The cold, iced chocolate went down his throat while leaving a subtle sweetness in his mouth. Lee Jun-Kyeong put the straw in his mouth again and gulped it down, continuing to drink his beverage. As he did so, his eyes were focused outside his window.0

Gulp.0

He took another sip of iced chocolate. Lee Jun-Kyeong was in the middle of Gangnam. Maybe it was because it was where the association's headquarters was located.0

“Hungteodeuri a lot,” Lee Jun-Kyeong said in a muffled voice as his mouth filled with the iced chocolate again.0

People passed by outside of the window. They all seemed slightly off in some way, different from that of ordinary humans. They were Hunters, armed with weapons to hunt monsters, each one’s appearance unique from the next.0

Clank. Clank. Clank.0

They casually walked down the street, their armor clanking with every step. This was something that Lee Jun-Kyeong had seen before.0

‘But it doesn’t feel uncomfortable anymore.’0

The people truly accepted these Hunters, which was different from in the past. Before he had regressed, the Hunters were either praised or despised. They were thought of as either Heroes sacrificing themselves to save humanity or perceived as enemies who threatened ordinary humans with their...0