Lee Jun-Kyeong and his party didn’t waste any time like they had in Incheon.

Due to the effects of the cave that had been created through the battle between Lee Jun-Kyeong and Aegir, monsters weren’t able to approach their refuge. Consequently, most of the Hunters had gathered into one place. Thus, there was no reason for them to have to spend much of their own time handling the aftereffects.

“Are you leaving?” someone said to Lee Jun-Kyeong as the party finished preparing to head out.

He turned around. “Ah.”

It was a familiar face. He was one of the hunters who had asked them for help against Aegir’s tyranny.

“What about the others…” Lee Jun-Kyeong asked.

Yeo Seong-Gu shook his head.

Most of the other Hunters who had gone to find him had died, even the leader who had led them all to beg them for help.

“Thank you,” said the Hunter.

Regardless of what had happened to his companions, he expressed his gratitude to Lee Jun-Kyeong and the others.

“If it wasn’t for you, Mr. Underdog, and your companions… I can’t even begin to imagine the horrors we would have had to undergo.”

The three of them had bitter expressions. Before Lee Jun-Kyeong could say anything, the Hunter continued, “We also know that our sins will not easily be washed away.”

It had been an inevitable choice as they would have been killed if they hadn’t joined Aegir, but they were Hunters...