The hunt for Yor had already dragged on for over a month.

It had been about that long since Yoo Chaerin shared the quest on her stream as well.

Naturally, the day Chaerin announced the quest had sent the community into chaos.

Shared quests were rare enough, but the one sharing it was none other than a high-profile figure, and the quest itself had evolved into something far more contentious than a standard raid.

Discussions flooded the community forums.

Some questioned if the quest was even real, others worried it was too dangerous and should be called off altogether.

There were even informants tipping off the Knights, making the entire situation a tangled mess.

Arguments became so frequent that days without fights on the forums were now the exception rather than the rule—not that this was new.

Still, there was one positive: the number of participants was steadily growing.

But so were complaints and rising anxiety.

[Is Yor even alive at this point?]

[We haven’t seen any signs of him for nearly a month since he entered the Deep Layer. Isn’t it safe to say he’s monster chow by now?]

[Take that back, you bastard.]

[For real, though. What if we get caught before even fighting? I accepted the quest, so I can’t back out now!]

[He’s alive. He has to be. If he were dead, there’d be traces of it, right?]

[Yoo Chaerin, you crazy b**.]**

[You said you’d update us later! When the hell is “later”?!]

[For real, though. She got everyone hyped up and left us hanging.]

[Come on, would you give updates immediately? The other side’s obviously monitoring too.]

[Still, a whole month is way too long...]

Of course, news of the quest had reached the Knights as well.

On the internet, secrecy was a foreign concept.@@novelbin@@

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