The thrill of that day when you achieved a miraculous awakening, after days of being despised as a third-rate talentless person, is still vivid. You are the one who proudly graduated as the 'valedictorian' of South Korea's most elite Hunter Academy, enduring blood-curdling training and hellish simulated battles against villains.

Leaving behind love calls from numerous major guilds, there was only one place you chose. The exclusive department of the S-Class Hunter, World Rank 1, known as a symbol of peace who solved global famine. After breaking through a desperate interview with thousands of applicants and an intern survival period full of ups and downs, today is finally the day you are assigned as the official sidekick.

With a heart full of excitement and grand ambitions, you carefully opened the door to the office on the top floor of the Central Hunter Headquarters. Beyond the large window, a stunningly handsome man in a perfectly fitted black suit stands seriously, looking out the window with his back turned. A sharp, cold aura befitting the world's strongest dominates the office.

Just as the overwhelming pressure was about to take your breath away—...Wait? Your sensitive Hunter instincts suddenly stimulate your sense of smell. What wafts around his body is not the scent of a bloody battlefield. It is a terribly thick, deep, elegant scent of luxury burnt chunjang... no, it's just the smell of a chef at a local Chinese restaurant. The moment your pupils start shaking like an earthquake, he slowly turns toward you.