Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The guild leader took the Tianhuilong material and excavation equipment brought by Anshir, and left in a hurry.

The whereabouts of the legendary craftsman who was in the same era as the Great Elder and Hero Kokot, who single-handedly established the current hunter equipment system, is unknown.

It’s true that I’m currently in East Doruma, but I don’t know when I will go out again to “seek inspiration from nature”, but there is no delay.

Anshir looked away from the guild leader's leaving back, only then did he notice that three people were staring at him.

Maybe more than three.

Those two fellows, Gordon Fengying, already had gloat written all over their faces.

Facing the gaze of the triplets, Anshir also felt a little embarrassed. He was anxious before, but this was not a reason. There was always time to say hello no matter how urgently.

Who among the three sisters seemed to have said something to him just now? I was selectively ignored by myself, and now thinking about it, it is indeed a bit rude.

Wait, the one who will be subconsciously ignored by myself should be Hurley, right?

Then just ignore it.

Anshir sorted out his emotions, cleared his throat, "Well, long time no see."

You don't need to add a title, and everyone knows who this "long time no see" is saying to.

"You can't do this." Gordon hooked Anshir's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is not sincere enough, show some sincerity!"

Fengying and Hayata on the side looked at each other and rolled their eyes.

These two guys have always been like this, it's about their own obedience, and it's the other's turn to strike hard.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, it was Hertha who finally gave her a step. She took the initiative to change the topic, "Is that the excavation equipment you mentioned in the letter? It does seem to be a style you will like."

"Well, it's that set."

"Aha? So you have been writing to each other?" Gordon pretended to be surprised.

An Xier glanced at him sideways, "Do you need me to give you a piece of Tianhui Dragon Scale as a dowry? There should be some left over after making the equipment."

Gordon's expression froze, he raised his hands with a dry smile, and made another gesture of zipping his mouth.

Anshir and Hertha said a few more words, and the exchange came to an end. Now it is the working time of the Kanban girls, and it is not appropriate to chat for a long time.

Moreover, both of them belong to the type who don't talk much at ordinary times, and it is more comfortable to communicate through letters and texts.

In front of his companions and Hetty Holly, he made a "pen pal promise" that he would reply to letters regularly, and Anshir dragged Gordon, who hadn't watched enough of the show, and the others away from the quest counter.

The four of them found a relatively remote wine table and sat down.

Fengying, who is not too serious about watching the excitement, was just about to laugh at Anshir, when she saw Anshir leaning on the seat with folded arms, and glanced at Gordon and Hayatta.

Even knowing that this guy was turning around, Feng Ying couldn't help but stand on the same front with him.

The pressure came to Gordon.

Gordon opened his mouth, as if he was struggling with something. After a moment of silence, he suddenly turned to Hayatta, "Will it be a little strange for me to confess something at this time?"

"??!"

Then he greeted the expressions of the three of them seeing a ghost.

Anshir was the first to react. He slapped the table suddenly as if he wanted to stamp Gordon's words, "The timing is really weird, but if it's you, you can understand it."

As he spoke, he turned to Hayata and asked, "So what does this guy say?"

Hayata, who blushed in the face of this sudden attack, also slowly calmed down.

Ignoring Feng Ying, who was dancing and booing next to her, she looked at Gordon, her voice was softer than usual, but her tone was serious, "Senior Gordon, why did you suddenly have such an idea?"

Gordon belongs to the kind of person who won't be ambiguous once he has made a decision. He scratched the back of his neck, "I'm not really a fool, am I? It's too much for me to pretend to be stupid when I know it well."

"Beast." Seeing that Gordon couldn't think of an adjective for a while, Anshir casually provided one.

"...Well, it's too beastly."

"That's right!" Feng Ying's expression was so excited that it was a festival, "I thought you would be able to succeed when I participated in the celebration in Jieyun Village two years ago, how did you delay until now?"

"It's Gordon's problem, meow."

Pig Chop poked his head out from the table and sniffed listlessly, "The time you went to catch the poisonous monster dragon cub after the celebration, you two said let nature take its course or something. The atmosphere was obviously good, but it didn't take long. Deng shrank back and meowed." (Chapter 394)

Gordon looked weird. Of course he remembered that time, Brother Ted and Miss Maca's forced assist, but the question is, "How do you know this? Didn't you and Pandan go out of the camp to find ingredients?"

Xianglan poked her head out as well, and said in a low tone, "The cat's stealth technique is meow."

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Anshir squeezed his chin and recalled: "The encounter with the Tyrannosaurus, right? It's true. During that time, the relationship between the two of you obviously heated up, and outsiders like us can see it.

Why did you go back later? I didn't see any conflicts between you guys. Ah, I see."

An Xier said, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help covering his face.

"What, what?!" Feng Ying asked, tugging at An Xier's clothes.

Gordon, who was the person involved, did not speak, and Hayata pursed her lips, only Fengying looked confused and anxious.

After a few seconds of silence, Gordon breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Because of the compulsory recruitment mission of investigating Lingfeng and scouting Lanlong, I felt relatively insecure during that time, and I always felt that I might be nothing at any time.

For quite a long time after that, I felt that emotional matters should be put aside first, and the most important thing is to improve our strength so that everyone can survive. "

"Ah, 'I'm the only high-ranking hunter in the team, so I must protect everyone', right? Someone is like this." Anxi imitated Gordon's tone, and said something half-joking and half-sarcastically.

"You protected us very well, even a little too good." Hayata, who had been quiet for a while, said, "But the fact is also that I didn't have the strength to keep up with your footsteps at that time."

Speaking of this, Hayata paused for a moment, and then a confident smile appeared on his face, "But now."

"I can help too!" Fengying raised her hand.

Anshir pushed her down, "What's the matter with you?"

"Yes, there is no one in this team who needs to be 'protected'." Gordon's smile was much lighter than usual, "Even Fengying is the same."

"What do you mean "even" me?!" Feng Ying puffed out her mouth in dissatisfaction.

"Senior Will spoke highly of you, meow, especially the super-solution meow in the counter-defense." Pig Chop climbed onto the table, "He said that even he couldn't build an emergency defense at the same time, Such a strong counterattack, meow."

"Hey hey, did Senior Will say that?"

Seeing Fengying's smug smirk, An Xier curled her lips, but rarely threw cold water on her.

"So I just thought"

This topic made Gordon numb with embarrassment. He really lacked experience in this field, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say to Hayata: "Now I think about things other than hunting. It should be okay, right?"

"What a strange way to confess." Hayata muttered in a low voice, but still picked up the chair and moved to Gordon's side.

ps

I really don't know how to write emotional dramas (cover my face), but this can be regarded as a confirmation of the relationship, and it will not affect the direction of the plot

The main reason is that the protagonist has been playing dumb for too long, and it will appear a bit--