Earn money by working.

    No, I work to make money.

    Sometimes money moves people and becomes the driving force and reason for action.

    A guild scout belonging to the [Blue Dragon Guild], one of the best guilds in the country… In some ways, it may be natural for So-ryeong to fall into the primacy of money.

    ‘It’s guild money, so what? Wouldn’t it be beneficial to have a lot of good hunters sign up?’

    She was a person with very high job satisfaction with her job.

    A feeling of superiority that leads to a higher down payment than other guilds.

    No matter how much you look down on them and scratch their insides, the pleasure of looking down on those who are blinded by money and bow down to you.

    Achieved through excellent performance and ‘some’ connections,

    It could be seen as a legal abuse of power.

    All you have to do is earn more than the money you lost.

    Because I signed the ‘contract’.

    Signing the contract presented to him with trembling hands… There were more so-called ‘talented beggars’ than expected,

    Soaryeong also made every effort to weed out such people.

    “I’ll say it out loud. I am interested in Eunha. I’ll let you spend the rest of your life without worrying about money, so let’s talk about the down payment while we eat?”

    “No. I don’t want to eat together.”

    In that sense,

    So-A-Ryeong couldn’t help but glare with harsh eyes at the bold woman in front of him, who refused without even blinking at his proposal.

    … … .

    Name, Galaxy.

    Possessed skill, self-recovery.

    I have been working as an employee at a cafe in Euncheon-gu for three years.

    A D-class hunter who is just a little prettier than others and has a slightly better body.

    And… according to the information flowing in,

    A ‘rare hunter’ secretly protected by the Hunter Association.

    The woman whom ‘Master’ told us to bring.

    Soahyeong, who reflected on the personal information of the galaxy he had recently investigated, chewed chewy gum to control his frustration.

    “Others are anxious to come in, but you are pushing them away? This is a rare opportunity in Eunha’s miserable life.”

    “Is that in order? I think [Changcheon Swordsman] is better.”

    From earlier, she couldn’t understand Eunha’s actions that were strangely scratching her insides.

    “[Changcheon Geomga]. Isn’t it pretty cool? The guild scouter was so kind that I even gave him his phone number.”

    A blatant comparison.

    So-aryeong felt her face getting hot.

    Is that the [Blue Dragon Guild]’s attitude toward scouts?

    Even though he is a ‘rare hunter’, isn’t he a D-class who was just promoted this month?

    He is famous among scouts as a bad seller because he is judged to have little talent.

    ‘Ah… I want to break that pretty head… What on earth are you thinking about rejecting the invitation of a large guild? ‘Don’t you want to live in Seoul?’

    I thought the [Changcheon Swordsman] had already been included in the association, but judging by the guild scouts snooping around, it seems like that wasn’t the case.

    Soahyeong couldn’t understand Eunha’s thoughts.

    “Okay… it comes out like this, right? I didn’t see it that way, but I guess the conversation with [Changcheon Swordsman] is already over?”

    “What are you talking about? Can I go now?”

    “No. Follow me. Before I break your head.”

    “We rented the entire restaurant, so go in and talk when you have something nice to say.”

    It’s just that she was more used to being treated poorly and threatened than to be appeased and kind.

    As requested by ‘Master’, I simply presented the contract today as usual.

    So-aryeong entered [Euncheon Restaurant] as if dragging Eunha by force.

    … … .

    “Do scouts bring up contracts while buying them food?”

    ” Serve a meal. It is the easiest act to appeal kindness. I don’t even touch the dog when I’m eating.”

    “Oh, I can communicate with you.”

    “You both shut up. I’ll break your head.”

    An empty restaurant without any customers.

    The waiters and chefs waiting at the entrance bowed their heads as they looked at the [Blue Dragon Guild] mark engraved on So-ryeong’s leather jacket.

    She sighed in satisfaction at their reactions and took a seat at the center table of the restaurant.

    Soon, a statue-like giant sits next to him, and Eunha sits across from him.

    The black suitcase that Eunha stands next to the chair catches So-ryeong’s attention.

    “That’s his habit of saying that. They threaten to break your head if you mess up.”

    “Are you two very close?”

    “No. Look at his personality. Do you have any friends? It’s a co-worker.”

    It’s noisy inside.

    So-ryeong roughly snatched the menu from the waiter and began ordering first.

    I thought it would definitely be a pleasant meal, but I was very displeased with Eunha who unconditionally refused without even checking the contract.

    Anyway, when they see the down payment, they will change their eyes and grovel. Since he has a connection with the [Changcheon Swordsman], it is clear that he is being kicked out for no reason.

    ‘And… from the moment she entered the restaurant, that woman’s face strangely brightened.’

    So-aryeong looked intently at Eunha’s comfortable face.

    It’s like a herbivore hiding in its nest to avoid natural enemies.

    Or… like a monster whose prey has entered its territory.

    Eun-ha, who entered the restaurant by force, was looking at So-ryeong with a languid smile.

    “… … New York Strip Steak. To medium rare.”

    “Do you also sell sushi?”

    Even though he feels reluctant, So-aryeong chooses the menu elegantly like a noble.

    A man makes a strange request while wiping his hands and table with a wet tissue.

    “I would like… corn soup, please. If there is meat in it, take it out.”

    Eunha, who was looking at the two people, told the waiter her order without even checking the menu.

    Do you memorize the entire menu?

    So-aryeong bursts into laughter at Eunha’s spell.

    “Hahaha~, what is it? Were you scared when they told you they were going to buy you food? This is the price of gum, so order the expensive one.”

    “I can’t eat meat.”

    “Is that so? poor. Eat plenty of protein.”

    Boom!

    A big man who is honestly worried about Eunha, who cannot eat meat.

    Soon, So-Ryeong’s elbow hits his side.

    A man sitting upright like a stone statue pouts his lips.

    “Why are you hitting me?”

    “Don’t talk nonsense.”

    “A country must be kind to save face. I think the guild recommendation is already wrong.”

    “It hasn’t even started yet.”

    Why do I have to work with a guy like this?

    So-Ryeong felt like everything was mocking and interfering with her actions.

    Meanwhile, the chefs quickly returned to the kitchen and started making food.

    As if it had been planned in advance, slightly cooled steak and warm corn soup were placed on the table.

    “50 pieces of smoked salmon and flying fish roe sushi.”

    “Oh. Thank you.”

    Surprisingly, there was also sushi.

    Of course, the sushi was brought in from somewhere else for the people belonging to the [Blue Dragon Guild] who rented the entire restaurant, but a smile spreads across the man’s face, as if to say that the effort was worth it.

    “It sounds delicious.”

    “Shall I give you a little?”

    “… … No fish, just rice and wasabi.”

    “Eating habits are unusual.”

    A man peels off a few pieces of smoked salmon on a sushi plate with chopsticks and then puts wasabi-covered rice on a plate in front of him.

    She smiled and expressed her gratitude at the friendlier attitude than expected.

    “Thank you. You know that rice is the best when it comes to sushi, right?”

    “I’m giving it to you because it’s delicious. If you are grateful, please be kind to us. [Blue Dragon Guild] It’s a good place.”

    The dinner that started like that had an incredibly warm atmosphere.

    So-ah-ryeong, who somehow read the mood, closes her mouth with a dissatisfied expression, and Eun-ha and the man continue their conversation peacefully.

    Palakㅡ.

    Meanwhile, the man naturally took out a contract and showed it to Eunha.

    This is a contract that is different from the one prepared by So-Ryeong, with many gaps in between, so the contents can be adjusted as much as you like.

    However, the number of digits of the down payment is the same as that of So-ryeong.

    “Wow… It’s worth the abuse.”

    “Tax included.”

    After checking the amount written in the contract, Eunha unconsciously let out an exclamation.

    The annual salary that only overseas soccer players would receive is clearly printed on a thin piece of paper.

    “Support for hospital expenses, free training facilities, half price potions from [Cheongryong Pharmaceutical]. Accommodation and meals are also provided if desired. Rewards depending on the mission are separate.”

    “If you spread it out like this, what will be left?”

    “Location of a large guild. And images. Everyone works so hard. No damage.”

    “… … .”

    So-Ryeong’s expression begins to change as much as her personality.

    I don’t like the way they talk amongst themselves.

    “… … .”

    It’s boring.

    Isn’t this the same as any other ‘ordinary’ guild scouter?

    Why is the scout of the [Blue Dragon Guild]

    Do I have to look good to a woman who doesn’t have a decent job and only makes coffee at a cafe… who lives in a shabby apartment?

    Even if the opponent is a ‘rare hunter of the association’ who must be recruited, her pride is at stake.

    So-ryeong, who had been deprived of his work, looked around the restaurant while nibbling on a steak.

    “… … .”

    While talking, Eunha keeps glancing at the suitcase parked next to her.

    Her gaze keeps coming into my eyes.

    Did you put anything valuable there?

    “… … Can I find out why a large guild is doing this to me?”

    “I heard that the skill called [Self-Healing] has great recovery power. Blood transfusion at a hospital saves many lives.”

    “Blood transfusion… It’s that again.”

    The smile disappears from Eunha’s face as she quietly listens to the story.

    The inner feeling of being fed up is expressed as irritation.

    The bare face beneath the mask of laughter was expressionless enough to be creepy… but Eunha, who quickly regained her original smile, scratched the back of her neck.

    Eunha thought.

    This is why everyone wants to join a large guild.

    Huge salaries, benefits, and fame follow one after another.

    Still, I don’t like it.

    All I can say is that the sushi without fish was delicious.

    “I’m not joining the guild. It will continue to be like that in the future… so I hope you never come back again.”

    “I see. i get it. Thank you for your precious time.”

    “I had a good dinner.”

    In the end, nothing changed.

    After pushing out the contract, Eunha puts down her spoon and prepares to leave.

    Realizing that his invitation had failed, the man swallowed his regret and engrossed himself in eating.

    It’s nice to see them grabbing a couple pieces of sushi and crunching happily.

    Talk breaks down.

    And so the end came.

    After cleaning up the corn soup, Eunha gathers her suitcase and stands up.

    At first, I thought it would end due to So-ahyeong’s attitude, but it ended on a good note thanks to Seok Sang-nam, who could communicate well.

    Today is a happy day.

    Eunha looked out the restaurant’s window and noticed the sunset sinking below the horizon. She was startled and checked the time.

    Fortunately, there is time.

    Because it is summer, the days are long.

    She lets out a sigh of relief when she decides that she will be able to return to her apartment before nightfall.

    … … widely.

    And, just as Eunha was ready to leave, waving to Seok Sang-nam.

    So-Ryeong, who was quietly listening to the conversation,

    From the inside pocket of my leather jacket, I took out several photos and placed them on the table.

    “… … What is it?”

    Eunha’s steps stop.

    “Appetizers are enough. If I’m done talking with that idiot… I should now talk to the ‘real scouter’, right?”

    Photo placed on the table.

    A photo of Eunbangul and Kang Na-ri.

    The girls working at the cafe, Kang Na-ri’s semi-basement house, and Eun Bang-ul’s house are all captured in the film.

    A meaningful photo.

    “… … What is it?”

    A cold voice comes out.

    Eunha’s black eyes looked down at Soaryeong.

    “Why are you filming something like that? Getting caught.”

    “Eunha, should you sit down? Unlike [Changcheongeomga]’s henchman, I’m a very busy person. Our galaxy also wants to get along well with its friends.”

    She taps the photo on the table, ignoring the giant’s sarcasm.

    As Eunha’s face hardens, Soahyeong, who thinks her method is working, smiles joyfully.

    Sagagak…

    The sound of insect footsteps was heard from somewhere.

    “… … .”

    Eunha sits on a chair and looks down at the photo of Eunbangul and Kang Na-ri.

    She was lost in thought in silence… quietly raised her head and spoke to the man who was stuffing sushi into his mouth.

    “Hyung is out. If you don’t want to be left behind.”

    The man, who was stuffing delicious sushi into his mouth, moved his mouth eagerly and hastily wiped his hands with a wet tissue.

    “Okay. There is so much to say between women. Could you please save me a seat?”

    “… … Do it yourself. Even if a problem arises later, I don’t know.”

    From the moment Soaryeong took out the photo, Geohan must have thought this wasn’t right, so he headed to the counter, finished paying for the food, and quietly walked out.

    Dangling~♪

    Employees hiding in the kitchen in an unusual atmosphere.

    The air was as quiet as a mouse.

    Eunha and Soalyeong…

    A quiet restaurant with only two people left.

    “Everyone can be happy. I will build up my achievements, and our pretty galaxy will become rich and live in peace with my friends.”

    So, So-aryeong, who used Eunbangul and Kang Nari as the face of the winner,

    I waited for that pretty face to distort into something nice.

    “So… Eunha, a quick-thinking D-class hunter, do you know what to do now?”

    “Dinner.”

    Sweet.

    It was around that time that Eunha opened the suitcase with an expressionless face.

    … … .

    … … .

    … … .

    Click~.

    Meanwhile,

    That time when you enjoy a nice dinner somewhere.

    A man who covers his face with a mask and a hat takes a picture of a ‘girl with white rabbit ears’ walking down the street.

    “… … .”

    After finishing his work secretly so as not to be noticed by others, he quickly puts away the camera and leaves the place.

    A simple task that requires taking pictures of specific people and sending them to the client.

    Compared to the manipulation of evidence and instigation by high-ranking people, it is a simple background investigation that makes you yawn.

    “… … .”

    Even today, a man who has met his assigned quota hurries into hiding.

    Mix in with the people leaving work, like an ordinary person.

    … … Hot!

    “Hey! Are you okay?”

    At that time, to the man who was quietly trying to hide,

    A woman with blue hair approached and grabbed his shoulder.

    “… … !”

    “What should I do! I think it’s a heart attack!”

    Know. This is one of the targets of this request.

    Did you say she was the youngest daughter of the [Blue Dragon family]?

    Exciting!

    The moment the man, who was caught behind with surprising ease, tried to quickly retreat,

    Kang Na-ri grabs the man’s shoulder with her left hand and presses his chest with her right hand.

    Press your chest with your palms.

    Like supporting someone having a heart attack.

    ‘heart attack? What can you say to someone who is walking safely…’

    Exciting!!

    Right after. Pain arose.

    In the part that touches the woman’s palm.

    A man clutching his chest collapses in pain.

    The gazes of people around me, the secret hostility,

    It lands on the body of a man lying on the street.

    “What should I do! There’s a bald guy! Please call 119!”

    Nari Kang laid the fallen man on the floor and began massaging his heart.

    Put your hands together, place your palms against his chest and press hard.

    ‘What is this… suddenly…’

    A man covering his face with a mask and hat,

    In fading consciousness.

    I tremble at the cold eyes looking down at me.

    “I will protect you.”

    I lost consciousness.

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