< Sometimes Getting Strong (2) >
Kim Woojae walked around restlessly.
‘Why isn’t there any contact from Seo Minsung, that bastard.’
They had agreed to signal that there wasn’t a problem every 20 minutes. But the signal that should have come five minutes ago, didn’t come.
Did he already get caught?
‘Shit, I have to get the owner’s token at least.’
Kim Woojae had purposely woken Han Yoojin and threatened him for no other than the baby Horned Flame Lion’s taming item, the owner’s token. If he got on the boat with the token still in Han Yoojin’s inventory, then he would no longer be able to lay a hand on him. But if he pocketed it ahead of time, he could definitely take away a share through the token as well.
It was as much as an S-Rank dungeon boss monster’s baby. He would be able to get additional money even if he passed them over together like this, but if he took the taming’s token, he would be able to sell it at an even more expensive price. The value was too much to turn away from, pretending he didn’t see.
‘If I threaten him saying that I would leave him with the curse for one more hour, hiding the fact that there isn’t time…’
Wouldn’t he hand it over obediently? Since he acted so spirited, Han Yoojin was the same as an ordinary person with barely any dungeon experience. It was obvious that he would be dazed from being caught in a curse for the first time.
Bam!
“Did you have a good time!”
Kim Woojae purposely shouted cheerfully and slammed the door open. He saw Han Yoojin, collapsed and huddled near the wall. He should have heard the noise but there was no movement.
It should be a curse where you couldn’t even faint, though. Did he lose even the energy to flinch?
Kim Woojae didn’t think much of it and went toward Han Yoojin. Then, he kicked the huddled back.
“I know you’re awak-.”
Just then,
Swish!
“Uck!”
Black tentacles shot out and wound around Kim Woojae’s ankle. At the poison melting and permeating through his socks, Kim Woojae was startled and pulled his leg back with all his strength.
Ddook!
The tentacles were cut off, and Kim Woojae stumbled. He hurriedly turned around and was met with the sight of a giant reptile shaking its tentacles.
“The leash distance definitely was-!”
-Kkooooeueu!
The Krecke heaved its body and ran toward Kim Woojae. He saw the chain that should be connected to the collar tumbling around.
At the feeling of the poison coming over, Kim Woojae hurriedly took a shield out of his inventory. It was just then.
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The S-classes that I Raised
FantasyAn F-Class Hunter. And on top of that, an F-class older brother who can't even begin to catch up to the heels of his amazing S-class little brother. After living a life that fell to pieces and even destroying my little brother's life, I picked up th...
