The Multiverse Hunter

CLACK. CLACK. CLACK.

A sharp tapping sound echoed through Ali's living room, drawing his attention to the window.

Turning his head, he spotted a crow, its beak tapping against the glass from within his garden.

Ali frowned slightly.

"Didn't know animals lived in Paradise."

His curiosity piqued, he opened the door leading to his garden, stepping out under the cool evening air. The crow remained perched, its dark beady eyes locking onto his.

Then-

Without warning, the bird spread its wings and lifted into the air, but instead of simply flying away, a dark glow engulfed its body.

Ali's instincts flared.

He stepped back, his Spirit coiling within him, ready to strike at whatever emerged from the transformation.

Then—

The black light shifted and expanded, stretching into a humanoid form.

'A girl?'

The glow dissipated, revealing a slender teenage girl dressed in an elegant black dress, her bare feet landing softly on the grass.

She couldn't have been older than fifteen, her long black hair cascading over her pale shoulders, her expression blank, almost lifeless as she gazed up at him with dull, unreadable eyes.

Ali didn't speak. He simply waited.

Finally, the girl tilted her head slightly and spoke in a calm, robotic voice.

"Hello, my name is Crow. I am here on behalf of the Summoner's Guild to formally invite you to join us."

Ali raised an eyebrow. "And why would I do that?"

He already knew his answer-he wasn't joining any guilds-but the Summoner's Guild intrigued him.

After all, he was a Summoner himself.

Crow's expression did not change, nor did her tone.

"We follow the god of beasts, Inuus. He grants his followers the ability to form beast contracts and strengthen the bonds with their summoned creatures. If you join us, you will be granted access to a powerful beast contract, one that will protect and empower you."

Ali's black eyes remained steady as he absorbed her words.

'A guild dedicated to beast contracts... Interesting.'

His Dragons were his strongest weapons, second only to his own raw power.

'If this guild had knowledge or items related to contracts and summoning, then learning more about them would be valuable.'

But joining them?

Not an option.

His answer remained the same as before.

"I already said when I arrived—I am not joining any guild."

Crow did not react at all. "Understood. Goodbye, Player Ali."

Without hesitation, her form shimmered-and in an instant, she transformed back into a crow, flapping her dark wings before soaring away.

Ali watched her vanish into the distance.

"Weird kid."

Still, her arrival confirmed something-

'I need to look into the Summoner's Guild. If they sell anything related to summoning or contracts, it could be useful. Strengthening my connection with the Dragons is a priority.'

With that, Ali turned and stepped back into his home, silently hoping this would be the last interruption for the day.

Somewhere beneath the Second Level, deep in an underground hideout...

A young boy, no older than sixteen, stepped through the doors of a tavern filled with shadows and secrecy.

The air was thick with whispers and muffled conversations, the occupants keeping to themselves-figures clad in dark cloaks, their faces hidden under hoods and masks.

This was a place where names didn't matter.

Where identities were disposable.

And where contracts of death were made.

The boy, dressed in a black hoodie, walked straight to the wooden counter, where a seductive woman leaned lazily against it.

She was the complete opposite of the usual clients here-rather than hiding her identity, she flaunted herself openly.

Her long, luscious black hair cascaded over her shoulders, her deep black eyes unreadable yet hypnotic.

Her figure, curvaceous and impossibly seductive, was accentuated by the elegant black dress that barely contained her.

When she spoke, her voice was like honey dripping over poison, a sound that made men weak.

"What do you have for me?"

The boy didn't flinch.

His cold, emotionless voice cut through the air.

"Madam, he is not to be messed with. He's dangerous-very dangerous. I advise the guild to stay clear."

The woman raised an eyebrow, intrigued.

"Hmmm... is that so?"

She tapped her manicured nails against the counter, a slow smirk forming on her lips.

"Thank you for your report. You will receive your payment."

She dismissed him with a lazy flick of her fingers.

"May the goddess be with you."

The boy gave a slight bow, then turned to leave.

But just as he reached the door, another hooded man stepped inside.

The entire tavern fell silent.

Every gaze turned toward the newcomer.

He was clearly nervous, the tension in his posture betraying his fear.

Swallowing hard, he forced himself to walk toward the counter, stopping before the woman.

His shaking hands reached into his pocket, retrieving a folded piece of paper, which he slid toward her.

"We request to open a new contract."

The woman took the paper with delicate fingers, unfolding it slowly.

Her black eyes scanned the words.

Then—

A small smile curved her lips.

"The contract will officially be posted tonight."

Without hesitation, she held up the paper—

And black flames erupted from her palm, reducing the contract to nothing but ash.

The man nodded and hurried out, his presence vanishing into the dark streets above.

All at once, the tavern's occupants turned their attention back to the woman, anticipation flickering in their eyes.

She knew what they were waiting for.

"You will all have to wait until midnight before the target is revealed."

A ripple of displeasure spread through the room.

Then—

She smirked.

"But I will tell you this—

The reward will be the tenth largest bounty on the entire Second Level."

The room fell silent once again.

Then—

Slowly-

Menacing grins spread across the faces of the tavern's most ruthless killers.

The woman turned without another word, disappearing into a dark corridor behind the counter.

Above the bar, a single sign glowed dimly.

"GUILD OF DEATH."

Deeper within the hideout, the woman-Evelyn-stopped before a wooden door.

She could already hear the sounds coming from inside.

Soft, breathy moans filled the air, growing louder by the second.

Without knocking, she pushed the door open.

Inside, a blonde-haired woman lay naked on a bed, her legs spread wide, a purple dildo sliding in and out of her soaking core.

She didn't stop when she saw Evelyn.

Instead, she smirked.

"Do you want to join me, Evelyn?" she teased, her fingers moving faster, her body trembling with pleasure.

Evelyn didn't react.

She simply stepped forward, her black dress trailing behind her, and grabbed the dildo firmly-

Then, with one swift movement, she shoved it all the way in and pinched the blonde's clit at the perfect moment.

"AHHHHHHHH!"

The woman screamed, her body arching violently as she squirted hard, pleasure wrecking through her system.

She collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily.

Then—

Evelyn's cold voice broke the silence.

"You're done. I need you to check someone out-NOW."

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