

Suddenly, he wondered how he would have lived if Yoon-Hee hadn’t shown up. Cleaning, laundry, cooking, managing bills—she...1