A few hours later…
The road was crowded with hunters in front of the Western Central Bank. It was early morning but so many hunters were there to withdraw cash that they earned from hunting monsters all night long.
They were all from prestigious families, rich, looked beautiful and were all C-class hunters and above.
In that crowd, Viktor walked past every single person without any of them noticing his presence. He was making his way to the run-down orphanage right beside the bank.
"The crowd is killing me…"
He barely walked out of the crowd and finally stood in front of the door of the orphanage called White Lotus. A small orphanage made with a wooden structure.
