Heroine Hunter 2

Chapter 2 – – Grade E Seong Ye-Han –

A drink after work is said to be comfort and pleasure for many office workers.

Seongyehan is no exception to that.

Chiik – The lid of a cold beer can being opened with a sound.

A shrimp-flavored snack that is said to have a history of more than half a century.

Before the gate incident, there was a time when beer and snacks were only a few thousand won.

That’s an unimaginable price right now.

By the time I turned twenty.

To him, alcohol was tasteless, bitter and expensive, and a very irritating liquid that gave him a headache after drinking it.

The drinking party was boring, and the clear or golden liquor filling the glass was disgusting but never brought pleasure.

But now it feels completely different. Did someone say that humans are beings that change according to their environment?

When you shed the fatigue of the day like that.

Kkae Tok-

I see the smartphone screen brightening with a familiar sound.

It’s been a long time since the hologram tab with magic stone implants came out, but he still uses his old-fashioned smartphone.

Of course, it wasn’t that he was a fan of smartphones or anything like that, but it was simply because of the realistic issue of money.

[Senior!]

When you open the screen, what you see is a message from a junior stamped on the UI that has not changed even after 10 years.

A junior who has already achieved B grade in the first year of graduation. Park Yi-rae

Now, even though he is a proud high-ranking hunter, he is a good guy who shows a consistent appearance to his senior, who is only E-class.

[Senior! Senior!]

When there was no answer for a while, a line of message was added. If he ignored it further, the messages would pile up in an instant, so Sung-ye-han quickly teased him with his fingers.

[Where did the guy who said he couldn’t even see his face until he became A-class…]
[That’s why you’re not looking at my face. Hehe.]

He remembers being quite surprised when he first contacted him, who was still in E class after graduating from the academy.

At that time, I was quite mentally shaken. When I saw the guy who contacted me, I had thoughts of trash for a moment…

Of course, such a thought could not even be attempted by the guy who cut like a knife even when he was told to eat.

After that, I hung out with the guy who sent me messages every evening, so he naturally disappeared…

When I asked him why one day, he said no until A-class, which was quite a shock.

No matter how you look at it, it’s a strange reason.

No matter how you look at it, it seems sincere.

Although Sung Ye-han did not know what it meant to not look at his face and to raise his juniors’ grades, he did not know.

I wondered if it would be great if he, an E-class student, would be of some help to the future path of his juniors.

[Didn’t it be said that it was the start of bloody training not too long ago?]
[The finger is fine even if it bleeds.]
[The physical Awakener’s hands are fine with the bloody training… Is it okay to doubt this?]
[Fingers! My palms are tattered. It hurts~]
[Then, get some rest. Don’t work on useless things.]
[Senior, be merciless! But I am also healing properly.]

A certain bright energy that can be felt even in messages that are mere texts and pieces of data.

Enjoy small talk like that for some more

Sung Ye-han ended the conversation with his junior before it got any longer by saying what more he wanted from the same solo to the guy who asked if he felt sorry for his junior who was suffering from muscle pain caused by exhausting solo training even on Christmas Eve.

In a way, it was also a sin to take away the break time of a bright and prosperous junior.

A drink and a bag of snacks at the end of the day and this little connection.

That was the light that lit up Seong Ye-han’s present along with his special ability.

The way home feels so good.

The day when the sun had completely gone and darkness fell.

An alley with only dark shadows and the faint light of a street lamp.

By the time I passed a small orphanage that had closed a few months ago.

“Gueek-“

Along with the sound of something muddy pouring down, I felt a fluffy and dull echo.

“Sir Baal…”

Something muttering curses with a twisted tongue.

The orphanage’s front door. There was a figure next to an old telephone pole next to a locked iron door.

“It smells…”

Her hair was clinging tightly, perhaps because she was wearing a hat.

Large sunglasses with half-curved temples.

A large mask that has been crumpled to one side.

Numerous bottles of alcohol rolling around nearby… It’s an amount that an ordinary person would die from eating.

There are various types of soju, from ordinary soju to luxurious looking ones that he cannot recognize.

Maybe it’s Yangju.

Lastly, the face of what he poured out.

The grotesque posture as if watching some performance art and something that constantly spews out curses were first of all human.

Even though the distance is far away, the smell of alcohol is as clear as it is visible.

Beyond the shape of the clothes she is wearing or the thickness of her winter clothes, the curves that are revealed clearly belong to women.

‘How much alcohol did he drink?’

At that level, it can be said that the person did not drink alcohol, but that the alcohol swallowed the person.

It must be hard to pour alcohol like that in this day and age.

Well, no matter how expensive alcohol is, there will always be times when people need the power of alcohol…

Seong-ye-han took her steps leisurely, paying no attention to the drunken woman.

If things went on like this, he wouldn’t be bothered, but…

Unfortunately, the woman coolly covered his wish.

“Hey…”

Seong Ye-han walked a little faster while feeling something strong.

“Hey!!!!! What a shame!!!”
“Crazy?”

A woman’s cry resounding loudly.

A woman’s voice so loud that it caught the attention of the few people walking on the street at once… Maybe it could be described as a roar.

If she had been born in the past, she would have heard the voice of a general even though she was a woman.

“Are you ignoring me too? Seebaaar!”

A woman caught between her crotch of her own pants. Seong-ye-han doesn’t know when or how she approached, she was grabbed by a woman.

‘I think it’s fucked up…’

Even though she is a crazy bitch who doesn’t even know her face, the stares around her are stinging. It is such a look that asks you to quickly take responsibility for your drunkard friend or her girlfriend.

“I’m lonely… I feel like shit.”
“What?”
“It sucks!!!!!!”
“Oh no!”

Screaming loudly while swearing seems to be her injection.

Fuck.

No matter how E-class, an Awakener is an Awakener. His ears hurt, so what about the surroundings?

Now, not only passers-by on her path, but also the residents living in the vicinity will come out, so Seong-ye-han swallowed her curse and froze at the woman.

Shut your mouth, please…

How many minutes did you soothe? Various by-products from the woman took their place in his clothes, and the woman, who had been rampaging just a moment ago, became quiet as if it were a lie.

He throws shit at others and makes himself feel comfortable. He wondered why today was such a lucky day.

“Whoa…”

Maybe if today wasn’t just a fucking cold mid-winter night.

Maybe if he had only a little less traces of a woman on his clothes.

He would have abandoned the woman without regret.

No, rather than just throwing it away, I lost my mind, so I might have stuffed honey chestnuts into that little head.

Thinking that was cheap enough in exchange for the disgusting smell and by-products on your clothes.

“Fuck.”

How did Seong Ye-han pick up the woman? Fortunately, the woman clung to his back, as if she had the least consciousness to respond to his touch.

If I had just kept yelling at you, I would have lost my lingering feelings…

The smell the woman exhaled was irritating, but it was already spilled water.

He was thinking of ripping off the laundry bill for his rags and dirty clothes anyway.

If he had a conscience, he would reward himself with something for keeping him from being awake in the middle of winter.

Thus, Sung Ye-han’s two-room arrived.

On the way back, he endured the glare of passers-by several times and finally threw the woman on the floor, wiping the sweat from his forehead that had flowed even in the winter night.

In my mind, I wanted to quickly wash, wipe my feet, and go to sleep.

But I couldn’t bear to leave the woman covered in vomit.

When he takes off his thick coat, the woman’s body, which clearly shows its presence despite the thickness, is revealed.

“Wow sir…”

This would be the best of all the women he had come and gone.

A huge curve that cannot be hidden neither up nor down.

Seong Ye-han began to clean up the traces of the woman, feeling a little better after a long time.

No matter how you look at the coat, if you just throw it in the washing machine, it will be a big problem, so I roughly wipe the dirty part with a wet tissue.

In the bathroom, a wet towel is used to wipe the woman’s hair and face.

The woman’s face finally revealed.

She was objectively a stunning beauty.

Even though her eyes are closed, her face looks strong somewhere.

The scent of the so-called person in charge when I was in school.

And very…

A very familiar face.

“Crazy…”

It is a face that cannot help but exclamation.

Because he clearly knows this face.

It’s not particularly because he has a talent for remembering people’s faces.

Even if I can’t do this face, it’s a face that was sold to the whole nation more than 5 years ago.

“Rookie painter…”

Why is that new artist here?

S class.

After the gate incident. It is a modern human strategic weapon and the pinnacle of top hunters managed by the state.

There were only 4 S-class hunters in Korea.

Of course, he was the protagonist of an unprecedented incident of a grade drop from S-class, but he is still A-class.

She was famous for her gorgeous looks and skills, but now she is a woman who is arousing public ire in Korea as a twin with an even greater personality.

The face that popped up on the news this morning.

“Under-“

In front of her plainly revealed face, a kind of muddy laugh that she didn’t know herself burst out from her mouth.