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His SP went down and a particular... formula was etched in his mind.
"Weird..."
Using the skill he just got he aimed his palm toward SooHyun and soon a dreamy white glow appeared on the surface of his palm before shooting towards SooHyun in a straight line.
SooHyun was enveloped by the light and soon she was covered in a translucent cocoon which burst merely a second later.
"Haa~ Life will be easy with this cleaning spell~."
SooHyun was now lying on the bed spotless, it was as if she was sleeping soundlessly in peace. However, the bite marks from his rough behavior remained on her delicate body.
.....
After taking a shower, Azaroth sat at the dining table.
He had already called his maids in this Gungnam Villa.
"Hey, Uncle Rojer, what's for breakfast today?" He asked his personal chef who usually makes Asian dishes for him.
"Ah! Nephew— I mean Sir Azaroth! I have made Omlate rice as well as Nasi lemak, Fuuiiyaa~ " Uncle Rojer said with excitement.
(Nasi Lemark image)
"Sounds interesting, Eun, serve quick" He ordered his blowjob *daughter* to set the table.
"Mhm, Daddy," She said with a red face.
♫I've parts of me I can not hide-uOOu- I've tried and tried a million times-UooO- Cross my♪♫—Azaroth's phone rang, displaying his personal henchman, Mike on the caller ID.
He listened to the song for some time then finally picked up the call.
"Hello, Mike. What's the report" Azaroth answered with an arched brow.
"Sir, I've confirmed Hunter Sung-Jinwoo's movements," Mike stated.
"After his work was over he departed the Hunters Guild, he took the train from Seoul Station to Daesung. Surveillance footage shows Jinwoo exiting at Daesung station and heading into the Songpa District."
"Good job"*beep* Azaroth grinned, cutting the call.
'Took you long enough' He thought.
Jinwoo must have done the secret daily quest that must have led him to obtain the secret instance key.
That dungeon held Cerberus as the castle's gatekeeper.
In the manhwa, Jinwoo barely managed to defeat it. '*tsk* The plot armor~'.
But now after beating all those small spiders in the abnormal dungeon. Jinwoo should be more powerful than the manhwa Jinwoo at this point in time.... It would be interesting indeed to see how Jinwoo would fare this time.
Azaroth was enjoying a hearty breakfast of yummy Asian dishes when his phone rang again. It was Mike calling back.
"What is it now?" Azaroth asked around a mouthful of food.
"Sorry boss, you cut me off earlier before I could mention one other thing," Mike replied sheepishly.
Azaroth swallowed. "Well, out with it then."
"The B-Rank healer you told us to track, she's been sighted with a dungeon raid party," Mike reported.
'...Interesting'
In the manhwa, she and other lower-rank hunters had been saved from the rampaging D-rank golem by Jinwoo's broken sword after his swamp dungeon raid.
'Maybe backup had arrived..?'
Azaroth realized another hunter party must have engaged the golem instead of Jinwoo.
''She is still doing her Hunter job after all that huh..?'
"Hey Mike, is there something wrong with the party she is in?" He asked, trying to find out if the plot was progressing similar to the one he remembers.
"Ah! Yes boss, their party consists of three probational prisoners and a member of the Hunter's Association is also there to make sure things go smoothly"
'Hmmm~ She should have retired, she has courage, I'll give her that' He thought.
"Anything else..?" He asked.
"N-No, sir," Mike responded and cut the call.
She has guts. Well, too bad,
She's gonna die without the protag on her side~
Should I go and help her..?
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In the heart of Washington DC, amidst the towering structures and the political buzz, Hwang Dongsoo, the S-rank hunter, found himself engulfed in a whirlwind of emotions.
The news about his younger brother, Hwang Dongsuk, had spread like wildfire, and the weight of uncertainty pressed heavily upon him.
Inside his lavish penthouse, Dongsoo paced back and forth, his mind clouded with frustration and concern.
The reports flashing on every news station depicted a grim narrative – his brother was accused of beheading his girlfriend in a drunk state after she had rejected his marriage proposal, a crime Dongsoo found hard to believe.
Dongsuk was intelligent, even if he had done the crime, he would not do a sloppy job and then go missing.
He would have at least called Dongsoo.
" I want to know everything about Dongsuk's situation. The Korean Hunter Association's involvement, and the media coverage, Ugh! I think I need to go there myself,"
His mind raced with various possibilities.
The Korean Hunter Association's reputation for handling matters discreetly was known, but this situation seemed different – the news coverage was relentless, the allegations severe.
As if, all of a sudden, they don't care about offending him or the Scavengers.
Ding!
His phone buzzed and he got a message from one of the insiders of the Korean Hunter Association.
"The fuck...?"
When he looked at the reports of the crime scene, anger flared within him as being popped on his forehead.
The reports indicated a potential cover-up, and suspicions of foul play, and Dongsoo's frustration reached its peak.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
He slammed his phone against the wall, the impact echoing in the room.
His next decision became clear – he needed to go to Korea. Face-to-face confrontations and investigations were in order. He couldn't rely on phone calls and second-hand information.
He will have to tell Laura to cancel all his schedules for the coming days.
He wouldn't rest until he uncovered the truth behind his brother's disappearance.
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[In front of Daesung Tower]
The instant dungeon's gate stretched before Sung Jinwoo, a surreal landscape where reality seemed to warp.
'No, going back, now' As he stepped further into the abyss, his eyes were drawn to a magnificent golden-embroidered gate that stood imposingly before him.
It radiated an ominous energy...
However, what truly commanded his attention was the guardian of the gate which was growling while looking at him with its six eyes glowing with an eerie intensity.
A colossal three-headed monster that seemed to come straight from the Greek mythologies he had heard.
*Grrr* Each head snarled menacingly as it stood vigilant before the gateway.
<Gatekeeper of Hell- Cerberus>
Jinwoo's gaze drifted to the creature's name, displayed boldly in red letters – "Gatekeeper of Hell, Cerberus." The weight of the name alone conveyed the formidable nature of the guardian, and a brief moment of hesitation crossed Jinwoo's mind. He knew this wouldn't be an ordinary challenge.
"This won't be easy," Jinwoo muttered, acknowledging the daunting task ahead.
"But I have to get that Elixir of Life..."
The red glow of its name suggested a level of danger that demanded respect.
"Well, nothing worthwhile comes easily in this world" He smiled.
"And I've come too far to be stopped now," Jinwoo declared to himself. Gripping the dagger with unwavering resolve,
Killing the spiders had increased his level, but he was still weak because the monster's name was shown in red.
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Author Note:
Sorry for the short chapter, but ( '́з'̀)
Well, still, many things happened in the chapter so I guess it's ok :\♦
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"Should I go and save her..? Nah, think I need to train now" Azaroth said while eating his breakfast.
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Mr. Song arrived at the dungeon gate, looking at the invitation received on his phone.
'Oh! Miss Joohee, Mr. Kim, and all the other surviving members from that double dungeon are here..'
The others from the double dungeon turned at his approach.
"Hey, Joohee, did you meet with Jinwoo? How is he?" He asked Joohee because he thought that Jinwoo and Joohee were close.
"Ah! Mr. Song... I-I haven't met him since that day.." She said looking down.
She had tried contacting him but her calls didn't get through. She herself was dealing with panic attacks and depression but after some days, she even visited the hospital but he had already been discharged.
Joohee looked at his empty left sleeve and remembered, she gasped softly at the sight of his missing hand. "Mr. Song, I'm sorry for your hand... are you alright..."
He mustered a smile. "No need to apologize. It's nothing serious. Let's just focus on clearing this dungeon safely."
"Y-Yes."
Joohee's eyes shone with pity and respect. As a healer, the loss of life Mr. Song's limb pained her greatly.
But she admired Mr. Song's indomitable spirit in the face of such injury.
"Oh wow, what an inspirational heart-touching line~" A voice came from the side and three handcuffed prisoners exited the vehicle.
"Look, his limb got cut off and he is saying 'it's nothing serious~' trying to act cool in front of the girl, huh?" Commented another prisoner.
"Shut up you idiots..." A man in a black suit with the Hunter's Association batch said as he also exited the same vehicle, "Don't run your mouth, this isn't a picnic" the man said in a threatening tone that made the prisoners scoff in dissatisfaction.
"M-Mr. Song, who are these people..?" Joohee asked Mr. Song, who was also looking at the prisoners with confusion.
"Ah! Mr. Song Chiyul, right?", A young association member with cute glasses approached Mr. Song. Her presence was marked by efficiency but she looked a little inexperienced as she held a clipboard in hand.
"Hello, Mr. Song," she greeted, her tone professional yet courteous, "you're a bit late. Please fill out this form, and we'll get you ready for the dungeon exploration."
"Wait, first tell that, who are those people..?" he inquired, his gaze shifting between the prisoners and the association officer.
These three gentlemen are probational prisoners. They'll be accompanying your party today."
Mr. Song's expression shifted from confusion to disbelief. "Prisoners? What do you mean? Why are there prisoners here?" he demanded.
The association member hesitated for a moment before explaining, "These prisoners are serving a probationary period to lessen their sentences. They've been assigned to assist in dungeon explorations as part of their rehabilitation."
Mr. Song's eyes widened, and he raised his voice in protest. "You want us to go inside the dungeon with prisoners? Are you out of your mind?" he exclaimed.
The girl with glasses further explained to Mr. Song, "Ah, you guys don't need to worry, Association member Kang Taeshik will be accompanying your party as well. All the prisoners are C-Rank and Mr. Kang is a B-Rank and he'll keep a close eye on the prisoners."
Mr. Song, though slightly reassured by the presence of a higher-ranked member, still couldn't shake off his uneasy feeling.
He glanced over at Joohee, "Joohee, given the circumstances, do you still want to go? We have prisoners with us, and I can't shake off this bad feeling."
"Mr. Song, I understand the risks, but if I don't go, there won't be a healer in the party. What if someone gets hurt?" Joohee replies.
"Haa.. it's settled then, let's go now."
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Unknown POV:
The gates of the dungeon loomed ahead as our party prepared to enter.
My heart pounded in my chest as memories of the double dungeon raid surfaced. Fighting off that monstrous statue still gave me nightmares.
And now we were bringing prisoners with us too?
A bad feeling turned my stomach as I remembered our close calls before. Taking a deep breath, I tried to calm my nerves but the anxiety stayed.
That day, he managed to save us all, but from that day, I haven't seen him...
If he had come here, would he enter the dungeon after going through all those... I don't wanna think about it.
Inside, the dim dungeon every shadow made me jump as I scanned for threats. Knowing those prisoners followed didn't help my growing discomfort.
Suddenly, goblins swarmed out of the darkness.
"These bunch of pipsqueaks, kill them all" One of the prisoners shouted.
Our group sprung into action, swords, and spells lighting up the battle.
I focused on supporting from the back, but each time I looked at a goblin's smiling face.. I.. I remembered.. That.. smile.
My hands shook.
With the last goblin now falling, our party took a moment to catch our breath. The prisoners leaned against the walls, laughing and joking without a care.
I saw Mr. Song check in with the Association member and Mr. Kim and Mr. Sok. They all agreed that Mr. Song should lead this party expedition, given his experience and he will be in charge of the prisoners so it doesn't really matter who the party leader is.
Mr. Song also asked me and I nodded in affirmation. I was glad for his experience to guide us.
My hands still shook from the battle's remnants, so I clasped them tightly behind my back. But when Mr. Song's gaze fell upon me, I dropped them hastily.
"Miss Joohee, are you well?" he asked, concern plain in his voice. "Yes, of course," I replied, mustering what I hoped was a reassuring smile.
Yet under his stern but caring eyes, I found it hard to maintain the charade. He saw straight through my assurance that "I'm fine."
I prayed he wouldn't push, that he'd trust me to come forward if needed.
We pressed deeper into the dungeon tunnels. Ahead, the path split into three caves. Our escort suggested splitting up to search faster, but reunite before any boss fights for safety.
Mr. Song agreed and divided us accordingly.
And we made three teams, first- me and Mr. Song, second Mr. Sok and Mr. Kim, and the third team consisting of the association guy with the prisoners.
The Association guy took the right tunnel with the three unruly prisoners in tow. An anxious knot formed in my stomach at their departure.
The expressions on his face... I have a bad feeling...
After they were gone, Mr. Kim's group took the middle tunnel and Mr. Song directed me down the left passageway with him.
I was glad for his capable strength beside me, a steady comfort against the dark. Still, doubts nudged at my mind—what if we encountered trouble alone?
We scouted our tunnel cautiously, alert for enemies or signs of the boss and Mr. Song took care of the goblins.
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[3rd POV]
In front of the D-rank dungeon gates, the manager girl with glasses spoke to a friend on her phone.
'Hmm, this style doesn't suit you...' Someone thought.
Without warning, she felt a faint breeze brush her hair, though there was no wind.
Glancing around in confusion, she saw only the usual barricades and the dungeon gate behind her in the distance with some pedestrians walking on the footpath.
No one stood near enough to disturb her hair.
"Umm, I-I'll call you back." An eerie chill crept up her spine as she ended the call abruptly.
The dungeon gate slightly flickered as someone got inside, she didn't notice that as it was very fast.
Inside the dungeon, the passageways were empty of people, and goblin bodies were scattered all around.
But on a winding path near the dungeon walls, indentations began appearing in the thick dust as if invisible feet tread there.
The footprints moved with purpose, trailing off around a corner.
'I got here in time, huh?'
Azaroth thought from under the invisible cloak-suit he had made with the Harry Potter's cloak and nano-tech, combining them both.
This is gonna be fun~
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