The strange legend of the Lingyan River: “The water on the third day of the third month! The gaping mouth of a vengeful ghost.” No one is allowed to go near the river that day. Then, who knows how, a baby wrapped in swaddling appeared on the riverbank.
Who is he? Where did he come from?
“I’ve worked so hard! Why won’t the gods give me power? Is it because...?”
Hodis, adopted son of the Brias family, shouted, “Lord Dragon! Please let me cling to your coattails!”
Who arranged all of this? Was it that wicked dragon, that jade pendant, or perhaps that doppelganger?
How many kinds of hunting techniques do you know, Hodis?! Martial hunters’ techniques are one thing, but you even know the spells used by demon beasts?
A hunter is only supposed to have one affinity, right?
Come and see this miracle!!
Little Nia bit her soft, rosy finger. “Big brother Hodis~ I’ll surpass you one day!”
