It was a silent night until a crying sound grom the baby was howling the entire forest. "Am i hearing the cries of a baby ? This deep in the mountain ?" A dangerkus voice from a huge man with menacing appearance as he walked with his axe through the traps around the hut, "a rat must have snuck in. If they are here to robbed my house, they are pretty unlucky"

The figure standing near the voice with the axe in his hand, "... They ended up at hunter's hut of all places" Gregory Weller, the dangerous hunter on the continent. His eyes scanning the area with cautious, as he then swing his axe towards the place he believed there was a danger, he was startled when found a white bundle with the baby in it. He rushed to grab it and hear the little thin's heartbeat. Greg slowly calmdown when the baby was alive.

Ever since his wife die because of the childbirth with the child, Greg was always hearing a phantom sound of baby, but shockingly, now in front of him was a real one that appeared. It was a miracle for him.