D-rank Hunter Koo Dae-sung came to the Association for grading again this year.
âUh~ Mr. Koo. Youâre here again this year?â
A middle-aged man is happy to see him. It was Team Leader Kim Do-han, who had worked with the gate mining team a few times.
âItâs been a while.â
âYouâve been working hard, Mr. Koo.â
âHahaâ¦â¦.â
At the words of Team Leader Kim Do-han, Koo Dae-sung let out an awkward laugh.
His age is thirty-two this year and he has been a Hunter for over ten years.
Talented people usually awaken their powers in middle school and receive admission to the academy. However, he awakened at the age of 22, his rank is D and he has no unique skills.
âHow about this year, do you think youâll improve your rank?â
âHaha⦠Iâll try.â
Koo Dae-sung has been a D-rank for 10 years. It is said that the limit of the untalented is C-rank, but he was stuck at D-rank for ten years.
âWhy donât you join our team? If youâre as good as Mr. Gu, youâll be diligent and do a good job, and youâll become an ace in no time.â
Not all Hunters who have awakened their powers have combat jobs.
There are those who work in production, those who work in research, and quite a few who work in conventional industry rather than as Hunters.
However, the vast majority of untalented and unremarkable Hunters work as porters for raiding parties or on mining teams that stop just before the gate closes to mine for items.
They were able to do this because they were much stronger than the average person, but they were still laborers.
Koo Dae-sung had been doing this menial labor for 10 years, but he couldnât give up.
Even as a D-rank Hunter, the money he earned in the dungeon was nothing compared to the menial labor.
âI need to earn more money, and unless I can find a dungeon with high profits, I canât pay the interest.â
He had debts, an old mother to support, and younger siblings to take care of. He couldnât afford it without his Hunter income.
But there was hope that one day he would awaken his unique skills and become a Hunter who could take on high-level Gates as part of a raiding party.
He imagines a future where he can shine as an Awakened. But the reality was harsh, and even that glimmer of hope was fading.
âIâll try.â
He says, but he doesnât expect much. His goal is now realistic, and heâd be grateful if he could somehow become a C-rank and escape the life of a porter.
âHmm? A young man is coming?â
Just then, someone enters the associationâs waiting room. Itâs a foreigner with blonde hair.
âCould it be someone from Europe?â
âHe looks like royalty.â
The eyes of the people in the lobby turn to the blond man.
-Wow, heâs handsome.
-Oh my God⦠heâs so handsome.
He was certainly striking.
With the straight gaze and gorgeous blonde hair, he had the air of a nobleman. Most of all, in a place full of black heads, a blond man was bound to stand out.
âIs he a foreign worker?â
âI think heâs European.â
âAww, Europe is not all well off, there are poor countries too.â
Even after the cataclysm, South Korea was a fairly well-off developed country.
Itâs not a bad country for foreign workers to come and work in, except for the fact that it has a terrible food self-sufficiency rate and relies on imports for most of its food.
âHmmâ¦â¦.â
Curiosity piqued, Kim approached the blond man with his trademark backwoods charm.
âHey, young man. How are you?â
âDonât talk to me, you lowly thing.â
ââ¦â¦?â
â???â
For a moment, he thought heâd misheard me, but the intensity of the verbal assault that came back was so strong that he forgot what to say.
âHa, you learned Korean in a weird way, didnât you?â
âWell, yeah.â
Mr. Kim turned around, unable to ask any more questions. At that moment, the blond manâs gaze crossed with Koo Dae-sungâs.
âHmphâ¦â¦.â
Koo Dae-sung gasped as the pressure from the blond man gaze was like a huge presence suppressing him.
âHaaâ¦â¦â
The only reason Koo Dae-sung could breathe was because an association employee called his number, 57.
â57, Mr. Koo Dae-sung!â
âYes, yes, yes, Iâm coming!â
Koo Dae-sung rushed to the association staff, feeling a strange chill from the gaze behind him.
* * * *
âWhat a bunch of lowlifes.â
Turning his head from the Associationâs lobby, Leon looked at the assembled faces and made a harsh assessment.
âWeak.â
Leonâs gaze alone can penetrate a personâs insides, sensing the energy within them. However, the auras within them were all dull and small.
In the first place, those who came to take the ranking test were either junior Hunters or those who were just about to take the Awakening Test.
A bunch of ignoramuses whose âtalentâ wasnât discovered unless they were from the Academy but Leon is not looking for the strong.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIt is a lament that there are no men worthy of being soldiers.â
Heâs not here to find knights. Heâs here to recruit men to follow and support himâ¦soldiers.
Of course, a knight and a soldier have very different standards.
Soldiers are not serfs, and theyâre not going to be used as a meat shield, so they should have some talent, but they donât even pass that small threshold.
âThough I see one who might be useful.â
What he sees is more than just internal energy. He sees marks, scars, signs of a life lived.
A man of Leonâs stature can judge people by their face alone.
Most of them are full-grown men, but their faces show no sign of hardship.
There should have been a few with skilled muscles, but even then, they were barely useful as laborers⦠no, janitors.
âItâs not like Iâm going to be satisfied from the start.â
Leon stood up when his turn was called and headed for the interview room.
âLeon, number 77⦠Mr. Dragonia Lionheart?â
The interviewers were employees of the Association. Of course they knew Leon was a survivor but they didnât know his personality.
âAddress me as Your Majesty, commoner.â
âUhâ¦â¦.â
The association worker paused, then nodded to the deputy who poked him in the side.
âUhmâ¦Your Majestyâ¦â¦.â
Leon listened to the officialsâ deference with satisfaction; he knew his common sense was at odds with Earthâs, but there was a reason he insisted on imposing his version of justice and decorum.
âIt is not for royalty to consider the laws of the commoners.â
Though he is an Earthling, he has been a knight of noble birth and a king for three hundred years.
Royalty is not bound by the rules of the lesser, and there is no reason for him to consider cultural differences, even if they are worlds apart.
âThen please place your hand on the measuring device here for the test.â
The test for a Hunterâs rank is a two-step process.
First, theyâre tested for unique skills and class aptitudes.
Usually, the class aptitudes that follow the Inherent Skills are Warrior or Swordsman, and in the rare case of a Wizard aptitude, they would contact the Tower.
The next step is to take a practical test at a gate maintained by the Society to determine your final rank.
They had heard that Leon was a very powerful survivor, so they were very curious to see what his unique skills would be.
âFoolish!â
âWhat?â
But it was Leonâs scolding that came back.
âHow can a commoner test the honor of a knight!â
What?
âYour Majesty, itâs not us thatâs measuring, itâs a magic tool, and itâs quite accurateâ¦â¦.â
âHow can a machine measure a knightâs worth? Only honorable knights and the gods can measure a knight.â
ââ¦â¦.â
The Associationâs staff was puzzled, too; theyâd had plenty of survivors with odd personalities, but this was the first one to refuse to take the test.
âUhm, well, thenâ¦on the very next testâ¦no. You refused to take the test, so you must goâ¦â¦.â
Then why are you here?
âIâm here to recruit useful soldiers, but I canât believe even the auditors are such scumbags.â
âHeadhunting? So openly?â
Many guilds, including the Ten Guilds, hire scouts to recruit good hunters. But to openly refuse the test and come to headhunt like this?
âSo far, I havenât found anyone I like, so whatâs the next test?â
âThereâs a practical test at the⦠gate.â
âGood. Iâll be there to observe.â
ââ¦â¦.â
But the employee could only nod as the manager poked him in the side once again.
* * * *
Each gate has its own concept.
Dungeon type and field type are the largest categories, followed by several smaller categories such as quest type and capture type.
The general rule of thumb is that once a gate is cleared, it should be closed and removed.
However, in some cases, gates are kept open even if the boss is not captured or the closing conditions are not fulfilled, such as the Seoul Station gate.
âDoes anyone else get dizzy? Some people get motion sickness when passing through the gate.â
The Seoul Station gate is a field-type gate with a green meadow.
Koo Dae-sung sighed softly as he looked at the Seoul Station gate, which he was already visiting for the tenth time.
This yearâs measurements werenât much different from last year. There were no unique skills and no stat increases.
If he wanted to turn the tables, heâd have to perform well in this practical test. And in order to perform, party members are important. Koo Dae-sung looked at the faces of the party members who had joined him for this test.
âWow, this is the gate. Brother, this is a hot mess.â
âJinmi, letâs turn off our cell phones first.â
âTwo newbiesâ¦â¦.â
He also saw the blond foreigner from the waiting room.
âHaaâ¦â¦.â
If heâs here to test his rank at that age, itâs most likely a case of late awakening since Academy graduates are tested separately.
In a party of five, three of them are just beginners⦠Koo Dae-sung turned his eyes towards his last hope, but it was the old man who was there.
âHehe, the air is so good.â
The old man must have been over sixty years old. He may have awakened during the Cataclysm thirty years ago, but he had not made a name for himself among the first generation of Hunters.
That meant that the old man was just an unremarkable C- or D-rank Hunter like himself.
âI wasnât expecting it, butâ¦â¦.â
It canât be helped that theyâre either beginners or D-rank in the first place.
âThen, Hunters, donât worry and feel free to attack the gate, even if itâs dangerous, because I, a B-grade Hunter, will step forward.â
Leaving the association staff behind, Koo Dae-Sung stepped forward.
âThen⦠letâs introduce ourselves and confirm our positions.â
Even at a time like this, he had to play the role of party leader and raise his evaluation score.
âIâm Koo Dae-sung. Iâve been a Hunter for 10 years, and my class is Warrior. My main position is dealer.â
âShin Tae-hoon. I awakened this year and I use a shield and spear.
âThis is my sister, Shin Na-yeon, she uses daggers and is learning to use a bow.â
They are beginners who havenât even found their aptitude yet so Koo Dae-sung cautiously asked.
âDid you two go to separate schools?â
Due to age restrictions, those who canât attend a hunter academy often attend training centers run by veteran hunters.
Itâs not as structured as an academy, but itâs more of a cram school.
âMe and my brother went to school for three months at a time.â
They were complete novices. Koo Dae-sung didnât expect it, so he approached the old man.
âHey, old man. What about you?â
âThis old man is fifty years old and my name is Oh Kang-tae. Although Iâm an awakened, I was recently dismissed from my job.â
His weapon is a pistol and he has little experience for his age.
A pistolâ¦even if he was a martial artist, it would be hard for him to overcome the disadvantage of a sword or spear.
âHuh⦠And finally, the foreign visitor, do you speak Korean?â
ââ¦â¦.â
The blond man⦠Leon stared at him for a moment, unmoved by Koo Dae-sungâs question.
âThis king doesnât fight.â
âUh⦠Youâre a good fighter? Did you learn Korean backwards?â
âYou canât use a dragon-slaying sword to kill a chicken.â
He learned Korean backwards.
Koo Dae-sung scratched his head thoughtfully and decided on a position.
âSo⦠Tae-hoon, youâll be the tank, me and the old man will be the main dealers, Nari, youâll be the archer and that foreigner⦠what the hell, why doesnât he have a weapon?â
While the Hunters at the gate had brought their own weapons, Leon had none.
âThatâ¦foreignerâ¦didnât you bring a weapon?â
Strange. I thought the Association would lend him a weapon or two.
âHandsome brother over there, do you want me to lend you a weapon?â
At that moment, Shin Na-yeon, who was holding a dagger and a bow, cautiously asked. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Leon, who seemed to have an air of transcending humanity.
âDo you want to use a dagger or a bow? My main skill is daggers, so⦠would you like to try this bow? Do you know how to shoot a bow?â
Shin Na-yeon hands over a bow. Itâs a new product called a smart bow that can automatically aim and adjust the string tension.
âYou want to give me this?â
âNo, just use it and give it back.â
Leon stared at the bow in disbelief. As if he heard something he shouldnât have. Then he frowned as if he had been insulted and threw the bow to the ground.
âAck! My bow!â
âHey, what are you doing?â
Shin Tae-hoon was furious when his sisterâs bow was thrown to the ground. However, the knight king is equally angry at being insulted.
Of course, the reason for his anger is beyond the comprehension of a lowly commoner.
âKnights donât use cowardly ranged weapons.â
Youâve got to be kidding me.
Koo Dae-Sung rubbed his eyes.