When Marco saw him, it was Rayden, who had been talking to him since yesterday. He was quite jovial and easy to get along with. This may be why they approached Marco first, who was mostly silent. And now, that man appeared unexpectedly to him again. Marco shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "Maybe I'll get the biggest game here," he replied casually. After all, he quite liked hunting as it was a stress reliever.Unfortunately, Marco's answer was met with laughter by most of the people who were there and heard it. Even Rayden also laughed crisply. "Wow, you have so much confidence, huh?"Rayden tamped down his laughter a little and took a deep breath. "Your confidence is great, you know. I'm so jealous." He snorted slightly in a playful tone, not taking himself too seriously when he said it.Marco then looked at Rayden and raised one eyebrow. "What's wrong?" He didn't know the reason for Rayden's lack of confidence. He seemed fine and mingled with people without any problems.The ma
The four men immediately looked at Marco sharply. One of them, Key, seemed to clench his hands in annoyance. The man took a rough breath and seemed to be preparing to hit Marco's face at any moment. Apparently, Marco's answer did not make them happy at all. They preferred to be upheld and worshipped like kings. "How dare you say something like that?" asked Troy, a man with long hair and piercings in his ears. The man approached Marco and tried to intimidate him with a terrifying look. But Marco stood there, looking at him like he was doing something ordinary. Because Marco thought they and he were both human, there was nothing to fear from ignorant people like the four of them.When he saw Marco's flat reaction, Ken became even more annoyed. So he stepped closer and threw a punch at Marco's jaw on the left side. Of course, it was too soon because Marco ducked and hit him first, causing Ken to jump back with a bruise on his cheek. He touched his sore cheek and looked at Marco vengeful
While the four men were busy searching for the whereabouts of the person who shot Ken's rifle, the man appeared from an unexpected place. With a cold and ominous look, the man slung his rifle over his back. "The rifles you carry are for hunting animals, not humans."It was Rayden, the man who had engaged Marco in conversation earlier. And upon seeing his presence, Ken snorted and looked at him angrily. The man girded his loins with glaring eyes. "How dare you do this to me? Are you tired of living in poverty, Mr. Rayden?"Rayden just raised one eyebrow in indifference. "Whatever you did was a mistake. If people knew what's going on right now, they would be very angry with you. Especially the four of you for doing this bullying."Troy laughed lightly as he chuckled. "That's easy, just make the situation lose witnesses. No one will know, because we can silence or even eliminate the lives of anyone who dares to resist."Then Ken smiled wryly. He clearly knew who Rayden was and regarded h
Rayden paused and stared in the direction of the shouting. It was the voice of Troy, who insisted on fighting back even though his hand was severely and profoundly wounded. The man hissed hatefully, and his eyes blazed with anger. The man who had previously been bullied hid even more behind Marco's back, not daring to look into the eyes of Troy, who had always made him a target.The situation was suffocating, with eyes blazing with a vengeance, blood dripping onto the ground, and cries of pain still clearly audible. No birds were flapping. It was silent. All that could be heard was the sound of harsh breathing and strong gulps of saliva.No one wanted to give in and accept the situation. Troy felt so humiliated by what he was experiencing now. "It's all right if you want to finish this. Just watch. I'll kill you all!"Without blinking, Marco's flat face stared down at Troy and fired a single shot into the other uninjured shoulder. Rayden gasped while Troy again groaned in pain. Now, b
Paul and Rayden looked at each other with puzzled looks. Both of them greedily raised their hands and asked each other questions silently. They thought that when they were summoned, the three of them would have a big problem. Because they had injured four people so severely that they could not leave the scene on their own, from what they had heard, the four people were even close to losing consciousness because they had lost a lot of blood in the forest. If people had found out, who knows what would have happened? Perhaps something much worse was inevitable.But instead of big trouble or yelling, they heard a request for the matter not to continue. It was very confusing for the two of them, who knew nothing. They were summoned here with a thousand and one prejudices filling their heads. Their families might get into trouble because of this.The two people now saw the man in the centre of the room standing slightly stiffly. "The Robertson, Vesper, Emberlyn and Manfred families have agr
Finally, night fell. The park lights were lit with a soft, diffused glow at every point. People were dressed in suits and shirts. Marcoi was no exception. The man looked neat in a dark black suit that matched his material pants. His hair was neatly combed to the side, and the fragrance of perfume was sprayed on his neck.Marco tidied up his appearance once more in front of the room mirror before stepping out to the party venue. People were already gathered and chatting with wine in their hands. They looked classy, with clean, bright faces.The music was soft and slow, not rushed like at other parties where the music was loud and deafening. Marco now entered the room with a very calm gaze. He walked down the centre aisle and stopped by the open balcony with no intention of going there. He just stared at the night view from inside.Then, a waiter approached him and offered him a drink. Marco took a glass of red wine and sipped it slowly without nodding. He immensely enjoyed it because t
Everyone had gathered in the hall as soon as they heard the sound of the speakers being turned on. Junior stood at the center of the stage with a smile of calm formality. The man touched the microphone and began to look at the guests who had agreed to be there."Thank you for being here. I'm so happy that you all came and joined us in celebrating such a great day. And don't forget to have fun. We'll provide the best wine and food for you." Before Junior could finish his speech, the hall lights suddenly went out unexpectedly.People turned to each other, and confused whispers could be heard. "What's going on?" They asked each other confused questions, still finding no answers at all. And a surprising thing happened. Gunshots rang out, and all the guests immediately screamed in panic and covered their heads.Behind the noise and confusion, Marco heard a strong voice. "Where is she?" That sound, Marco had heard it when he was on the balcony. And now Marco was sure that the man who was wh
"Marco?" The same question kept repeating itself from one person to another. They questioned each other as to why Marco was now associated with the Galahad family. "That Marco? Is he the next Galahad family candidate?"There were only questions that were continuously heard without any answers. Because no one understood the facts except Marco himself. People started guessing, speculating and asking questions to whoever was nearby."Marco? So Marco, the budding businessman, is part of the Galahad family? Wow, it's fitting that he can control things," said one of the men who had seen Marcos recently and knew that Marco had just established his own company.The other man who was there nodded with a face of great surprise. "Yes, yes, he can even solve problems and get great partners in his work. He can take on people from big companies who were previously very hard to beat."Many knew Marco was an amateur, supposedly not good at escaping dangerous situations. But that man's business was bo