"You're going to die soon."

"If you want to live, don't go there tomorrow."

Han Siwoo doesn't sugarcoat his readings. He simply tells people what he sees.

After spending his entire life hearing a voice that no shaman could remove, Siwoo died and woke up in a different version of Korea, one filled with gates and hunters. The voice came with him, except now it shows him glimpses of the future.

Taken in by the young-looking owner of a bar called Mannyeonseol, he starts offering spiritual readings for exactly one hour a day. His advice is blunt, his schedule is strict, and his warnings tend to be worth listening to.

Don't join that guild. Don't go to that place. Go home, or your wife might not be alive when you return.

Naturally, the hunters he helps keep coming back. Before long, his little reading service attracts everyone from guild leaders and government officials to influential figures from all sorts of circles.

Siwoo doesn't particularly mind having customers. He just wishes they'd learn to wait their turn.

After all, he's still a bartender, not a public service office.