Having been resting at the villa, Kang-hoo received a call from Ma Jinho.
They hadnât exchanged numbers, so the call came through a direct line installed in the villa.
âItâs unusual for him to call; there must be some issue.â
âYes, this is Shin Kang-hoo.â
-This is Ma Jinho. Do you have a moment to talk? Sorry to disturb you while youâre resting.
âItâs okay. I wasnât sleeping. Whatâs going on?â
-Thereâs a guest who insists on meeting you. However, I canât arrange it arbitrarily.
âMe?â
-Yes, thatâs right.
Kang-hoo frowned.
No acquaintance knew he was here; he wasnât one to inform everyone either.
From the way Ma Jinho spoke, it seemed to involve an outsider, but Kang-hoo had no idea who it could be.
âWho is it?â
-Itâs someone named Nikita Boronin. He is an officer from the Kashimar Guild and manages their operations in Korea.
âNikita Boroninâ¦â
The name wasnât familiar.
Although the Kashimar Guild was often mentioned in the original story, there was no mention of a person named Nikita Boronin. He seemed not to be a high-ranking officer.
Still, the mere fact that he was from the Kashimar Guild was troubling.
Of course, someone like Ma Jinho wouldnât have a negative perception of the Kashimar Guild.
He would see their well-packaged public facade, unaware of the hidden truths.
However, for Kang-hoo, who had bad experiences with the Kashimar Guild, this meeting was unwelcome.
It was because he had disbanded Jeon Jong-duâs Osho Mercenary Corps, which was under the Kashimar Guild.
News about Jeon Jong-duâs death had spread, and his face had become known.
It wouldnât have taken long to identify him, Shin Kang-hoo, as the person involved.
The Kashimar Guildâs intelligence capabilities were more than sufficient.
He must have been located after information leaked at Jeju Airport.
âThe fact that they formally requested a meeting means they donât intend to fight. Otherwise, they would have chosen a different approach.â
Using Ma Jinho as an intermediary, the focus was initially on dialogue.
He was eager to meet him.
This was a prime opportunity to understand what brought him here and to assess the Kashimar Guildâs perspective on the Jeon Jong-du incident.
-What will you do?
âLetâs meet. But I donât want the hassle of going out.â
-Donât worry. I will accompany Mr. Nikita and ensure your place is secure.
âThen, come here.â
-Yes, we will do just that.
Thus, the meeting with Nikita was set.
A visitor from the Kashimar Guild. He was somewhat eager to hear how Nikita would start the conversation.
It was likely not going to be a pleasant discussion.
One hour later.
Kang-hoo and Nikita convened in a conference room situated on the outskirts of the villa.
Ma Jinho took it upon himself to personally oversee the security of the conference room.
Given it was their first meeting, unexpected situations were a possibility.
This was to avert any physical confrontations or any severe incidents.
Seated around a moderately sized round table, Kang-hoo and Nikita faced each other.
âHe must be in the 400s in terms of level.â
Nikitaâs command of constellations made estimating his level straightforward.
Given the stature of the Kashimar Guild, he was likely a mid-level officer, but definitely not of low rank.
Nikita broke the silence.
âMr. Shin Kang-hoo, your efforts in dismantling the Osho Mercenary Corps and even eradicating its remnants were quite remarkable.â
Is this what they call speaking in an out-of-body manner?
He casually commended the fact that Kang-hoo had annihilated a mercenary group affiliated with his own guild.
Kang-hoo retorted with a disbelieving snort.
âThere were witnesses at the scene. Even a passing dog would recognize Jeon Jong-du was under the Kashimar Guildâs protection unless it was completely ignorant.â
Nikita chuckled at Kang-hooâs response.
âHa-ha, is that so? I wouldnât be aware of that. The dead tell no tales, do they?â
âYouâre denying it?â
âNo matter how highly you value the dead, they canât compare to the living. Thatâs what I believe.â
âSo, you discarded him and want to switch to a new vessel?â
âThatâs an oversimplification. Our Kashimar Guild has always preferred the talented.â
âSave your clumsy flattery. What are you really trying to say?â
âThe Kashimar Guild will fully support you. How about establishing a power base in Gangwon Province?â
âSo, you want me to become the next Jeon Jong-du? Thatâs absurd.â
âItâs not absurd. With our proper support, you wonât end up dead like Jeon Jong-du.â
âWhy didnât you support Jeon Jong-du like that then?â
âHe wasnât worth that much.â
Nikita responded frankly.
Kang-hoo then lowered his slightly agitated voice and spoke calmly in his usual tone.
âIf you need a damage dealer, let me know. I happen to be in Jeju for that reason. I can go to Russia anytime.â
âMr. Shin Kang-hoo.â
ââ¦?â
âIâm not asking you to commit crimes. Iâm offering a new life to an outdated hunter.â
After hearing this, Kang-hoo doubted his ears. Could such an absurd proposition be so neatly packaged?
Nikitaâs words essentially boiled down to human trafficking.
They were making it sound like giving hunters, taken against their will, a new life by selling their bodies.
âWhy do you decide that?â
âThere are more hunters dying or going missing than new ones emerging. Shouldnât we prevent hunters from dying meaninglessly?â
âSo, why do you get to assign that meaning?â
That was the end of minimal courtesy and respect.
Nikita wasnât joking. He was speaking sincerely, filled with conviction.
Thatâs what made it more frightening. He was justifying crime without a change in his expression, talking about values.
âI may be in a gray area, but I havenât given up being human. Enough. Go back.â
âThatâs unfortunate. I thought we would get along well, given that hunters pursue practicality and profit.â
âBecause I pursue practicality and profit, Iâm saying no. Why do something when you donât know when youâll die?â
âThatâs truly regrettable.â
âI also regret it. I never imagined you guys could be so dense. Look for someone else. Iâm done.â
He stood up from his seat.
Even if Kang-hoo agreed to Nikitaâs proposal a hundred, a thousand times over, would it really go as they say?
Kang-hoo was sure it wouldnât.
If Kang-hooâs value disappeared and he was in danger, would they discard him mercilessly like Jeon Jong-du?
The conversation was doomed from the start. Kang-hoo knew it, but as expected, the conversation ended.
Nikita also stood up, wearing a bitter smile.
He must have seriously thought he could get through to Kang-hoo, which made him even more frightening.
After the encounter with Nikita, he simply buried it as an unpleasant incident.
The next day at noon, the second dungeon raid was carried out as scheduled with the Groo Guild.
It was a raid on a very short-distance, small-scale dungeon, so it ended around evening.
Kang-hooâs level hit a neat 165, and now level 200 was beginning to come into sight.
From the middle boss and main boss, he obtained one orange magic stone each as loot.
Thanks to this, after disposing of these outside the dungeon, his bank account balance reached 105 billion won.
Once again.
He had amassed enough to easily afford a second-tier item.
He also managed to steal some quite useful skills from each of the bosses.
[Agility Enhancement A]
[Skill Proficiency: Lv. Max]
[Passive Skill. Permanently increases agility stat efficiency by 7.5%.]
While it doesnât increase stats in the status window, it functions like a buff skill that is always active.
Agility Enhancement A is the lowest grade of passive skill.
Subsequent alphabets indicate higher percentages of increase, marking this as the first start.
[Mark of Fire]
[Skill Proficiency: Lv. Max]
[Passive Skill: Permanently increases absolute fire resistance by 2.5%.]
Thanks to the Mark of Fire, his total absolute fire resistance reached 10%.
This was in addition to the previously obtained 7.5%.
Now, he could automatically reduce any fire-based attack damage by 10%.
What if one day it reaches 100%â¦? Then, he wouldnât need to fear fire skills anymore.
For instance,
he could walk over blazing flames and still maintain his physical integrity, thanks to his resistance.
The unexpected proposal that brought him to Jeju Island had reaped him many benefits, like a gift.
He added four skills. His account balance increased explosively.
Plus, the explosive leveling he experienced while visiting the Imbalance Point.
It was a perfect journey.
Kang-hoo boarded the plane, leaving behind pleasant memories and a meaningful connection with the Groo Guild.
Given his entanglements with Nikita, he did not want to stay in Jeju any longer.
Elizabeth. Vincent. Emilia. Yu Cheonghwa. Casey. And even Takashiâs avatar.
A total of six people gathered.
Jang Si-hwan and Chae Gwanhyeong, who were still raiding the Judgment Dungeon, were unavoidably unable to attend.
After confirming everyone was present, Vincent was the first to start the conversation, as he had brought the new and unfamiliar member, Elizabeth.
âThis is Elizabeth, who has just joined our Justice. Sheâs as beautiful as youâve heard, right?â
Vincentâs mention of âJusticeâ was a reference to The Thirteen Stars.
At this time, not all thirteen members of The Thirteen Stars had gathered yet, hence there werenât thirteen of them.
Therefore, the provisional name Justice became the symbolic term for this gathering.
The name The Thirteen Stars would be finalized only after the thirteenth member joined.
The membership of Justice wasnât yet complete at 13, though it was close to that point.
-Pleased to meet you.
The first to shake hands with Elizabeth was Takashiâs avatar.
Takashiâs avatar, who attended in traditional samurai cosplay, spoke through a speaker attached to his mouth.
âAh. Nice, nice to meet you. Iâve heard a lot about you. They said your face canât be seen directly.â
Elizabeth smiled and shook hands with the avatar. It was a cold hand, devoid of any warmth.
As each person introduced themselves to Elizabeth.
Vincent naturally started discussing the purpose of this visit.
âDid you all see? A new hidden skill owner has emerged. Iâm convinced that the owner appeared in Korea.â
It wasnât solely for this that he came to Korea, but it was also a curiosity he desperately wanted to solve.
The first to respond to Vincentâs words was Casey Rex.
Casey, with amethyst-deep violet eyes, was the master of the Fortuna Guild.
âIt looks like you came because you couldnât stand seeing someone elseâs good fortune. Do you really want to steal that hidden skill that badly?â
Vincent shook his head in response to Caseyâs remark.
âItâs not because someone else is doing well! The hidden skill should be possessed by someone who deserves it. Itâs a blessing that shouldnât easily fall into the hands of just any lucky Joe.â
âSo youâre saying itâs envy thatâs driving you. Why beat around the bush? Thatâs unlike you.â
âF**k.â
Caseyâs comment hit the nail on the head.