âHunter Choi Yeonseung is heading to Arizona?â
âYes! Our chairman is coming. We have to be ready.â
Hwang Jaecheol, the general manager of Dragon Battery, was thrown off by Ducomsâ words. It usually took a lot of effort to prepare for the visit of the chairman, and it would be twice as challenging now that the United States was in a state of emergency.
âShould I mobilize our clans to escort him from the international airport? Actually, no... Iâve heard that as an A-grade hunter he moves with the household members of other constellations. But would it really be useless to prepare an escort? Shouldnât we prepare someone just in case? Uh, but those household members will be hard to please. In order to show them proper hospitality... Hmm... Iâve heard that the household members of the Six-Winged Angel Who Hunts Dragons fancy British food. As for the others...â
âAre you listening?â
âUh? Yes! Iâm listening.â
âRight. Youâre Dragon Hwangâs blood, so Iâm sure youâll do well.â
âHow many times have I told you thatâs not the case?!â Hwang Jaecheol retorted. He was tired of having people from other countries assume he was related to Hwang Gyeongryong just because they had the same surname.
Of course, the fact that Hwang Gyeongryong had so many children didnât help.
âIn any case, you are Korean, so you must know what the chairman likes and wants to hear.â
âMy hands are already full with the current situation, but Iâm still grateful for this.â
The situation in Arizona, the land of deserts, sand and rocks, was getting worse because of the invasion of the evil god constellations. It wasnât to the extent that the governor had lost office and fled to somewhere like Texas, but more and more monsters kept appearing in deserts and valleys.
Instead of attacking first, the clans focused on defending their cities and towns. Hwang Jaecheol couldnât blame them, given that he himself had made the same choice.
âThink about it. If he comes, Arizona will be safer. You know how hard the branch managers in China are working right now, right?â
âYes, Iâm aware. I will do my best.â
Hwang Jaecheol contacted the companyâs clans and started the preparations. For now, he was going to do his best to welcome Hunter Choi Yeonseung.
âUgh... Itâs the first time I get to meet him in person... I hope it goes well...â
Hwang Jaecheol couldnât help wondering what kind of person Choi Yeonseung was.
***
âDonât come close! Sheâs very dangerous!â
The hunters at the airport were taken aback by Illaphaelâs words and took a few steps back. How dangerous was the being they were transporting for a household member to say something like that?
â...Itâs fine, really... So why donât you release me?â
At that moment, the hunters were bewitched by the sweet, melodious voice, and they were overcome by a desperate desire to free the captive at all costs.
Clap!
Choi Yeonseung infused some internal energy and clapped his hands, causing the hunters to come to their senses.
âKeep your distance. You can move around on your own.â
âExcuse me... If youâd be so kind as to release me...â
Lamart, the household member of the Goddess of Pleasure and Lust, was so tightly restrained that one mightâve thought she was a constellation.
She was bound by chains and various seals bestowed by the Six-Winged Angel Who Hunts Dragons himself and dragged around. That was how wary the others were of her.
âShut up, nightmare demon! If you keep opening that mouth of yours, Iâll seal it as well.â
âI told you that last time was an accident...â
âSave your deception for your master. I wonât fall for your slick words.â
Illaphael glared warily at Lamart, and the nightmare demon realized that persuading the angel would be impossible. Angels were known to be stubborn, but Illaphael really took the cake. Lamart could tell that this angel was determined to never let go of that incident.
Seeing that she couldnât seduce the angel, Lamart realized she had no choice but to pick another target.
âExcuse me, human,â Lamart called out to Illeya in a sweet voice. She wanted to somehow get this human to feel sympathy toward her and break her seals.
She had no evil intentions; it was just frustrating and difficult to move around like this.
âI canât hear you. I canât hear you,â said Illeya as she covered her ears.
Lamart looked at Illeya with a puzzled expression. Angels were one thing, but how come a human wasnât influenced by her voice?
Her pride as a nightmare demon took a massive hit.
âWelcome!â
â!â
Choi Yeonseung was puzzled by the sight of people waiting outside the airport. They looked like employees from Dragon Industry...
âDid you come all this way to meet me?â
âYes, Choi Yeonseung. Iâve been waiting.â
âSurely you guys are very busy with the invasion... You didnât have to do this.â
Illaphael shook her head at Choi Yeonseungâs words.
âEveryone who is capable and has a high status should be treated accordingly. It is natural for humans to serve you. These humans arenât wrong. In fact, more humans should treat you like this.â
âYou are blatantly denying democracy...â Choi Yeonseung muttered as he greeted the hunters. Even though he thought this was a waste of time, he had no intention of refusing their hospitality after such a warm welcome.
âYes. Thank you, everyone. Whatâs the current situation?â
âItâs still okay, but everyone is worried.â
Dragon Battery also had facilities in the mines of Arizona.
Mines had always been very profitable, but after the Abyss gate was open, their importance skyrocketed. Because of the influence of magic power, many mines contained rare minerals that could only be found in the Abyss.
Naturally, mines had become very sought-after because they had the resources found in dungeons but without the monsters and traps.
Companies that put everything on the line to develop more efficient, higher-capacity batteries were particularly obsessed with those kinds of resources.
As such, the clans affiliated with Dragon Battery had set up camp in the mining area in Arizona.
-Even if the end of the world comes, we canât give up this place!
-I would rather give up my head than to see a decrease in my annual salary!
âArenât the mines a good place to kill monsters?â
âYes. Thatâs right.â
Monsters were bound freely to increase in numbers in remote areas like mountains and forests. Given that very few people lived or wandered through such areas, many monsters settled down undetected.
The government tried to deal with that issue by sending patrols in those areas, but the efficiency of that wasnât great.
-Huh... I guess humans donât know how to do that.
-What do you mean?
-I created a magic artifact a long time ago, and itâs pretty simple to use if you understand the principle. If there are any active monsters in the vicinity of the artifact, it will send a signal to its counterpart, informing you of the activity.
Like a true slacker, the goddess of sloth was adept at this type of magic. Laziness was seen as a negative trait, but those who were lazy found all kinds of efficient tricks so that they could remain lazy.
After all, the goddess of sloth had developed a spell that could make the undead work in a factory for a reason. Many constellations never wouldâve thought about that.
-Oh, is there such an artifact? Thatâs great. Let me know theyâre installed.
-Ah... n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The goddess of sloth realized that she had made a mistake. Didnât this mean that she was supposed to directly supervise the production of the artifacts...?
-In fact, now that I think about it, I donât think itâs that great...
-Are there any constellations out there that are deceived by your lousy excuses? Iâm really curious.
The goddess of sloth was dejected.
âBy the way, Hunter Choi Yeonseung. I donât mean to tell you what to do, but... Wouldnât it have been better to come to Arizona at a later time?â said one of the clan leaders in a quiet voice.
Some people saw hunters as firefighters, but that comparison was rather inaccurate. Firefighters put out fires in buildings, whereas hunters made bargains, asking how bad the fire was before deciding if they would help.
The stronger the fire, the more money hunters made.
At the moment, the situation in Arizona wasnât that desperate. Clans were holding out in the big cities, and there were many companies to get involved, so there still was some semblance of order...
Thus, it would be difficult for hunters to get a lot of money if they got involved.
âIâm not here for the money,â Choi Yeonseung said bluntly. His goal was to do the necessary raids and keep Huntsman in check, not to make money.
However, the clan leaders interpreted his answer differently.
âAs expected...!â
âI am ashamed.â
â?â
[The power of existence has increased due to faith!]
***
Hwang Jaecheol managed to find a Korean chef and have them prepare traditional Korean cuisine in a short time.
The summoned hunters were puzzled by the unfamiliar Asian dishes.
âWhat is this?â
âWhy did the general manager serve us this? Did he want to show off the food of his country?â
âWhy canât we just eat American food?â
The hunters had a lot to say even in front of the general manager. They were risking their lives to fight monsters, so they obviously wanted to eat what they wanted.
âOh, itâs food from Hunter Choi Yeonseungâs country? I guess Hunter Choi Yeonseung wanted to eat it.â
âAh. Looking at it again, it looks delicious.â
âI actually enjoy Korean food.â
The hunters quickly changed their minds. They werenât afraid of the general manager, but they were most certainly afraid of an A-grade hunter.
After all, a hunter of that level could blow off someoneâs head when they were angry.
âYou all seem pretty tired.â
Choi Yeonseung looked around at the hunters. He didnât need to use his constellation eyes to see that these hunters, who were working here in the mining area, were tired. Their flow of magic was unbalanced, and the fatigue had left a mark on their appearances.
âI should let them recover.â
If Choi Yeonseung were a constellation of recovery and blessings, he wouldâve quickly rejuvenated the hunters with his power. But unfortunately, he could do no such thing.
However, as a constellation, he had other abilities.
Thumpâ
â???â
Hwang Jaecheol was surprised when Choi Yeonseung suddenly took out a kitchen knife.
âDonât... Donât you like your meal?â
âAh, no, itâs great. Itâs just that I want to show you something after you welcomed me like this.â
âAh, is that so?â
âEven if it doesnât taste good, Iâll eat it no matter what.â
The chef brought by the general manager looked at Choi Yeonseung in a bewildered manner. He knew he was a strong hunter, but he didnât understand why Choi Yeonseung suddenly came into the kitchen.
Why did a hunter want to cook?
Hwang Jaecheol apologized to the chef. âIâm sorry. He seems to enjoy serving things himself.â
âIâm getting paid, so itâs fine. Besides, thereâs no way for me to understand how high-ranking hunters think. Iâm just worried whether those hunters will enjoy the food. Wonât it ruin the atmosphere?â
âThe hunters are smart, and theyâll show gratitude for the food. Iâll make sure of that.â
Hwang Jaecheol was determined. Even if those hunters didnât enjoy the food, he would force them to eat it while smiling even if it meant threatening them with their annual salaries.
Just then, flames rose up and well-cut ingredients started dancing inside the pan. An amateur chef would certainly not be able to pull off such moves.
â...Is it because heâs a hunter?â
The chef was stunned. No matter how he looked at it, Choi Yeonseungâs dexterity in the kitchen was extraordinary.
He knew that hunters moved differently, but still...
âWait, Illeya.â
âHuh?â
âCan you use the ice power to prepare some dessert?â
â...I can.â
Illeyaâs voice grew cold like her power, but Choi Yeonseung pretended not to notice it.
-By the way, isnât it possible to do it with martial arts?
-Maybe you can do it with the power of existence, but her ice will give the desert a deeper flavor.
Choi Yeonseung happily took the ice. If he had a chance later, he would ask Illeya to make some more ice so he could pack it and store it in his realm.