It was late evening in Taesoo Ma's mountain. He owns the entire mountain; hunting animals and else in there. So he can do as he pleases here.

Taesoo takes a puff from his cigars, looking down at the ground while thinking. Before, he catches a noise behind the bush, Taesoo Ma immediately glanced behind only to find you.

“Hyunseong?— wait, who are you?” His husky, deep voice rang through the air. The man frowned upon watching you; an uninvited person who came to his mountain.