In a secluded corner of the hospital cafe, Se-Hoon took a sip of his coffee and reviewed the documents in his hand once again.0

Name: Ryu Meilin. Specialty: Mana-infused Metallurgy. Born in Guangzhou. Worked at UD Group’s Guangzhou research lab for three years. 0

Age:…1

Scanning through the personnel file, Se-Hoon glanced at the person sitting across from him. Her hair was tied back into a simple ponytail, and she wore oversized glasses that were perched on her nose. She looked like she’d just woken up, and her loose-knit sweater, paired with a long skirt that reached below her calves, gave her a soft, unassuming impression.0

By all appearances, she was an average beauty. But knowing who she truly was, Se-Hoon couldn’t help but make a baffled expression.0

What’s going on here…?0

While his master, Ryu Meirin, officially held the title of a blacksmith, her role was actually closer to that of a handyman. Operating both legally and illegally, she had a knack for handling any task with precision. Because of that, Se-Hoon had considered the possibility that he might run into Meirin in disguise someday, but…0

I did think it could happen, but… damn.0

Se-Hoon’s expression grew complicated as he turned his gaze back to the file and the attached photo. The lazily created alias of “Meilin” paired with her completely unaltered face in the photo, left him speechless. Although her hairstyle and outfit were different, anyone who knew her could recognize her immediately.0

He couldn’t help but wonder what she was thinking by showing up so blatantly, but after reflecting on it during the...0