The Hunters were taken aback by the sudden absurd proposal.

‘They’re a talkative bunch,’ Han-Yeol thought.

Han-Yeol's initial impression was that they were quite the rowdy bunch. The name ‘Special S’ made them sound like a cool and prestigious raid party, but they looked more like a social gathering of people in their twenties and thirties, judging from the way they acted.

The raid party consisted of seven males and three female Hunters. It was quite rare to find female Hunters these days, so it was quite surprising that thirty percent of the raid party was composed of women. This was the subject of envy from most other Hunters wherever the Special S raid party went.

The Special S raid party members were busy talking to each other while walking.

“Huh?!” the Hunter walking at the forefront exclaimed after he saw Han-Yeol.

“W-What?!” the Hunter exclaimed once again.

The other members of the raid party were confused as the Hunter kept exclaiming incomprehensible words while pointing into the distance.

“Hey, what’s the matter?”

“What’s wrong?”

They asked before looking toward where the Hunter was pointing, half wondering if he had gone mad or what, and it was then that they saw it too.

“Heok!”

“Gasp!”

“I-It’s L-Lee Han-Yeol, the Hunter?!”

“Whaaaat?!”

The group reacted in quite an exaggerated manner, but it was quite normal for someone to be starstruck whenever they met someone famous from their generation.

The Special S raid party members were...