If the riot was instigated by civilians, then it wasn’t much to worry about. However, it was a completely different story if the Hunters were a part of this riot as well.
China had a diverse population of Hunters. Therefore, in order to efficiently control the Hunters, their biological weapons, the Chinese government used a small number of the stronger Hunters to suppress the majority of the Hunters, who were discontent with how they were being utilized.
Nevertheless, the war had left many of the most powerful Hunters dead. Moreover, discrimination against ethnic minorities shifted the focus of the suppression away from the Hunters, leading to the Hunters joining the riot.
Warlords were born across the provinces, threatening the central government. The never-ending threat of monsters was over, but China’s real crisis was just beginning.
***
“Ahh, this is nice!”
Plop.
Even though Han-Yeol had already gotten three days of rest, it still felt good every time he lay down on his bed.
“Mmm, every time I lie down, it feels refreshing. It’s great!”
He didn’t realize it when he had been living a hard life, but Han-Yeol had a talent for staying in his room. He preferred staying in and watching movies or playing games over going outside. If he could, he would stay in his mansion for a whole year and do nothing but play games.
In his mansion, there was a separate building dedicated to gaming and a movie theater. It was a state-of-the-art facility with a lot of money invested in it. This was too glamorous a building for Han-Yeol to use alone.
Knock, knock.
“Come in,” Han-Yeol said.
The door opened, and Sahas walked in.
“Hunter Han-Yeol-nim, there are quite a number of people who made appointments to see you. What would you like me to do about them?”
“Huh? How many are there?” Han-Yeol asked Sahas without much thought, surprised to hear that there were people who wanted to see him.
“So far, 1645 people have made appointments.”
“Huhhh!?”
“Ah, sorry, I made a mistake. That’s not the right number”
“Of course you did. There’s no way there’s that many...”
“There are 1645 Koreans alone, and 8443 including foreigners.”
“Cough!”
Han-Yeol wasn’t eating anything, but he still couldn’t help but choke. He was so shocked and horrified that his face turned pale.
Han-Yeol stammered, “P-Pack. I mean pass! That’s so crazy, I can’t even speak properly.”
“Sorry?”
“I’m not meeting them!”
“B-But...”
Han-Yeol freaked out and adamantly refused to attend the appointments, leaving Sahas at a loss as to what he should do.
Out of the eight thousand people who wanted to meet Han-Yeol, there was not a single unimportant figure. They were all high-ranking people, the top one percent of their respective countries.
“I’m. Not. Meeting. Them!”
“Yes, sir.”
Nevertheless, Han-Yeol’s firm answer quickly brought Sahas back to his senses, and he gave a salute.
While the social status of the eight thousand people put Sahas under a lot of pressure, his loyalty was not to the top one percent but to Hunter Lee Han-Yeol.
Sahas’ head was spinning at the mere thought of what they would do to Sahas upon hearing that Han-Yeol had refused to meet them. Nonetheless, to Sahas, carrying out Han-Yeol’s orders was more important.
“Good, good. Oh, by the way.”
“Yes, Hunter Han-Yeol-nim.”
“I have no intention of meeting with anyone in private, so don’t make such appointments.”
“Yes, I understand.”
‘Phew, Han-Yeol-nim’s straightforward decision is going to make my life a lot easier,’ Sahas thought.
After all, when employers were indecisive, their employees would suffer.
Han-Yeol’s refusal to accept all appointments made Sahas feel a little more at ease. He could now decline the appointment requests without a second thought.
“Ah, by the way, Hunter Han-Yeol-nim...”
“Yes?”
“Tayarana-nim is going to be visiting in three days.”
“Oh, really?”
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