Chapter 102
“Curator Yoo Seong-un.”
Just Yoo Seong-un.
“I’m very sorry to say this, but....”
“Overtime?”
“.......”
“Overtime.”
It felt like it was coming.
Bisabal, who had been quietly looking at Yoo Seong-un’s face, who had escaped resignation and reached a state of liberation, quickly raised his thumb. He gave a refreshing wink that made it hard to believe he was an old gentleman of that age.
“How much would it cost?”
“It’s like a dirty capitalist society.”
In this day and age, things like legally stipulated working hours were useless.
Even those that were stipulated by law were all based on civilian standards, so if they were not ordinary awakened individuals but openly hunters, it wouldn’t be strange for them to die from overwork.