Chapter 1

Chapter 1

“An Awakener?”

“Yes.”

“Then why aren’t you working as a Hunter?”

“I don’t have the money.”

“You can’t get a loan?”

Hyeon-jun hesitated at the manpower agency manager’s question before answering.

“My family already has a lot of debt.”

“Why? Did your family business fail or something?”

A business failure.

If that were the problem, Hyeon-jun would have preferred it. A business could fail several times for all he cared.

He gave a bitter smile.

“It’s because of my mother’s hospital bills.”

“...She must be seriously ill.”

The manager looked awkward. He bought a cup of instant coffee from the vending machine and handed it to Hyeon-jun.

“Drink. It’s cold today.”

“Thank you.”

“What’s your Trait? You didn’t write it on your résumé.”

Hyeon-jun glanced nervously at the manager before answering in a small voice.

“Bird... Hunter.”

“What the hell is that? Does it make you good at catching chickens?”

“S-Something like that.”

“I figured it would be something strange, but...”

The manager’s reaction was lukewarm.

Hyeon-jun quickly added,

“But I have a Strength Rune and a Vitality Rune! Only one of each, though...”

“Well, that’s something.”

“Please give me any job you have! I can work really hard!”

Hyeon-jun was desperate.

His mother’s hospital bills.

His younger sister’s school expenses.

Interest on their loans.

Even excluding his own living expenses, money leaked out from every direction.

He was surviving day by day on daily wages.

Missing even a single day of work could be devastating.

“Hmm...”

The manager checked the schedule.

Hyeon-jun held his paper cup and watched him anxiously.

Please...

This was already the fourth manpower office he had visited.

Dawn was beginning to break outside the window.

If he couldn’t find work here either, he would lose an entire day’s income.

If I’d known this would happen, I should’ve built connections with more manpower agencies earlier.

The agency near his house had suddenly shut down.

He had worked through them until yesterday, only for the place to close overnight.

“Sir, I really don’t care what kind of work it is. Please.”

“All right. Just wait a little.”

Every second felt like an eternity to Hyeon-jun.

The longer he waited, the colder his blood seemed to become.

After some time, the manager ended a phone call.

“There happens to be an opening for a porter. But since you only have one Rune in each stat, they said they won’t pay you the Awakener bonus.”

“That’s fine! I’ve never been paid an Awakener bonus anyway!”

If this were a game, he was basically a character with only one point each in Strength and Vitality.

He was an Awakener in name alone.

Being treated like a proper Awakener was something he had never even dreamed of.

“Head over there right away.”

“Thank you!”

Hyeon-jun gulped down the still-hot coffee and sprang to his feet.


The year 2000.

Along with the beginning of a new millennium, strange changes swept across the world.

Towers rose from the earth.

Labyrinths burrowed deep underground.

Gates appeared anywhere humans could set foot.

And then came Awakeners, people with bodies that surpassed ordinary humans and abilities that seemed like magic.

The world had fallen into chaos.

But thirty years later, all of it had become part of everyday life.

[Naturalized Hunter Michelle Hong Successfully Reaches Highest Floor of American Tower. United States Claims First-Place Buff Once Again.]

[Still No News From Newly Discovered Floor of Daejeon Underground Labyrinth. Is the City of Bread Doomed?]

[Seongsam Aegis Announces First-Half Recruitment.]

[South Korea Records Lowest Number of Awakeners Among OECD Countries for 30th Consecutive Year.]

[Author of ‘100-Day Awakening Method’ Booked on Fraud Charges.]

In such a world, countless people dreamed of becoming Hunters.

Hunters were among those who led the world.

They were also symbols of wealth and high income.

However, only a chosen few could actually become Hunters.

The world called those chosen people Awakeners.

“Of course, not every Awakener becomes a Hunter. Like that guy over there.”

Inside a dungeon.

A group of Hunters were gathered together during their break.

A middle-aged Hunter pointed behind them.

Hyeon-jun, the porter who had joined their party that day, sat there.

“Huh? Really? Why not?”

“There are two main reasons. The biggest one is a lack of talent.”

Not every Trait was specialized for combat.

Some people awakened non-combat Traits.

Depending on how they used them, those Traits could still be useful, but they usually weren’t enough to become a Hunter.

Running onto a battlefield with a calculator would only add another number to the casualty statistics.

“Wow, I didn’t know that could happen. I thought every Awakener got a combat Trait like mine.”

“Becoming a Hunter is something only the chosen among the chosen get to do.”

“What’s the second reason?”

At the young rookie Hunter’s question, the middle-aged man made a circle with his fingers.

“Money.”

“Money?”

“If you have money, you can compensate for a certain amount of lacking talent.”

“How?”

“Wow. You really don’t know anything, do you? How the hell did you pass the written Hunter license exam?”

“I mostly guessed. As long as I can fight well, that’s enough, right?”

“If you want to live a long life, study a little, you idiot.”

“Hehehe. Then teach me, mister.”

The youthful Hunter smiled shamelessly.

The middle-aged man sighed as though he had no choice and continued explaining.

“Awakening gives you a Trait, sure, but it also gives you a kind of ‘qualification.’”

“What qualification?”

“The qualification to become stronger. You know that once you awaken, you can absorb items called Runes, right?”

“Of course I know that much.”

“If you have enough money, you can simply buy Runes and absorb them. There’s a limit depending on the grade of your awakened Trait, but even an F-rank can reach a level where they can work as a Hunter.”

The young man frowned slightly.

It looked like something was about to come to mind.

“Ah! Isn’t the basic setup needed to start Hunter work called a beginner setup?”

“So you’re not completely clueless. Do you know how much it costs?”

“Was it ten million won?”

“Double that.”

The young man clicked his tongue.

“That’s expensive.”

“That’s the cost of doing it cheaply. The more you care about quality, the more expensive it gets. And come on, you brat. Twenty million won is cheap if it can change your entire life.”

Twenty million won.

Even for an ordinary person, it could be considered cheap if it completely changed the direction of their life.

Considering the opportunities that came with becoming a Hunter, it was even cheaper.

But that wasn’t true for twenty-four-year-old Go Hyeon-jun.

That’s an amount of money I can’t even dream about.

His family already owed hundreds of millions of won.

The debt didn’t decrease.

It only kept growing.

Hyeon-jun slept less and worked himself to the bone every single day without a day off.

Yet after paying fixed expenses such as hospital bills, his bank account was always empty.

To him, twenty million won might as well have been two billion.

“If everyone’s finished resting, let’s move out!”

The break ended.

The Hunters began moving.

Hyeon-jun also hoisted the heavy backpack onto his shoulders again.


Porter payment: 250,000 won.

It was higher than an ordinary day-labor wage.

Considering the danger of an E-rank Closed-Type Dungeon, it was a reasonable amount.

“Thank you.”

Holding five 50,000-won bills, Hyeon-jun left the manpower agency.

“It’s a relief we finished earlier than expected.”

He boarded a bus and headed toward his next destination.

He didn’t have only one workplace.

“Hello.”

“Oh, Hyeon-jun. You’re here?”

The Exchange.

It handled various goods obtained from Other Spaces.

It was a facility operated under the government-run Awakener Management Bureau, with branches across the country like a franchise.

Hyeon-jun had been working part-time at the Gwanak Branch of the Exchange for four years.

The Exchange operated twenty-four hours a day.

For Hyeon-jun, who usually had no work during the evening, it was the perfect second job.

“You look a little tired. Are you okay?”

A friendly middle-aged woman spoke to him.

She was the manager of the Gwanak Exchange Branch.

“I worked as a dungeon porter today.”

“You work so hard. I wonder when my kids will finally grow up.”

The branch manager had children around Hyeon-jun’s age.

That was probably why she had always taken a particular interest in him.

“Let’s work hard for the rest of the evening too.”

“Yes, ma’am! Don’t worry!”

Hyeon-jun began working.

Hunters flooded in like office workers leaving work for the day, and Hyeon-jun constantly moved between the counters and storage rooms.

He worked without a moment to breathe.

Before he knew it, his shift was over.

Employees responsible for the night shift began arriving one after another.

“Hyeon-jun, you can head home. I’ll finish organizing that section.”

“Thank you, Branch Manager.”

“Get plenty of rest. See you tomorrow~”

Hyeon-jun left the Exchange and headed home.

He walked.

It saved transportation costs.

It also helped him fill his step count on apps that rewarded users with points.

After walking around ten thousand steps, he reached home.

Just then, a text message arrived from his younger sister.

[Make sure you open the fridge when you get home!]

Hyeon-jun chuckled.

“She should be studying. Why does she keep leaving things here when it isn’t even close to her dorm?”

His younger sister lived in a dormitory.

Still, every now and then, she would visit home and leave something behind for him.

“What is she, Santa Claus?”

As he descended the stairs leading to his basement apartment, Hyeon-jun claimed the points he had earned from walking.

“Whew. It’s freezing.”

He unlocked the door and stepped inside.

The basement room was even colder than outside.

He slipped into a pair of furry slippers he had received from a free giveaway and switched on the light.

Click.

The cramped room appeared beneath the dim lighting.

Hyeon-jun roughly washed his hands before opening the small refrigerator in the corner.

Among several side dishes his sister had brought him before sat a single slice of cake from a franchise café.

“A cake?”

There was a note on top of the plastic container.

Hyeon-jun picked it up.

[Oppa! Happy twenty-fifth birthday!]

“Birthday?”

Come to think of it, tomorrow was his birthday.

He had been so busy surviving that he had forgotten.

“Hyeon-a remembered last year too.”

Hyeon-jun smiled warmly and took out the cake.

It was only one slice, but somehow his heart felt full.

“I haven’t eaten dinner yet either. Perfect.”

He stuck number candles into the chocolate cake.

He was already twenty-five.

“I’m twenty-five already...”

Memories of the past suddenly surfaced.

His life had been ordinary, aside from growing up without a father.

That ordinary life disappeared on the day of his high school graduation.

His mother had been caught in a terrorist attack carried out by ability users who abused their powers.

People commonly called them Villains.

She had undergone several major surgeries and barely survived, but she never regained consciousness.

It wasn’t simply a coma.

Apparently, a special substance from an Other Space used during the attack had affected her body and caused her condition to mutate into a disease never before reported anywhere in the world.

They had spent their entire fortune trying every possible treatment.

Nothing worked.

“It’s already been five years since then...”

Five years had passed in the blink of an eye.

He barely remembered what he had done during all that time.

The only things that clearly remained in his memory were the birthdays his younger sister had remembered for him...

And the day he awakened.

“Was that in the second year?”

When he awakened, he thought the entire world had become his.

In the end, he had drawn a dud.

“That was pretty devastating.”

The rope lowered from heaven had turned out to be rotten.

The higher his expectations had risen, the greater his disappointment became.

He had wanted to throw everything away.

But he didn’t.

Just as his mother had never abandoned him or his sister, Hyeon-jun couldn’t abandon his mother or Hyeon-a.

“I really have worked hard.”

He had given up on university.

He had even postponed his military service.

Every day had been spent working.

He didn’t know how long these bitter days would continue.

Still, there was a saying that sweetness came after hardship.

Hyeon-jun believed that someday, something sweet would finally come to him.

“One day, all of us will definitely be able to smile together.”

Hyeon-jun lit the candles and clapped his hands by himself.

He even sang along to the rhythm.

“Happy birthday, dear Go Hyeon-jun. Happy birthday to me.”

At the exact moment he blew out the candles, the time displayed on his smartphone changed.

Midnight.

And at that moment...

[The <Pact> engraved upon your soul has been activated.]

[In accordance with the <Pact>, your Trait and Soul Circuit will undergo transformation.]

“...?”

Hyeon-jun’s eyes widened.

His entire body froze.

[Trait <Bird Hunter> has been changed to <Primordial Eye>.]

[<Bird Hunter Soul Circuit> has been changed to <Primordial Soul Circuit>.]

Messages appeared one after another.

Hyeon-jun blinked blankly.

Then, as though possessed, his lips moved.

“S-Status Window.”

[Name: Go Hyeon-jun]

[Level: 1]

[Trait: Primordial Eye]

[Primordial Soul Circuit <F>]

Stats ▷

Skills ▷

Hyeon-jun slowly examined the Status Window.

The nearly useless modern-day Trait called Bird Hunter was gone.

In its place was something called Primordial Eye.

“What the hell is this?”

The name alone gave him no idea what the Trait actually did.

Hyeon-jun expanded the folded Skills tab.

Skills ▽

<Trait Skill>

-Copy

“Copy?”

[Copy]

-You can copy a designated object. A copied object will automatically be removed after 24 hours. It may also be removed manually before the time limit expires.

-Maximum Copy Grade: F-rank or lower.

-Daily Copies Remaining: 10/10

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