“So, two days…” Aegir muttered to himself in his room. There was something about it all that was strange.

He had told Yeo Seong-Gu to leave, but the Hunter instead refused.

“So, two days…”

Rather, he said that he would leave himself after two days.

Of course, granting his request made Aesir uneasy.

‘If a problem or another appears…’

If Yeo Seong-Gu and his companions wouldn’t listen to his demands, or if a conflict occurred, Aegir knew he would be in a disadvantageous situation.

No matter how much Heimdall cared for the ordinary humans, he was still a Hunter of Asgard.

There was cruelty within the bald man too.

If, by chance, Heimdall defied all expectations and moved to kill him, throwing the ordinary human’s lives to the side, he would die.

Aegir himself was a Hunter with Multiple Sponsorships and two titles.

However, he wasn’t a Hunter who had much fighting power.

It was only that he was special enough to have obtained two titles. In terms of objective strength, he had never come close to that of Yeo Seong-Gu.

He muttered, “On top of that, there’s that bastard too.”

He had seen the two rumored Hunters in person for the first time during their last meeting, and among them, there was one who had caught his eye.

“The Underdog…”

The encounter with the Hunter had been seared into Aegir’s mind.

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