“Mister, can I ask a really, really difficult favor from you?” 0

Sung Mi-Ri’s plea led to a quest that increased her faith by a whopping ten. I had braced myself at first, expecting to fight an S-rank monster. But I was mistaken.0

Instead, we arrived at the Hunter Academy, one of the most prestigious places in South Korea. Not only were all of the top twenty S-rank Hunters in South Korea from the academy, but over 7% of the active high-ranking Hunters were also affiliated with it. The academy was a true elite course, as it was divided into middle, high, and adult visions.0

Nowadays, getting into Hunter Academy was harder than getting into Seoul National University.0

It’s disgustingly huge.0

Looking at the imposing front gate made me realize that this place wasn’t for me. 0

“Wow, Mister! You look great!” Sung Mi-Ri exclaimed in awe. Her eyes lit up when she saw me dressed in a suit.0

“Really? I’ve only worn this twice and the last was at noona’s wedding. I’m surprised it still fits.”0

Truthfully, a writer didn’t have many opportunities to wear suits. One would at most wear it once or twice a year, when attending funerals.0

“Uhm, Mister. How about wearing like this on normal days, too?” 0

“But I only have this...0