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

Neban left the house when it was time for him to go. He told everyone bye as he had Siren in his sub-space. Walking towards the barrier's entrance, Neban could see other hunters making their way there too.

When they reached the borderline, there were already Warriors up front, waiting for the rest of the hunters to come.

The hunters stood there for a few minutes, making sure that everyone was there before the Warriors turned around. They created a vast opening in the barrier as people started to walk out.

They left a few hunters behind to guard the borderline if any monsters decided to come back. Once they were out, the barrier closed behind them.

There were no monsters on the streets since they ran into their town when the barrier came down. So, the walk was easy as they made their way to the Germa Clan's building.

But they did not relax as a few hunters had weapons in their hands, looking around to make sure that nothing would pop out.

The Germa Clan (1)