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At the temporary base set up near the entrance to the Dwarven Mine, Kim Ki-Rok, who was busy cooking, had a sudden thought.
Indeed, cuteness really does beat beauty or being cool.
Maybe it was because they seemed more approachable, but cute people always ended up more popular than the beautiful or handsome.
"Ji-Hee, Ji-Hee," someone called out.
Even here at the Gate's base camp, Kim Ji-Hee was incredibly popular. Foreign Hunters—many of whom had yet to fully grasp Korean—adored her, repeating her name enthusiastically.
"I rearned Gorean[1] to meet Ji-Hee."
Despite the awkward pronunciation, a surprising number of them were trying their best in Korean.
"Ji-Hee. You... remember me?"
It remained unclear whether American Hunter Daniel had last visited Korea to investigate contaminated Gates or simply to see Kim Ji-Hee. Either way, he was now glued to her side.
"Daniel!"
"Oh!" He exclaimed with joy.
"Uncle!"
"Un. Cle?" Daniel echoed, repeating the word slowly in broken Korean.
"Uh-huh... Uh-huh... Umm... Uh..."
Kim Ji-Hee, now eight years old, had entered elementary school a little later than others her age. As a Saintess, she carried too many responsibilities...
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