Mikki

They packed up quickly with Jaehart's help. They went to the hunter's camp under the youth's lead. A dozen people were chatting away merrily around the bonfire there. Quite a few held wine jars in their hands and appeared to be various degrees of drunk.

As a professional mercenary, Kurdak naturally knew the dangers of drinking during a mission. However, they were mere hunters hunting in the forest whilst also being hopeless alcoholics who couldn't live without the bottle. So, it wasn't all too surprising that they would drink on a hunt.

"Yo, Jaehart, you're back from your walk?" a daft-looking man warmly greeted as he offered Jaehart his wine jar.

"These are?"

Jaehart didn't refuse the drink. After taking two swigs and wiping his mouth dry, he answered.

"Ah, I met a few friends when I was taking a walk. They are..."

Another brawny-looking man spoke before he could finish.

"Are they here to join us? Jaehart, it's not like I want to criticize you, but how can you simply...

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