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 morning when Neban finally answered his phone that has been vibrating all night. He woke up to Isona softly slapping him on his forehead. "Your phone is ringing." She sleepily told him.

Then he heard Wey talking next to him, "It is near me; I can get it." As Wey started to move to reach for Neban's phone on the nightstand, so did Theo.

Neban could hear his son muttering, "Five more minutes," in his sleep.

But, what had Neban fully opening his eyes besides his phone going off is the fourth voice he heard in the room.

"You humans talk too much." Siren's voice sounded in the room.

Neban quickly sat up, looking towards the edge of the bed as Wey simultaneously handed him his phone. He grabbed his cellphone with a confused look because he wondered why Siren was in his bed.

'Siren, why are you sleeping on the edge of my bed?' Neban asked, talking through their mind link because he did not want to bother the others.

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