281 – HGL 281
281 Awakened Management Bureau, Interview Room. Tap, tap, the end of the pen tapped the...
The Hunter’s Gonna Lay Low
280 – HGL 280
280 Eui-jae wrestled with the book for a long time, but eventually gave up. Sometimes,...
279 – HGL 279
Intersection “Administering the prototype of the cure.” Whoosh, the space beyond the transparent glass wall...
278 – HGL 278
278 He felt the body next to him stiffen. That bastard was bringing up a...
277 – HGL 277
277 Crack, sawdust flew from the broken tree. Sa-young hurriedly propped up the tilting tree...
276 – HGL 276
276 Eui-jae hurriedly got up. Something wet dropped with a thud, but he had no...
275 – HGL 275
275 Rustle, rustle, the grass swayed. Before long, something poked its head out from the...
274 – HGL 274
274 America, Detroit. It was drizzling. White ashes mixed with the rainwater, soaking the ground....
273 – HGL 273
273 Finally, someone who can understand me has appeared. If things go well here, I...
272 – HGL 272
272 I contacted Honeybee, but the reply came that Romantic Opener was still lost in...