Chapter 318: The Time Front of Two People (2)
2.
I dont have a place I can call my hometown.
If there is one, it would be the pillowcase that was hung out in the sun every day, filled with a fresh scent. The bunk bed in the orphanage. When I was very young, the place where the director used to clean my ears with a cotton swab.
A hometown I can no longer return to.
[You have died.]
Blink. Blink.
Like a broken lamp flickering its white breath, a warning sounded in my head.
[Your current Hunter Rank is S-Class.]
[Due to the enhanced penalty, you will choose the order in which you activate your skills].
If Kim Gong-jas hometown was the bunk bed with its lime and yellow checkered fading bedspread, then this place must also be a kind of hometown.
The Death Kings hometown.