This Illusion Hunter business is no life for a human.
"The way you guys live... more happens in one of your days than in a normal person's entire year. To think it's only the 22nd... I feel like the Earth is spinning wrong, like it's slowed down."
Mai Mingle plopped down on the soaking wet ground, not caring that it was covered in water—she was already drenched from the rain anyway.
"It's not always like this..." Hai Luwei mumbled, defending all the Hunters in the world.
Mai Mingle wasn't convinced.
"It's not just a lot, it's dangerous. Deadly dangerous. What the hell was all that about? I just wanted to sell something, and what happens? One of me turns into a whole crowd of me... Good thing I didn't lose the item. And what was with all those bullets, whizzing back and forth over my head? It was like something out of a movie."
The gunfire in the distant alley had stopped, but no one, including Megan, was brave enough to go back to the bar to check on the situation.
