RJMidnight

Disclaimer: MC is bisexual! Book One Finish! 
Warning: Arc One is terribly written; Arc Two is where the plot gets better. 

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"I'm bored." 

Neban Zaal, an SS-level hunter, was tired of being one. And even though he does not mind working all the time, he did not like fame nor being in the spotlight; plus, he never wanted to be a hunter in the first place. 

He only became a hunter to provide for his son when he unexpectedly became a single father. But, after three years of being a hunter and making more than enough money to provide for his child for a lifetime, he is ready to quit. 

So, he did what he finally wanted to since day one; he disappeared from the life of being a hunter. 

But, he was always the type that had to work, or he would become too bored. He decided to do the next best thing to give him more freedom, but enough to make him feel like he is working: he became a porter. 

Follow Neban in his adventure at keeping his SS-level a secret as he works as a porter while trying to stick to the shadows. 

Remember, secrets always find a way into the light. 

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* Cover art commissioned from ukhyukhy 

The Porter is Secretly an SS-Level Hunter

It was the next day when Neban woke up to someone throwing something at him. He opened his eyes while moving his hand around, touching Theo's back. His son moved around but did not wake up.

When he felt something small hit his head again, Neban turned towards the direction. He saw Siren standing at the door, throwing small pieces of crumpled paper at him. They had a smirk on their face when Neban looked at them.

Neban sighed, closing his eyes to countdown for a second and opening them again. "For someone who said they lived for over a thousand years, you are a child," Neban told them.

Siren shrugged, "They should not have sent me to wake you up. Breakfast is ready, by the way. Then after, we will have to go to the town hall."

"I will have to go. You will be in my sub-space or staying here?" Neban responded.

Siren waved off Neban's question as they walked out of the room. Neban sat up, shaking his son to wake him up.

Meeting