Chapter 65: First Mission (1)
One day passed after the battles in the training grounds.
Hunter and his team's fame slightly rose because aspiring news reporters used their fights for their articles, telling the First Union that the man from the latest yearly exam continued his winning streak with strength no newbie could contest.
Which quickly lost a little of its credibility as it was mentioned that no experienced hunters from guilds had decided to clash with him.
That would have been surely a spar many wanted to know the results of.
"Don't be so mad at me!"
"Comb! My! Hair!"
"Gotta learn combing long hairs anyway!"
"Do it well!"
On the other hand, the center of the new news was back in the house, with a comb in his hand going up and down Aimee's knitted streaks, doing his best to fix her hair. In some cases, however, being gentle was impossible, and Hunter had to roughly mend the cause of his affection.