Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1460 Lucky Man

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky outside the window was slightly bright, and the girl opened her eyes on time.

She sat up from the not-so-soft bed and folded the sheets neatly. Then she glanced at her roommate who was still sleeping soundly on the bed opposite her and left the room silently.

Wash, change clothes and put on the uniformly distributed training leather armor in an orderly manner.

I stretched my body and adjusted the tightness of the equipment straps.

Facing the mirror, she tied up her shoulder-length hair with a hair tie.

The girl in the mirror was neatly dressed, with a calm face and no expression, just like the impression the camp teachers and trainees had of her as the "chief".

——He is meticulous and efficient, but he always has a stern face and seems difficult to deal with.

After confirming that there was no problem, the girl took big strides and walked out.

The summer dew is not heavy, and the air is still cool before the sun rises completely.

She lost no time, came to the deserted training ground, picked up a pair of training swords, and began today's extra training.

About an hour later, other students came to the training ground to carry out their morning exercises.

As more and more people entered the training ground, she chose to leave early.

She doesn't like to be crowded with too many people.

What is most abundant among hunter trainees is passionate young boys and girls of various types.

Faced with their enthusiastic greetings, it would be impolite not to respond, but responding one by one seemed too troublesome and would interrupt the training, which was distressing.

After leaving the training ground, she was hesitating whether to go to the track and run with the wooden stake as a weight.

It’s better to finish morning exercise early, take a shower, and then memorize the monster encyclopedia that I didn’t have time to memorize yesterday before today’s group class starts.

She saw a somewhat familiar figure.

She blinked, looked carefully again, and after confirming that she was not mistaken, she trotted after it.

Yesterday, after arriving in Dondoruma.

Without even the mood to go to the public bar for a couple of drinks, Gordon, his two companions and Gail trotted all the way to the Sterling family's mansion as soon as they got off the airship.

After seeing her chubby, fair baby daughter, Hayata finally felt relieved.

Gail hugged Fufu and kept sniffing, as if there was some addictive smell on her.

At the enthusiastic invitation of Mrs. Sterling and Jessica, they did not spend the night in Anhill's "little house", but stayed in the Sterling family's mansion.

After hearing that Gordon Hayata and his friends were planning to return to the Shuret area to visit relatives, Jessica helped them arrange a comfortable and fast private airboat.

After discussing with Hayata, Gordon decided to set off the next day.

We have to visit both Kokot Village and Minagard City. Time is tight and we can't waste it.

Gail envied them the feeling of having someone to visit.

She did have a few friends in Dondoruma, but they were definitely not the kind of friends she could "visit". At best, she could just find an opportunity to call them out for a drink or something.

So she suggested that she wanted to visit their former instructor, Ms. Hilda.

Well, I have to carry the child with me.

Ansel, who had no other plans, naturally would not object. He had always respected Instructor Hilda, so it would be nice to take this opportunity to visit her.

We learned from Julius and the others that Instructor Hilda, who was nearly 60 years old, had retired from the front line and took over the position of chief instructor of the Hunter Training Camp full-time.

The Great Elder could no longer transfer her around at will, so she lived a leisurely life.

It can be seen that Gail was very enthusiastic about this "visit to relatives". At dawn the next day, she pulled Ansher out of bed.

It took a lot of effort to dress up the still dazed Fu Fu into a cute look.

Then, just as he was about to put the "Mao Mao Tou Second Generation" on himself, he was stopped forcefully by Anshil, whose face changed drastically.

"I beg you to dress normally."

Gale tilted his head and asked, "Xuanhuilong? Or Qilin?"

".Don't you have any clothes that are more suitable for everyday wear?" Ansel looked painful.

"What about the first generation of cats?"

"no!"

"You're such a hassle." Gail put her hands on her hips and looked at him dissatisfiedly.

Anhil took a deep breath.

He regretted not reminding Gale to bring back the investigation team's civilian clothes.

Walking down the streets of Dondoruma wearing that outfit was a bit strange, but at least it was still within the realm of "normal" and not enough to attract attention.

But if you wear the cat head second generation.
Anyway, he would never walk side by side with someone wearing something like that on the streets of the city.

"At least comb your hair down and wait here."

After leaving this sentence, Ansel walked out of the room.

Gale picked up Fufu and snorted, "Anyway, I will never wear those messy and complicated aristocratic costumes."

Not long after, Anshil came back.

He stuffed a set of clothes into Gale's arms, "I borrowed this from Jessica, wear this!"

Gale unfolded it and looked at it.

A plain white but exquisitely tailored shirt and a pair of breeches for easy movement.

"Well, that's all right," Gail muttered as he changed into casual clothes.

Ansel's own attire was also relatively simple, without the tall hat, cane, etc. that Gail had imagined.

Instead, it was Fu Fu, who was in her arms and wearing a princess dress, who stood out.

Well, it’s okay. Children need to dress in exaggerated clothes to be cute!

After giving Fu Fu a big smack on the face, Gale set off briskly.

It was already daybreak when they arrived at the hunter training camp outside the city.

After showing the hunter's notes that could prove their identity, they easily passed the guard and entered the camp.

It wasn’t very obvious when I looked at it from the air yesterday, but after I actually entered, I found that the expanded hunter training camp, both in scale and number of personnel, has increased a lot compared to a few years ago.

"Now there are so many children willing to become hunters?" Ansel said with some surprise.

Gale replied casually: "For orphans whose hometowns have been destroyed and who have no one to rely on, becoming a hunter is a very good way out. It can fill their stomachs and also help them get revenge."

Anhil choked.

There will always be only a minority of people like him who come from a wealthy family, have both parents, and become hunters out of their own dreams.

People like Gail and Gordon are the majority.

If there were no pressure from life, few people would be willing to take the risk of death and endure the pain.

In the past decade or so, due to various reasons, the activity of monsters in various places has increased significantly, and countless villages and towns have been destroyed.

The training camp can easily recruit a large number of boys and girls who volunteer to become hunters, which is not a good thing from a certain perspective.
Noticing Anshil's heavy expression, Gale waved his hand impatiently, "Don't have that expression. I hate it when you say things like, 'Oh, they are orphans, they are so pitiful.'

Those who can come here are lucky and do not need anyone's pity. "

A rare look of embarrassment appeared on Ansel's face.

I was young and didn’t realize it before, but now that I think about it, my arrogant personality was only one of the reasons why I was so unpopular in the training camp.

The more important reason may be what Gail called "condescending pity".

After trying hard to adjust his expression, Ansel was about to move forward when he heard someone jogging towards him from behind and calling him.

"Are you Mr. Ansell?"

The two looked back.

The visitor was a girl who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing leather training gear.

"Who are you?" Ansel felt that the other person seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where this sense of familiarity came from.

The girl bowed and introduced herself briefly: "Apprentice hunter, Huali, from Jieyun Village."

(End of this chapter)