Auto Hunting

Auto Hunt By Myself, Coin 2

At the age of 29, it gives me a sense of what the woman is trying to say.

“You have no improvement. ”

It was a breakup story.

“Enhancement?”

“So, how long are you going to live with Albana? ”

“....... ”

Once, oiliness was not part time.

It was only when I was a high school student. Before the end of the first semester of university, Yooseong immediately took a break. And I got a job at a restaurant that I worked at when I was in high school and learned how to do the right thing.

I was also interested in the culinary industry, and the meticulousness of Yooseong was worth raising the thumbs up together by the bosses who had worked so far.

“I told you, I'm opening my own shop. I'm saving up. ”

In fact, Yooseong's bank account had quite a pile of balances collected over the last eight years.

“When? After 30 years? Until then, you haven't been on a proper trip to Europe? If we set up shop then, it would just keep repeating the obvious. What does that even mean? ”

“... and what about you? ”

“What?"

Ji-young, the girlfriend, was pretty. The penalty is very good. The workplace could not be more promising.

But what difference does it make to Meteor?

“I think it's important to know what you're capable of, to know what you're capable of, and to live with meaning in it. ”

“Who says it's not? I'm talking about the future...”

“Of course, if you're just talking about a socially recognized job or reputation, I'm not good enough. But there's no such thing as an improvement or a future. ”

“......! ”

Jiyoung's face turns red.

Well, it's over. Yooseong's girlfriend didn't like to listen to me like this.

“The first time I told you about my future was because you were important to me. But I don't feel so good about you taking it with you as a bag to break up with me. ”

It was a parting I had long anticipated.

I noticed that Jiyoung was not satisfied with herself. But I didn't intend to.

If you want to go, you can go.

Just don't say anything that doesn't work in the yard. I'm not your boyfriend anymore. Why should I listen to that?

“If my affection had cooled down, or if it had worked out well with the son of the parent acquaintance I was introduced to last time, or if I was still embarrassed to tell my friends about my job...”

“Bastard! ”

Jiyoung got up from her seat.

“Yes, it's embarrassing! You drop out of a bad college, you serve the restaurant, you go charcoal! I don't care about a lot of salary, and I'm terrified! ”

“I don't think I've ever been stingy in front of you. I tried my best.”

“By your standards, yes. ”

Jiyoung threw like a provocation, but Yooseong was fine. She was the only one who was excited.

It always has been.

Ji-young was a woman with a certain sense of superiority in terms of discipline, appearance, and home. I feel reassured when I look into my heart moderately from a line that doesn't feel guilty about my conscience.

But it wasn't Yooseong.

A style that recognizes itself as lacking, but calmly accepts what it does not have and walks only in front of it.

I was attracted to it, but that was not enough.

“You know what? When I'm with you, I feel like a fast, bad bitch? Snobby and selfish?”

“You're proving it right in real time. ”

“......! ”

“Sit down, but when you go, you'll have to tell each other what you're complaining about. ”

“That's enough.”

Jiyoung turns around.

“Living in infamy for the rest of my life. That's it.”

It was the best I could do as her, but the meteor still didn't budge. I'm only ashamed of her.

Ji-young left the cafe.

Then his face changed.

“...... damn bitch. ”

I was just a little bit better at restraint, that's all.

...

“Eerie blah-blah! Bitch!”

It was the shop manager who worked longer than Yooseong. Yooseong was a brother who was six years old but familiar with him. As soon as I broke up with him, he hurried to give me a drink.

“So he married Chaebol? Or is he marrying a man? I heard it's not a very good price to pay for a study abroad. ”

“That's good. They're both professors. He got his degree after eating foreign universities. ”

“Well... well...”

While receiving a silent pulse, Yooseong turned his eyes and watched the bar TV.

“And…”

The Hunter's interview was coming up.

“I've been talking about it a lot lately. I want to meet the hunters.There are always introductory spots coming in. ”

“Ah, you said you were doing research on that. ”

Yooseong nodded.

In today's world, a hunter was enough to chew a lion's job.

About a decade ago.

When Yooseong was young, I thought the world would collapse. The sky was torn apart everywhere and monsters were pouring out of it.

But the world wasn't ruined.

To date, the dimensional crack is steadily torn, and various monsters spill out from there.

But humans have created a perfect response system. With the crack occurring for the first time and less than a month, scientists were able to detect signs before the crack occurred.

No one was scared or embarrassed by the sirens anymore. Evacuate in an orderly and relaxed manner following police control.

And there are hunters in place.

A job that can only be done by people with exceptional physical ability. Hunts monsters, makes equipment out of various materials from monsters, and strengthens the body.

It's a man's dream.

Despite the high mortality rate, people who wanted to become hunters were abundant from the time they were initially institutionalized.

Perhaps it's best to assume that none of the men in their 2-30s don't dream of being hunters.

Social Treatment and Income....

“By the way, your girlfriend... Oh, you said that bitch was a hunter's maniac, too, right? ”

“Desktop photos of cell phones are second-hand. ”

Lee Jae Hak was a man hunter with a domestic saw.

Aside from being her specialty, she must have been the perfect idol for a woman named Jiyoung. He must be handsome, he makes money, he has a good social standing, and most of all, if he's dating someone like that, the bitches can't say anything about him and be jealous.

“....... ”

“Well, yeah. What are you talking about him for? Let's have a drink.”

The bar was over much later than midnight.

There were traces of meteors nearby, so they headed there. Both of them were drunk, but they were still drunk.

“...... Me too. ”

“Huh?"

“I know exactly what he's talking about. A man can be ambitious, but make it look good. ”

“Hey, that's just a bunch of assholes in the head. What don't you have? I keep collecting money. I work hard. She just lived off the beaten path, and she was so good she didn't recognize a guy like you. Don't be silly. ”

There was no foolishness.

I really do.

The excitement of his childhood crushing the heart of Yooseong was that he had fallen too soon.

Yooseong also wanted to be a hunter when he was young.

But it didn't work. It was the same reason Yooseong did not become a soccer player and a boxing player. His physical abilities were just average.

The same was true for the study.

So, Yooseong found his way really early. Now he was living a faithful life. I worked hard and was able to introduce myself to others.

But a little bit, really a little bit.

If only he had been born a little more...

- Jiing.

“Huh?"

“What?”

At first, there was a sound similar to turning the computer on.

And then...

Kuang -!!

Thunderous thunderclap very close.

At the same time, a strong pressure struck both of them. It feels like I've been hit by a hammer that swings hard at my side.

“Huff!”

The sound of collapse. The dust rising in the air.

Yooseong woke up.

“A... crack? ”

20, 15 meters?

Aurora of Borat is flowing in the air not too far away. A blue spark wrapped around Aurora.

Cracks.

The siren didn't go off! ’

Even at dawn, the alarms were clear. If there were alarms, the oil oil and fortune teller wouldn't have known about it.

Accidents happen.

There's a very slight chance that the radar won't catch a crack, even from overseas topics!

“Brother! Get up, brother! ”

The fortune teller fainted or fell silent. Seeing that he was breathing without any blood, there seemed to be no big problem.

Yooseong immediately took out his phone.

When I just dialed the number of 119, I saw a human figure in the crude dirt.

It was Yooseong who was reflexively approaching the shape, but an ominous premonition struck him.

Unfortunately, it was a hit.

As it approached the meteorite, the shape became increasingly distinct.

“Huff... huff...”

The height is 2m.

Suddenly, it looked like a healthy human male, but the skin was pale gray. And the face, actually, the two eyes and the torn mouth resembled that of a shark rather than a primate.

Yooseong knew the monster.

The pamphlet was distributed for the purposes of civic safety education, with monsters ranging from one to three stars.

Shark ape -

Two stars.

An unarmed adult male, or of insurmountable severity as a civilian.

Otherwise, there was already the first victim. The cold-- the sagging man is held in the left hand of Shark Ape.

The man had no face.

In the mouth of an unpleasant shark, probably the flesh that's being chewed off there.

Fluffy.

Throwing a man's corpse, Shark Ape comes this way.

Die.

The manager falls to the floor. No, even without him, Yooseong is drunk. I couldn't escape the Shark Ape.