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Gangwon Province, Seoraksan Field.
Due to the wide range of grades of the distributed monsters and the abundance of excavated dungeons, this field outside the boundary was frequented by Holders regardless of their grade.
Although it was quite a distance from Seoul, it was not a significant inconvenience for Holders thanks to the warp gate eliminating long-distance travel discomfort.
As a result, despite it being a weekend, Seoraksan Field was bustling with Holders who came for hunting.
And there, at its summit.
A party composed of unaffiliated Holders was fiercely battling in their own ways.
Aaargh-!
“Darn it! Apply the Recovery-type debuffs!”
“I spent too much time on healing earlier! We’re running out of time!”
“When will magic support be ready?”
“I’m using it, but… it seems almost ineffective against Fenrir’s resistance!”
“Holder Yoo Eun-seol! This is impossible! We’re lacking frontline warriors!”
Abe Kyu-hwan’s voices echoed at the mountaintop.
Party members were shouting with their bodies covered in wounds.
Most of their gazes were concentrated in two places.
One was the S-grade monster they could only face when they reached the summit.
Fenrir.
Although they had encountered wolf-type monsters during the ascent, they had never thought they would encounter such a monstrous S-grade creature at the end.
The other was the one leading this party.
Yoo Eun-seol, the only S-grade assassin-type Holder in the country.
She was dressed in a pure white martial arts uniform and armed, and even amidst the chaos, she appeared to shine brightly, standing alone.
Yoo Eun-seol calmly gazed at the battlefield and Fenrir.
In her eyes…
There seemed to be a sense of disappointment for some reason.
She withdrew two short swords from her waist.
And without delay, she spoke to her party members.
“Step back.”
The impact of an S-grade Holder was tremendous.
Even though Yoo Eun-seol was not affiliated with a clan, her orders and strategies were almost absolute commands for ordinary Holders.
Both frontline warriors and Holders preparing magic withdrew from the battlefield.
Aaargh-!!
Sss… sss…
“Ah…!!”
One Holder, who had been observing the battlefield from behind, couldn’t help but exclaim.
Fenrir’s agonizing cries echoed once again, and the Holders who were fleeing to the rear seemed as if they were about to be torn apart by his teeth, but…
Yoo Eun-seol had already reached Fenrir’s front.
Perhaps a rune characteristic of the assassin class.
However, the level of this was so high that the movements and speed were imperceptible to the eyes of the other Holders.
It was like watching teleportation.
Or it was as if they were seeing the [Instantaneous Movement] skill.
Aaargh-!!
Sss- sss-!
“How… how can she deal with an S-grade monster so easily…!”
A Holder who had been watching her battle in a daze murmured.
Fenrir, who had the momentum to tear apart all the Holders within the party, was helplessly collapsing under just two short swords.
It was truly an unbelievably one-sided battle.
When an S-grade Holder stepped in, hunting S-grade monsters became much easier.
This was considered common sense among Holders, but there were hardly any Holders who actually experienced it.
After all, there were only five S-grade Holders in the country from the start, and it was rare for ordinary Holders to witness their battles firsthand.
The party members who were fortunate enough to witness this battle couldn’t help but be amazed.
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