“Do you feel uncomfortable, Sir Han-Yeol?” Ferdinand asked, sounding concerned that their sudden visit offended him.0

The reason he was concerned was most people would have said it was fine by now, but that was not how things worked with Han-Yeol.0

Han-Yeol was the type of person who would not miss an opportunity to wage psychological warfare against his opponent. Others might think he was very sensitive or was an overthinker, which was not wrong technically, as he was already skeptical of Ferdinand even though nothing had happened yet.0

However, Han-Yeol’s instincts always served him well and this coupled with his habit of never fully trusting humans made him doubt even the smallest things.0

“Not at all, I was just thinking of something. Anyway, I cannot seem to think of any reason you would have to meet me, so why are you here today?” Han-Yeol asked. He was smiling, but it was blatantly obvious that he was not a welcoming host.0

[What did he say, Sir Ferdinand?]0

Whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, Ferdinand was the only one capable of speaking Korean in the group, hence the other Hunters were unable to understand what was happening.0

“Ahem… We intruded...0