They were in the United States, a country where people would open fire as soon as an outsider entered their house. It was even worse now since hunters refused to follow laws. There was nothing strange about entering a personâs private property and leaving it as a corpse.
âW-What?!â
Christopher was shocked. Although he was caught off guard, he couldnât understand how he got overpowered so easily. If the opponent had used magic, he wouldâve noticed it in advance and somehow prepared for it. However, Choi Yeonseung moved like lightning.
In the blink of an eye, Choi Yeonseung was already in front of him and had struck him before he could even cast magic. Since then, he had been unable to speak or move no matter what he did.
âIs this a martial arts technique?â
âWait, Choi Yeonseung.â Elisabeth tried to stop Choi Yeonseung, making Christopher feel slightly relieved. There was a person here with a conscience.
âWhat is it?â
âIf youâre going to kill him, donât do it here. Itâs unhygienic. The clan has experts who handle such things. Letâs call them and have them take care of this properly.â
â......!â
Christopher inwardly cursed Elisabeth.
âYou crazy American bastards!â
It was really rude to try and kill people this way.
âNo. I have no intention of killing him.â
â!â
âReally? Even though he barged in like this?â
âSomething probably happened.â
âYouâre quite merciful. Alright, you take care of this then.â
Elisabeth plopped down in the chair next to her.
Choi Yeonseung freed one of Christopherâs pressure points, allowing him to speak again.
âWhat are you doing? I will formally protest!â
âThis is the Icarus clanâs private property. Who gave you permission to enter? I donât think you even got one.â
âHah... I didnât get permission, but as fellow hunters, I think we can?pass?over this.â
Christopher was a hunter from England.
Fortunately for him, American hunters didnât actually always kill and bury people who entered private land. They could do it if the trespasser was just a commoner, but what if the trespasser was of high status and belonged to a clan? If they did as they pleased, things could become bigger.
âWhat nonsense is this? This is the problem with hunters. The law is meant to be followed, so why donât you think about obeying it? Are you the type to get drunk and drive anyway just because youâre a hunter?â Choi Yeonseung asked with killing intent in his heart.
Christopher shook his head, flustered. âNo! I would never do such a thing. I am a decent nobleman!â
âDid you just call yourself a nobleman? To think I considered you a nice enough person.â Choi Yeonseung frowned.
There were many hunters who thought of themselves as something. Some of them blatantly used words like new humans and nobility to praise themselves. However, those were all very tasteless and useless from Choi Yeonseungâs perspective.
âChoi Yeonseung. You look like a real nobleman to me.â
âWhat are you saying? There are no nobles in the United States.â
âI think heâs British...â Elisabeth thought upon hearing Christopherâs accent.
âGutierrez. Do you think all British people are nobles? Iâm Korean. Does that make me a yangban?â
âI am a British nobleman! I have the title of Earl!â Christopher sighed. He normally strove to maintain courtesy, dignity, and pride, but within 30 minutes of coming here, his patience was already running out.
âDoes England buy and sell titles?â
âW-What insult... It is a real title! It has been handed down for hundreds of years!â
âAh. Iâm sorry. So why is a British hunter in America?â
â......â
â......â
Elisabeth and Christopher looked at Choi Yeonseung as if they found him strange.
â?â
âAre you really not aware, Choi Yeonseung? England is one of the places that has been taken over by an evil god constellation.â
âIs that so?â
âHow can you not know that?â
âWesterners donât always know if Iâm from South Korea or North Korea when I say Iâm Korean. Do I need to know? Am I British?â
Elisabeth took a step back when she saw Choi Yeonseungâs serious expression.
âYou can ask...!â
âDid you come to the United States to seek asylum due to the British occupation? Oh my, youâve gone through a lot.â
âThere is no need to sympathize, Choi Yeonseung. Us British people are trying to get through this ordeal with pride.â
âI wasnât sympathizing with you. I just said it as a greeting, so donât give it too much meaning.â
Christopher used the pride of a nobleman to endure his desire to curse.
âSo, why did an English nobleman enter someone elseâs land without permission? Is it a British custom?â
â... I have come to deliver a glorious proposal.â
â?â
âBe happy, Choi Yeonseung. My master wants to make you a household member.â
â......â
Choi Yeonseung was momentarily taken aback. If he actually had a functioning head, then there was no way the Arrogant Light Elf wouldnât know who Choi Yeonseung belonged to. He was a household member of the Undefeated Incarnation of Training.
âI understand why youâre flustered, Choi Yeonseung. You donât think you are suitable for my master, who pursues beauty, do you?â
Elisabeth cocked her head and asked, âDid he just call you ugly?â
âIt seems like it.â
Choi Yeonseung swung his fist along with those words. Christopher screamed.
âA-Ahhh...â
Martial artists had a knack for delivering very painful blows. Christopher was a hunter, so he was confident he could endure pain, but he literally felt the sky turning yellow when Choi Yeonseungâs fist hit him.
âFu... I didnât mean to...â
âReally? In the future, you better put some more thoughts into your words. That aside, I already have a?master.â
âI know. Isnât it the Undefeated Incarnation of Training?â
Elisabeth listened with interest. There were advantages to signing a contract with a constellation. However, she heard that being tied down by them was bad, so she wasnât very greedy...
Nevertheless, they were talking about Choi Yeonseungâs master, so she got a bit interested. What type of constellation was he?
âYou know?â
âYes. My master knows that, but he still wants to make you a household member. How generous and beautiful, am I right?â
âI think heâs just tactless.â
âHow dare! Watch your words!â
Choi Yeonseung raised his fist again. Christopher quieted down.
âSo you want me to betray my master?â
âThat isnât it. You can worship both.â
â... Really?â Choi Yeonseung was really surprised. It was hard to believe that a constellation would allow a human to worship two constellations at the same time. The arrogant and narrow-minded nature of constellations made it unacceptable.
âOf course, your master will have to be generous enough to give you permission. If he?refuses, it will just shine a light on my masterâs generosity.â
âHah...â
Surprisingly, the Arrogant Light Elf liked Choi Yeonseungâs victory over Maximilian.
-I like the aesthetics of that fight. Send him an offer.
-But he already has a master...
-It doesnât matter. In fact, it doesnât matter who he belongs to as long as he is beautiful. I want to make him more beautiful.
The linked movements of martial arts, which had been trained for over 10,000 years, were extreme beauty in themselves. The Arrogant Light Elf recognized the value it contained. He didnât really want to be a master. He just wanted to make Choi Yeonseung more beautiful. It was a very generous offer that one would only get if they were lucky.
-Goddess.
-......
-Goddess. Goddess. Goddess. Goddess.
-... Stop it. Iâm awake.
-Goddess. Goddess. Goddess. Goddess. Goddess. Goddess. Goddess...
-I wonât pretend to sleep in the future! I told you to stop!
-So what do you think of this proposal?
-It isnât a bad suggestion. Constellations are fickle by nature. They will give something if they like you, even if it harms them.
Choi Yeonseung would never do something like that because he was a constellation who earned a living every day, but other constellations were different.
Just as a person walking down the street threw a piece of sugar in amazement at the sight of an ant singing and dancing, so did a constellation.
-He clearly really likes your skills, Successor.
-Will I get caught?
-You wonât. He canât eavesdrop on our conversation or conversations with other constellations just because you are his household member.
-... Will accepting his help yield me anything good, though?
Choi Yeonseung asked with pure doubt.
The goddess spoke as if she was dumbfounded.
-No matter what power a constellation has, there is nothing useless about receiving it. The Arrogant Light Elf sometimes acts foolishly due to his obsession with beauty, but he is by no means weak. He has strong powers.
-Hmm...
Having gotten rid of his worries, Choi Yeonseung looked at Christopher.
âOkay. Iâll think about it in good light.â
Beside him, Elisabeth was in admiration. Was there anyone in the world who would answer a constellationâs proposal in such a rude manner?
âAh. You canât accept it yet.â
â?â
âYou have to fight beautifully against me in the upcoming match first. Prove that your latest beautiful appearance was no mere coincidence, Master?will accept you.â
â... What does being beautiful mean?â Elisabeth whispered. All she remembered from that time was Choi Yeonseung playing with Maximilian before ending it. It wasnât uncommon to see such a one-sided fight during a UHC match.
Ah, was that beauty?
âI donât know exactly what heâs talking about. Does he mean I should beat him the same way I beat my last opponent?â
âThat seems like it.â
Seeing the two hunters whispering among themselves, Christopher said, âI think the misunderstanding has been cleared up now. Release me. I am going back.â
âAh. Christopher. Since youâre here already, I need some help filming a video.â
â... Why should I help you?â
âHmm... Thatâs true. Iâll give you a choice. You can either make a video with me before going home or home or you can get buried in the desert out there now.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
â... We could end up serving the same master anyway, so Iâll help you with this project of yours.â
***
The legendary Korean hunter Legend turned off the screen with a pained sound.
The players were a complete mess.
The one in charge of the top lane got distracted, crashed into someone, and died, while the one in charge of the middle lane gave clumsy commands and missed the monsters. Meanwhile, the player assigned to the bottom lane went out and died because his hands and feet werenât coordinated...
Could this be called a team?
Honestly, wouldnât they still fail to work together even if Earth was about to be destroyed?
âRepresentative-nim.â
âDonât call me representative.â
âDirector-nim.â
âDonât call me that as either.â
âLetâs hurry past this, Changsik.â
â... Whatâs going on?â
Lee Changsik turned his head. No matter how much the internet wanted Lee Changsik to get fired, nobody would say such things right in his face. ?He was an A-grade hunter, after all. It was Kim Jungyu who talked to him, a hunter who used to be in the same clan as Hwang Gyeongryong, Choi Yeonseung, etc! He was a C-grade before he retired long ago, and he lacked skills, butâ¦
Lee Changsik trusted his analytical skills and experience. That was why he called him for help.
âI saw something interesting. Letâs watch it together.â
âIf itâs âKorea's defense has no answersâ like last time, I will kill you.â
âNo. Itâs a video uploaded by Yeonseung. Itâs a trending topic right now.â
â... What?â
1. The traditional ruling class or gentry of the Joseon Dynasty.