"I want to become a dungeon hunter." Randy stated.
When everyone within the building heard his seemingly calm words, they turned in his direction and then observed the young man who did not seem to come from a wealthy family or a renowned family.
The reason was that he was wearing cheap clothes that only people from the village wear and thus he was most likely here to register to become a dungeon hunter to make quick money.
However, those who hunt in the dungeons knew that although if one was careful enough, they could avoid death in the dungeon, it did not mean that one would always be lucky, and therefore, they viewed this young man with scorn. They could not be bothered with people like this since they would die soon or later.
"Oh, is that so. Is this perhaps your first time registering? Or are you transferring from somewhere else?" Zophia asked him in confirmation.
"No, this is my first time." Randy quickly shook his head.