HunterChaEui-jae,whowasdispatchedtosealariftthatappearedovertheWestSea,wasflungoutassoonasheclosedtherift.Whenhecametohissenses,hewaslyinginagarbagedump. Starving,hewasdrawnlikeazombieistobloodtoahangoversouprestaurant,whereherealizedthathehadfallenintoSouthKorea,eightyearsinthefuture. Inthisera,disasteralertsnotifypeopleofriftopeningsinadvance,ASMRvideosofslimesgatheredfromdungeonsweretrending,andidlehunterslivestreamunboxingsofA-ranklongswords. Unlikethepast,wherepeopletrembledinfearofanimpendingapocalypse,thefuturewassurprisinglypeaceful,leavingChaEui-jaefeelingempty.Sincethingshadturnedoutthisway,whynotstartasecondchapteroflifeasapart-timeratthehangoversouprestaurant,ratherthanbeingahunter? “That’sstrange.” “…” “Havewemetsomewherebefore?” ChaEui-jae’splantoquietlyspendhisremainingdaysastheonlypart-timeworkeratthedecades-oldhangoversouprestaurantgoesawrywhenheencountersamysterious,gas-maskedindividual…
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