I Became the Cute One in the Troubleshooter Squad

A desolate building on the outskirts of Belmond.

The place was so barren it was hard to tell when it was last touched by human hands.

It was inevitable.

Belmond was a declining city, with younger generations leaving in droves.

Naturally, the outskirts bore the marks of what they left behind when they departed.

But everything has two sides.

Just as a poison that kills in large doses can serve as medicine in small amounts,

a place abandoned by prying eyes and attention could become a haven for unwelcome guests.

Shhh.

A woman squinted her eyes, narrowing them almost to slits, as she cautiously peeked through the curtains into the dark outside.

“It seems... there’s no sign of anyone approaching yet.”

“Phew, in that case... we can catch our breath for a moment.”