I Stole the Number One Ranker’s Soul - Chapter 59
Episode 059
“Hey Hunter No Mirae. What are you doing?”
When Baek Dae-man called out loudly, Noh Mirae finally joined the bonfire.
As he sat down, he suddenly glared at me as if he didn’t like it and grumbled softly.
“If that’s the case, what should I do with rooting? This is what people who are successful think…”
– Is he a crazy person who wants to die?
Before I could react, Seo Ji-han spoke coldly.
He was standing behind me like Bae Hu-ryeong, glaring at Noh Mirae.
that’s right.
If you didn’t collapse the passage there, what would you do with all those monsters?
“Hunter Mirae Noh is patient. Things like that happen, too. We might have been scared because we didn’t have much experience with hunter dungeons. is not it? Son Moa Hunter? I said this with regret, even though I thought about it all. Right?”
Baek Dae-man joined in, laughing heartily.
Even though you were out of breath after the battle and your face was red, you still spoke well.
No, it doesn’t look like other people have much dungeon experience to begin with.
– These guys really have no answers.
Seo Ji-han’s irritated voice was heard from behind.
I absolutely agree.
“I saved his life, but he’s talking nonsense. is not it? Sonmoa Hunter?”
It was Ban Seo-jin.
I wanted to agree, but I smiled awkwardly.
Please don’t fight.
Guys, please don’t fight.
It’s been about an hour since I came in.
“Was it so hard that you died? Then let’s talk. Then I would have helped.”
I want to hit 100,000 people with 100,000 hits.
Ban Seo-jin just shook his head as Baek Dae-man repeated his words.
In the awkward silence that followed, only the sound of Noh Hee-mang taking a swig of alcohol was heard occasionally.
weird.
It wasn’t like this before entering the dungeon.
Of course, we didn’t talk much, but they certainly didn’t seem to be this unresponsive people.
Ah, Deputy Chief.
You two are right.
I should have listened more carefully to what you two said.
Thinking about the snacks in my inventory makes me a little depressed.
Not knowing this would happen, I got a little excited and packed some snacks to eat together.
I’m not in the mood to bring it up.
I want to ask Seo Ji-han if the original strategy was like this, but there are so many people around that I can’t open my mouth.
Ha, it’s stuffy.
We have to take turns staying on guard with these people and relying on each other to attack them?
Are you saying I should sleep and trust my life to you?
Is it possible?
When you wake up one morning, won’t one of you, Ban Seo-jin or Baek Dae-man, be dead after a bloody fight?
By the way, how long does Noh Heemang plan on drinking?
“Brother, stop drinking.”
Noh Mi-rae, who was no better than Noh Hee-mang who emptied the bottle one after another, stepped forward.
Noh Hee-mang, who had been stopped from drinking by Noh Mirae’s thick hand, stared at him with crooked eyes.
“Never mind.”
“We are attacking. “Stop drinking.”
Baek Dae-man was just watching the two people arguing with an amused expression.
Ban Seo-jin seemed a little annoyed.
Honestly, I’m annoyed too.
what’s this.
Then, Noh Mi-rae finally succeeded in taking Noh Hee-mang’s bottle of alcohol.
Then Noh Heemang lost his temper.
“Hey, what does it matter to you that I drink? Are you ignoring me too? uh? Are you ignoring me because my skill level is low?”
“brother!”
Noh Mi-rae also raised her voice in response to Noh Hee-mang screaming.
“Why don’t I have a drink? You gambling bastard. The guy who lost all the money he earned through gambling and went into debt. You and I are the same. Where are you going to teach? Give it to me!”
Brothers drinking and gambling side by side.
I can almost understand why Noh Mirae is obsessed with items.
It seems like he’s running through dungeons because of his gambling debts, and he seems to be missing each and every item.
“stop. What are you two doing now? Noh Mirae Hunter, just give me the bottle. Be quiet.”
As for Baek Dae-man, it doesn’t matter whether Noh Hee-mang dies from alcoholism or not, so if he gives him alcohol to keep him quiet, that’s all he’s satisfied with.
Noh Mirae twitched her lips at that blatant attitude, but then closed her mouth.
“Oh my, thank you. “Maybe because he’s the leader, he has good judgment.”
Noh Hee-mang, who had just been screaming and getting angry, smiled brightly as soon as she received the bottle, as if it had never happened before.
Then, as if he was in a better mood, he was complaining about various things, and then he suddenly looked at me.
“Anyway, does Hunter Son Moa have a boyfriend?”
Oh my god.
I want to shoot a gun at the ceiling and bury it all.
A dull expression and a strong smell of alcohol.
I don’t know if this is a dungeon or a dinner party where Director Jin Sang is attending.
Seo Ji-han, who had been sighing while looking at the ceiling, was now sitting next to me and desperately pestering me.
– Put your hands together. Let’s just say one thing. Let’s just hit that one. huh? You want to hit it too. Just one. Just enough to sober up. huh?
well. It’s not that I don’t get annoyed, either.
To put it bluntly, this team is a mess.
It’s completely messed up.
On the contrary, if I had someone to help me stay focused, and if only a few of them were crazy, I could feel free to lose my temper, but since it was so messed up, my rationality became stronger.
You have to stay alert.
If you get caught up in this shit, it’s over.
Remain rational and cool-headed as much as possible.
“uh? Son Moa Hunter is also ignoring me? Hey dirty world. Tuet.”
Fortunately, he still had enough reason not to start a fight with the combat hunter, so he muttered again and frowned.
I noticed a very nervous Noh Mirae looking at me.
It looks like they were preparing for the possibility that I might attack Noh Heemang.
Tsk.
If you’re going to be so nervous, why are you scratching your head?
“Anyway, if the passage is blocked like that, what are you going to do when you leave?”
Baek Dae-man was chewing something that he didn’t know when he had taken out.
It seems like an item that helps restore stamina.
“I know. “Someone needs to move all that.”
Noh Mirae, who had been looking at me with a disapproving gaze earlier, added.
I just shrugged my shoulders.
“You can use your skills to break through, but it sounds like the kids are cleaning up outside.”
The two men became quiet.
Only then did he remember the difference in rank between me and them.
Not all combat hunters are the same.
There are differences depending on compatibility and abilities, but generally, they are divided into classes based on whether or not they can use magical skills.
Simple body enhancement types like them without any special abilities were ranked at the bottom among combat hunters.
If I were to use a skill, the only person here who could stop it was Noh Mi-rae.
Because there is a defense skill.
Are you stretching yourself further because you know that?
Umm.
After the conversation ended and a moment passed, Baek Dae-man stood up.
And he winked at me.
“Drill it.” I have to fight again. “Time is money.”
“I lost my first achievement without being able to loot because of someone, so I have to work diligently.”
“Let’s go. This time, even if you’re scared, don’t break it down.”
Baek Dae-man and Noh Mi-rae get along well.
Yay yay. Even if the two of you are buried among monsters, I will never use it.
By the way, it looks like you really have no intention of setting up a camp.
I retrieved the bonfire and used the Chungwang Cannon.
To be honest, I’ve given up halfway.
Let’s do it. What happens to this shit strategy team?
* * *
The subsequent attack was carried out in a bleak atmosphere.
Actually, monsters weren’t much of a worry.
If it gets too much to handle, you can just use the escape seat.
Moreover, I guess I was lucky so far, only weak monsters kept appearing.
The biggest problem was the people, and they fought with each other to the point where it felt like it would have been better to just keep fighting.
Still, when a monster appeared, the team members didn’t fight with each other because they had to fight the monster.
Still, perhaps because we were rolling together in a dangerous field, it felt like the edge we set on each other was gradually dulling.
Maybe I’ve become dull.
– They’re getting used to each other’s shit.
“I think so.”
I responded softly, wiping my face with a wet tissue and organizing my sleeping bag.
Because of my teammates, I couldn’t talk to Seo Ji-han comfortably, so the only time I talked to him was before I went to bed or after I woke up and was alone for a short time.
When I went out of the tent, I saw Ban Seo-jin and Baek Dae-man sitting at the campfire.
I roughly folded my personal tent and put it in my inventory, then approached the fire.
Around the same time, Noh Mi-rae also joined Bulga.
“Thank you for your hard work.”
Ban Seo-jin, who received my words by nodding his head, stretched.
Baek Dae-man also looked very sleepy.
At first, Ban Seo-jin and I had a war of nerves and fought a lot, pretending that it wasn’t difficult, but now it feels like we just ignore each other.
As Ban Seo-jin and I took turns sitting by the bonfire, Noh Mi-rae took the place Baek Dae-man left.
He glanced in my direction, took out a thermal lunch box from his inventory, and began eating it in silence.
Me, Noh Mi-rae, Baek Dae-man, and Ban Seo-jin were on watch as a pair.
At first, they tried to appoint one person at a time, but Ban Seo-jin never wanted to sleep when Baek Dae-man was on watch, and Baek Dae-man did the same, so it ended up like this.
‘How can you trust that guy?’
‘So do i.’
In the end, because of the two people’s stubbornness, ironically, they ended up spending the night with the most uncomfortable people.
And Noh Hee-mang was naturally excluded as a member of the watchdog.
According to him, unlike combat hunters, auxiliary types with low physical strength do not have the stamina to stand watch.
I don’t have any stamina skills either.
To be honest, it seemed like an excuse, but I didn’t really want to ask Noh Hee-mang to keep watch, so I just did it anyway.
After spending a few days with them, I came to understand why Seo Ji-han hates hunters so much.
Of course, these people may be particularly bad-tempered people, but considering the personalities of market managers I’ve seen, they seem to be roughly similar.
Hunters are mostly selfish, self-centered, and only focus on their own interests.
Those who came from poor circumstances and turned their lives around by awakening, and those who were originally successful but woke up and became hunters, all have something in common.
A sense of privilege and a sense of rank.
They were so self-indulgent that the word team was meaningless.