Bloodhound's Regression Instinct

Chapter 61

“It’s so hot.”

Yan discarded his fur coat into a nearby trash can.

The tight black shirt clung to his body, revealing his well-defined abs.

“Farewell!”

Yan left the transportation bureau employees, who were bowing at right angles, behind as he exited Soma Station.

Soma.

Not far from the north, but a region less cold.

Soma was a city slightly more developed than Villien, where he had stopped before heading to Beowulf’s domain.

Yan decided to do something he had thought of before searching for the special task force leader’s daughter.

Establishing an intelligence organization.

Or should it be called talent scouting?