“Ancestor...?”
When I turned my head, I saw a woman with silver hair and blue eyes looking at me in surprise.
Her round blue eyes were familiar.
Rachel Bonaparte.
She was an S-rank hunter, currently the most talked-about figure in Korea, and a Magu Ambassador.
Privately, she was also a descendant of Napoleon, with whom I had once tackled the Toulon Gate.
She was the one who called me over.
