Yu Parang walked aimlessly out of the Hunter Association building, her footsteps heavy and slow.

Her head was still pounding.

She never imagined that they would discuss killing the Hunter Association President in writing, while having an entirely different conversation out loud.

Of course, it was suspicious enough that a regional director would suddenly summon a B-class hunter for a private meeting. In hindsight, it even seemed like they deliberately left the listening devices intact.

After all, a perfect alibi had been established. If a deep-sea hunter exam was set up, the meeting between Parang and Seo Sunwoo would have …