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After the cold winter passed, the warmth of spring gradually began to spread across the world.@@novelbin@@

And soon, the whole world started buzzing with excitement over one particular event:

The Velvet Hunter Academy’s entrance ceremony for new students!

[Let me explain my qualifications: Shoe size 240 / Type 2 automatic driver's license / 5-year YouTube subscriber / Able to communicate with foreigners using a translation artifact / 3 months of delivery job experience / Special skill: Goblin voice impression. So, do you think I can get into Velvet Hunter Academy?]

└ Totally possible, lol.

└ Wow, a goblin voice impression is rare.

└ For real, with that skill, you could even get a special admission.

└ Man, I’ve been a hunter for 4 years, but seeing these crazy qualifications makes me feel small. I might as well switch genders and try applying under the male quota.

[If I get in, can I see Yoo-ha in person? I swear I’d wet myself if I saw him up close.]

└ Yoo-ha?

└ Don’t you dare forget the honorific.

└ I can’t stand this guy showing off; ladies, handle him.

└ Tracked down. Let’s see if you’ll really wet yourself when I find you.

[Hello, I got in under the male quota.]

└ Where are you from and how old are you?

└ My sister is a graduate and a current hunter. Want info about the ceremony?

└ (Author) I need it!

└ Then how about we meet up and I’ll tutor you on what to expect at the academy?

└ (Author) Whoa! Really? I’m super weak... Would that be okay?

└ Oh yeah, no worries. Just doing it out of kindness, lol.

└ ‘Kindness,’ my ass, lol. This girl’s so transparent.

└ Hey, hey, don’t go with her. She’s dangerous.

└ What? I was just offering some light advice on what to bring and we could grab a meal after, that’s all.

└ Bullshit, lol. You’re just planning to sleep with him.

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Velvet Hunter Academy’s prestige had always been something no other country or minor academy could hope to match.

Many had tried to replicate it, bringing in famous hunters as instructors or throwing astronomical amounts of money at creating similar institutions.

But without the Demon King, Lina, those attempts were mere imitations, and even the luckier ones that managed to build some reputation were ultimately seen as mere stepping stones for students to transfer into the Velvet Hunter Academy.

The attention on this year’s entrance ceremony was unprecedented, even compared to the academy’s storied history. It was, without exaggeration, a record-breaking event.

Tomorrow, my disciple will take my place as an instructor.

Treat my disciple the way you’d treat me.

If I hear anything even remotely disappointing from my disciple...

I won’t bother explaining what will happen next.

You’ll find out soon enough.