Hunter Gallery Named User
Hunter Gallery Named User
First day at the Management Bureau.
I sat still doing nothing for a while, but when I suddenly came to my senses, quite a bit of time had passed.
"...Ah?"
Come to think of it, I'm not hungry, and I'm not sleepy either.
I clearly remember eating at least three times a day and sleeping in my past life...
Strangely, this body had absolutely no such desires.
Even after leaving that space.
I thought it was a characteristic of the space itself, but now that I've come to Earth through the Gate, I still wasn't sleepy, hungry, or thirsty.
Perhaps this place is a dream I'm having, or a hallucination.
The moment I wake up from the hallucination, I'll open my eyes in that infinite space.
Feeling a sudden sense of anxiety, I checked the various walls protecting my mind one by one.
First, second... passing through the layers of deep walls, all the way to the innermost part, the source that makes up my mind.
Not a single one was disturbed.
The primary contributors that allowed me to endure for an immense amount of time without my mind collapsing.
They were all perfectly fine.
"Phew...."
There's no problem with my mind. Then that must mean this place is reality.
I turned my head, feeling relieved inside.
Several slices of apple and various refreshments placed openly on the desk.
These are the things that woman named Jeong Se-ah, who was rambling about my personal safety and security yesterday, brought.
Personal safety and security.
That's just talk; she's probably just trying to keep me under surveillance. Well, I don't really care.
I picked up a slice of apple and put it in my mouth.
Asak, asak
Apple flavor.
"Pfft."
It's an apple, so of course it tastes like an apple.
Yeah, this is what an apple tastes like.
Next was the refreshments. I picked up a piece and took a bite.
—Odok
A sweet taste spreading in my mouth.
As expected, there was a decisive difference from the things made with magic.
Even if I tried to make these things while my memories were hazy, I'd just end up with weird food that only looked the same. That was actually the case, too.
Now that I've confirmed the taste, I think I could make something similar.
But.
"Too much effort—"
Now I can just eat as much as I want without having to make it with magic.
No reason to make it.
And the biggest reason is,
"Wow! A computer!"
The fact that a computer had finally been installed in this desolate room.
"Wow!"
It looks a bit different from the computers I saw in my past life, but seeing it light up here and there when I turned it on, I could tell at a glance that it was a good computer.
Click
The first thing I went to as soon as I turned it on was the community I used in my past life.
I remember writing posts and hanging out here, and as expected, it was still being actively operated.
Since I couldn't remember the account I used, I created a new one and logged in.
To think I'd be coming back here.
Has it been tens of thousands of years? Or maybe just a few decades?
Anyway, since I've made an account, shall I write my first post?
I looked for the most active gallery to write a post.
Domestic Hunter Gallery.
I read the new posts to get a sense of the atmosphere.
[Title: Is the Management Bureau still not saying anything?]
Who the hell is the Gallery Master
Let us know too, f*ck
- Boo, release the Gallery Master!
- We have the right to see the Gallery Master too!
[Title: ㅠㅠ]
(Photo of Tia being dragged away wearing magic restraints)
Boo, bad adults kidnapping a child!
- Release our Gallery Master!
- Poor Gallery Master ㅠㅠ
[Title: But come to think of it]
The Management Bureau hasn't released info on such a hot topic even after a day has passed?
For starters, the Gallery Master is definitely not an ordinary person
- Yeah, that's almost certain
- Why are you stating the obvious now
- The fact that they put magic restraints on means they're obviously not a normal person; they're either a humanoid monster or a hunter who entered a Gate illegally
ㄴ But is there a hunter that young? Doesn't Awakening happen randomly only after becoming an adult?
ㄴ I heard there are occasional cases of teenagers Awakening overseas
ㄴ Ah, then I don't know
[Title: Gallery Master or whatever, upvote if the gallery has finally become fun lol]
Starting with me lol
(Illustration of Tia making a V-sign with both hands)
- True lol
- This is what a proper National Hunter Gallery should be like lol
- There's already fan art?
ㄴ This is it!!!
ㄴ Nuooooong
ㄴ Loli! Loli!
Uh... um?
It seems I've become the Gallery Master of a gallery I've never seen before overnight.
That's a good thing, right?
Confirming that my photos and videos were floating around on the internet, and witnessing that I was even being hailed as the Gallery Master.
If you ask if that made me feel bad....
NO.
Actually, I liked it.
"Heh, this is the stuff."
Domestic Hunter Gallery.
Abbreviated as NatHuntGal.
I've roamed various communities since then, but there's really no place like this one.
The fact that I'm called the Gallery Master was also a plus factor to some extent.
Anyway.
In less than a week, I became a named regular user of this gallery.
[Title: About Defensive Magic]
[Author: 9-Circle Mage]
Defensive Magic
This can also be seen as the basics of the basics, yeah
Remember what we learned last time?
All magic is deployed through a combination of formulas, and there's a formula that's almost always used here
That is
.
.
.
.
.
Anyway, in that sense, Defensive Magic is the foundation of all magic~
- Welcome, pathological liar
- 3-line summary, f*cker
ㄴ The old folks will collapse reading this
ㄴ(Author) Sry, I'll think about it later
- Since last time, whenever I read this guy's posts, I feel somewhat convinced. What is this?
ㄴ(Author) Because it's the truth?
ㄴ But even if you talk about magic, everything is solved with a skill click, so why do that? I really don't know;
ㄴ Is that true?
"They don't believe this."
After throwing a piece of magical knowledge into the gallery like I always do, I enjoy the reactions.
Most of them are just the usual reactions to a shitpost.
I'm not writing posts expecting them to believe it, it was just for self-satisfaction.
Still.
[You have received a message]
Want to eat shaved ice:
9-Circle Mage-nim, I enjoyed this post as well. By any chance, could I ask you more about Defensive Magic?
"Heh...."
I can't help but like it when there are kids who ask directly like this.
At first, several people sent messages, but this guy is the only one left.
Maybe because they're getting results from my posts, they keep sending them, and teaching is more fun than I thought.
So I replied to most of their questions.
Want to eat shaved ice: I don't understand ㅠㅠ
But maybe it was difficult today. The questions kept coming, and at this rate, I'd be up all night just answering them.
Hmm, they have passion, but no talent?
No... The other gallery users didn't even try, or even if they did, they gave up quickly or failed and stopped responding.
This guy is the only one who keeps trying.
9-Circle Mage: That's why the formula is in that form
Want to eat shaved ice: Ah...
I explained it as easily as possible, but....
"Did they understand...?"
I felt nervous.
If this kid is gone, the joy of my day will disappear!
I have to coddle them and drag them along!
Want to eat shaved ice: Um... Teacher? I have a favor to ask...
At that moment, they stopped asking questions and started hesitating.
9-Circle Mage: Yeah, go ahead
I had to wait a long time, wondering why they were stalling.
And finally.
A message arrived from Want to eat shaved ice.
Want to eat shaved ice: By any chance, could you meet me in person and teach me...
9-Circle Mage: ?
What.
Meet in person?
One of the 4 major guilds in Korea.
White Night Guild.
A massive guild that reigns at the pinnacle of South Korean hunter forces, led by an S-class hunter as its master.
The top floor of that White Night Guild's high-rise building.
The sound of clacking keyboards was exceptionally loud there.
Want to eat shaved ice: By any chance, could you meet me in person and teach me...
"...."
Yoo Seol-hwa, famous as an S-class hunter and the master of the White Night Guild.
She was active in the gallery under the nickname Want to eat shaved ice.
9-Circle Mage: Why? Why?
Want to eat shaved ice: Hmm... I guess you could say there are some limitations to communicating through text?
An S-class hunter, and a guild master at that, asking for teachings from a named regular user of a community.
Anyone would laugh at it, but her thoughts were different.
'I must recruit them no matter what.'
When the named user 9-Circle Mage first appeared and wrote about magic, she thought it was just another troll post like always.
But as she read it, it was strangely convincing, and she couldn't suppress her curiosity.
From that day on, she chewed over 9-Circle Mage's posts and put them into practice.
'It actually worked.'
The power of the skills she was using had noticeably increased.
Since then, she had been continuously leaving messages for 9-Circle Mage.
Then, she hit a wall, and thought it would be good to meet him, using this as an opportunity....
Want to eat shaved ice: It's okay if you refuse! I just really thought it would be nice...
"I guess it won't work...."
Seeing them stall like this, it was obvious that saying anything more would be counterproductive.
And it was suspicious to ask to meet out of the blue in a community.
"Ha...."
Should I try again after building more intimacy?
At that moment.
9-Circle Mage: OK
"Huh?"
Want to eat shaved ice: Yes? Really?
9-Circle Mage: Yeah, anyway, it'll be easier for me to teach you in person than by talking, so why not?
"They're really going to meet me? Really?"
Fearing he might change his mind, she immediately sent a message.
Want to eat shaved ice: Thank you so much!
9-Circle Mage: Yeah, yeah, just don't give up. You're the only one sending me messages about magic now
After that, they set a date to meet and finished the conversation.
"Hng—success...."
She slumped down as if all the strength had left her body.
Unlike Yoo Seol-hwa, there was a place where joy and sorrow intersected.
Inside the Management Bureau.
"You're going out all of a sudden?"
Jeong Se-ah of the Field Response Unit said, horrified.
"Yeah! I made an internet friend, and I'm going to meet them!"
At the nonchalant answer, her face stiffened slightly.
"Ah... that, do you really have to meet them? We don't even know who they are..."
"Hmm? Of course. I made a promise."
She pressed her temples and said with difficulty.
"Ha... alright, I understand."
Hehe.
This will be fun!
Tia was just happy.