Goo Goo Gaa, I'm a Yeochoding
Goo goo gaa, I'm a yeochoding.
I am a hunter. One of the select few S-Rank hunters recognized even by the nation itself.
I crossed in and out of the Gates that tore open in the middle of people's everyday lives, cutting down the monsters within and using the resources they held to make those lives richer. For a hunter like me, that was simply one of the day's natural routines: shield the people from monsters and Gates, and shore up the nation with the resources they yielded.
And I, Choi Min-woo—the youngest S-Rank hunter ever, a name that had rung out across the country as one of the absolute best of the mere eight S-Ranks in all of South Korea—was...
"Wow, playing with clay ish sho fun!"
For some reason, there I was, nestled in among a crowd of lower-grade elementary schoolers, fiddling with a lump of clay in my soft little hands, a pure and innocent smile spread across my face.