RP: Lizz and Whee ⢠TL: Whee ⢠PR: Sebastian ⢠Editor: Kim
Just as the Meteorological Administration predicted a heavy downpour the next day, the association generally foretold and warned of the appearance of gates.
However, in the case of a burst gate, as its name suggests, it was an unexpected gate that even the association could not predict.
When a burst gate appeared, it was necessary to confirm it, and a disaster notification alarm would be sent not only to the huntersâ terminals but also to the mobile phones of the general public.
But times have changed.
No one shivered at a disaster alert anymore. The next episode of a manhwa was more urgent than the annoying alarm.
Look at the present. Pedestrians stopped on their way and shot videos with a series of exclamations.
Police officers herded them and set up barricades.
âIt is dangerous here. Please step back.â
However, the passersby only moved a few steps backward and did not completely leave the place. Eunha did the same.
âIsnât that a gate?â
A police officer who was helping with the barricade looked up at Eunha. She wore jeans and a white tee. With her long hair tied up, she was at best a young woman in her early twenties. In other words, this person was also a spectator.
âYes, itâs⌠as you can see.â
The policeman quickly turned their gaze away from Eunha and went back to work. Eunha stared at the police officerâs face and opened her mouth again.
âBut why are firefighters coming instead of hunters?â
âThatâs because hunters are dispatched only after a gate auction is over and the winning bid is completed.â
It was like that. The process of the procedure. A burst gate was no different.
What are you even asking for? The policeman did not hide their annoyance.
If a gate was cleared within seven days, the monsters inside wouldnât come out.
The damage wouldnât spread much, and the value of the magic core dropped by the gate boss would also grow with each passing day. So, in modern times, it wasnât uncommon to start clearing the gate only after the seven days had been deliberately waited out.
It was the story she heard from Jehwi. So, Eunha knew it well. HoweverâŚ
âCome on, go away.â
The policeman motioned to Eunha, who was standing idly, as if they were being disturbed.
After all, the âCorpsâ guild hunters would come soon. They were especially famous for only relying on advanced gates, so you wouldnât have to wait for seven days to fly by. Their only job was to minimise damage until they arrived.
Many people were busy, including the firefighters who were putting out fires with long, thick hoses, rescue workers moving people with serious injuries, and police officers installing blockades at the gate entrance.
Then, without any warning, the fire suddenly began to grow.
âI-itâs crazy! The fireâŚ!â
âIf this continues, Iâm moving to a nearby building!â
The onlookers stirred. The voices of the firefighters who were putting out the fire became urgent.
âRaise the water pressure as high as it can go!â
âB-but we wonât be able to endure it?â
âThe hose! Pull out more of the hose! What are you doing!â
Then, one of the firefighters holding the firehose yelled.
âAck!â
Their body couldnât stand it because the water pressure had been raised too much.
The uncontrolled firehose began to run wild like a living snake. The firefighters around them were in a hurry to get the hose which had flown out of their hands as it flapped and sprayed water.
In the end, behind a firefighter who had been hit in the back of the head by the hoseâs iron tip, a fireman opened his mouth.
âTh-the fire! Get away!â
Flames swirled in Eunhaâs dark eyes.
âCha Eunha. Everyone here has lost a family member. I also lost my daughter.â
âThere will be far more people you will save in the future than the people you didnât save.â
Eunha slowly blinked in front of the thick smoke that made her throat sting.
âI hope that will comfort you.â
Paah!
She moved her body reflexively.
Eunha supported a board caught in the flames with one hand and held the fallen fireman with the other.
âW-what?!â
The eyes of the policeman who had been talking to Eunha widened.
What Eunha was supporting was a sign that had fallen off the surface of the hotel. It did not have a weight or size that could be held in one hand. Whatâs more was that it must have been very hot from the fire.
âA-a hunter?â
They thought that she was just a normal person, but she was a hunter? However, it was surprising that she was holding a signboard that had been heated by fire with her bare hands, even if she was a hunter.
âY-you should retreat! The fire is coming!â
The policeman came to their senses and shouted loudly.
Eunha looked back. The fire that grew larger was right in front of them.
In that short period, Eunha judged the situation.
One hand was holding a sign, and the other held a fallen fireman. Since neither of her hands were free at the moment, her movement was limited.
Then, there was only one answer.
Whoosh!
Just before being swallowed by the flames, Eunha threw the firefighter she was holding at the policeman.
ââŚ!â
Before the policeman could even shout, Eunha was swallowed by the fire.
* * *
The special ability that Eunha had gained through awakening was âfireâ.
Perhaps because of that, Eunha was able to withstand the flames that made it difficult to even breathe.
In the first place, she could make fire with her bare hands. In other words, her fire resistance was almost maxed. The fire on her skin didnât create burns.
âCough.â
However, the thick smoke was a little difficult.
Eunha walked inside the hotel while fanning the smoke. It wasnât long before she realised that she had entered the gate. It seemed like she had been swept away while walking through the fire.
âIs it a gate with fire properties?â
Ding!
[The divine beast âCat Wandering in Darknessâ is coughing! Keugh, keugh! It asks what the hell this black smoke is and urges you to get out of here quickly.]
âThatâs what I was planning to do even if you didnât rush me.â
Eunha took out her phone from her back pocket. She opened a yellow app and tapped on the screen.
<Blue Eyes>
Only one person was registered on the messenger. She left him a short message.
[You] [7:41 PM] You should eat first.
âŚ
[Message failed to send.]
âAh.â
Eunha then realised that her cellphone was useless inside the gate.
To use her phone inside the gate, she would need a special data plan provided by a telecommunication company, which cost a whopping 79,900 won per month.
Not even all gates supported data. From the perspective of the realistic and frugal Eunha, such a plan was not worth the money.
The terminal isâŚ
âItâs not urgent, but it looks like itâs broken. Can you fix it?â
It had been entrusted to Siwoo.
She couldnât help it. Eunha put her phone in her back pocket and started walking again.
âCome to think of it, what colour was the opening?â
When she was suddenly swallowed by the flames, she didnât have the time to figure it out. At the moment when she was deeply immersed in thought.
[Lv.22 âFairy of Blazing Fireâ is attacking you!]
Shhk!
Something flew in. Eunha quickly spread her palms.
Bang!
The fire struck and caused an explosion.
ââŚLevel 22.â
Eunha murmured as she avoided the aftermath of the explosion. If that was so, then this seemed to be a B-Class gate. With that said, there was no need to be nervous.
Fire sparked in all directions, leaving holes in Eunhaâs t-shirt. Of course, the damage was zero. There was no impact, just a slight feeling of heat that was close to a sting.
[Lv.22 âFairy of Blazing Fireâ starts singing a strange song. Skill ⸠100 Degree Melody]
But it was the same for them. Fire attribute monsters had resistance to the fire attribute, just like Eunha.
âI should have worn the dress.â
Of course, she didnât know this would happen. Eunha sighed a little as she looked at the t-shirt and jeans she was wearing.
When the Princess of Dark Flare Set was equipped, the set effect, Dark Flame, would be activated.
Dark flames could even burn normal flames, so to speak, it was a weapon that transcended flames. It would have been able to inflict a huge blow and ignore compatibility. Whatâs more, it would have been easier to get out of here if she had the parasol.
âThereâs no other way.â
She just had to put in more effort.
Eunha gently touched her palm and raised her head. With the fairyâs â100 Degree Melodyâ skill, red energy in the form of notes was flying at high speed.
It was difficult to fight against the same attribute because there was no easy way to settle it.
Fwooomâ!
However, that was only under the assumption that they had the âsame firepowerâ.
* * *
About an hour later.
[Lv.22 âFairy of Blazing Fireâ is attacking you!]
[Lv.22 âFairy of Blazing Fireâ is attacking you!]
[Lv.22 âFairy of Blazing Fireâ is attacking you!]
âWoah, what are these guys!â
A hunter wearing a military beret jumped. The monster in front of them, a âFairy of Blazing Fireâ, was level 22 and not even a very threatening monster.
But the number was just astonishingly large.
âHow many are just at the entrance? What kind of ant den is this?â
âLooking at these guys, it seems like theyâre born from the flames.â
Another hunter standing next to them calmly murmured. Likewise, they were also wearing a beret.
âIn other words, theyâll regenerate almost indefinitely in this fire-engulfed gate.â
The hunter who was ahead wrinkled their face, as if bothered. If they werenât dealt with in one blow, the flames would split into two, and there was a high possibility that the number of monsters could duplicate.
âEven so, there are too many.â
No matter the fact that the gate was created at the site of a fire, there was an overcrowding of the fire attribute monsters.
âAs if someone had fought them earlier and had already broken them up.
âIs there a problem? If they regenerate infinitely, you can just kill them by hitting them infinitely.â
It was a simple and obvious answer.
âThatâs our way.â
The hunter smiled and fluttered his cloak leisurely.
There were seven stars embroidered with gold thread on the dark green cloak. Below that, there were dignified Chinese characters for âCorpsâ.
âIsnât that right, Master?â
They looked back.
ââŚMaster?â
The figure that should have been there was nowhere to be seen. The five remaining hunters looked around at the same time.
âHey, whereâs Master?â
âThey were here a moment agoâŚ?â
âYou should have been watching!â
âThen, were you paying attention?â
The adult men started arguing, shouting, and screaming. In the meantime, a short-haired hunter calmly opened their mouth.
âEveryone, stop. Master isnât a child. He doesnât like to be bothered, so he probably went straight to the boss.â
ââŚâ
At their words, the hunters who were fighting shut their mouths.
Yes, that made sense. Their master didnât have the ability to get injured in a B+ Class gate.
It was a fact that all the Corps members gathered here agreed on.
âHe was pretty excited to try out the newly developed âFlame Blast Bazookaâ.â
âItâs possible if itâs Master.â
The Corps members nodded in unison.
âLetâs see if thereâs anything worth money before the gate closes. Didnât we invest our money in this gate? We should get our moneyâs worth.â
They didnât even hire gatherers just to save a little more money. They each carried tools such as pickaxes and shovels on their shoulders.
âThatâs right.â
The moment a hunter expressed his agreement.
Paah!
As if someone had pulled a trigger, they scattered east, west, north, and south at the same time. It was as if this simulation had been repeated dozens of times.
But they too were not people who would collapse at this level of gate.
The guild they belonged to was one of the strongest guilds representing Korea. Surprisingly, there were only seven people. However, all of them were famous rankers. In terms of unity and individual fighting power, there was even a saying that they were one step above the famous Wolf Guild.
A small number of elites who gathered their core power. That was what Corps was.
And Corpâs guildmaster, âTricksterâ.
He was Koreaâs fifth S-Class hunter and was famous as a military maniac. He didnât stop at purchasing all kinds of military supplies at high prices, but also produced his own guild Corps uniforms in the form of military uniforms.
The guild members of Corps called their master a military otaku, and he was commonly known as âmilitakuâ. Of course, it wasnât an insult. They were proud of that fact.
Meanwhile, at the same time.
âAh.â
Corpâs guildmaster, Trickster, found something half-buried in ashes.
Trickster squatted down, as if drawn to it, and began to dig it out of the ashes. When the dark ashes were swept away, a shiny object was fully revealed.
âHmm.â
Trickster picked it up with one hand and waved it in front of him. Looking at it, it was definitely,
âA military tag?â
It was also golden.
Why did a legendary item that only first-generation hunters had fall into the middle of the gate?
Trickster also had a few similar items, but most of them were well-made imitations. Most of the originals had been donated to the Hunter Museum.
âHowever.
Trickster judged and looked at it carefully.
Wait a minute. 1998.01.03. There was an exact date of issuance and a military service number below it. The name was⌠scratched off.
This time, he checked the back. The words âMADE IN KOREAâ were not engraved.
The tip of his hand began to tremble faintly as it held the dog tag. Before long, his eyes filled with ecstasy that neared madness.