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Monica couldn't help but cast her eyes on Reggie here. Reggie shook his head quickly and said to himself, I can't help you with this thing. It's better for you to do it yourself, or the director, he is the professional.

When she didn't get a reply from Reggie, Monica said timidly: "My style... My people all use excellent hunters as role models. Being able to hunt large prey is the pride of the village. In fact, I also want to be like that." Hunter, so can I choose hunting style?”

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Reggie was about to fall down when he heard this. The secretary held her forehead helplessly while the director shouted hurriedly: "Stop it! Miss Monica! Where did you think you were! What I mean by style is character! What's going on with the hunt?" ! I didn’t ask you to be a hunter!”

Monica asked strangely: "Eh? Isn't hunting a style? But hunting can also reflect character. For example, hunting represents strength, pursuit, hunting and observation. Aren't these very characterful?"

The director then thought about it and said: "If you insist on saying so, hunting can indeed replace some characters... No, if you follow your thinking logic, hunting is indeed very stylish! How should I put it? There is a... right , Queen of the Hunting Queen! Oh my god, this is so wonderful, a hunting queen of the orcs? Oh my god, wouldn’t this name be very popular?”

Reggie was speechless and said in his heart: "I don't feel very cool, but I feel a little bit shabby about the system. What about you?"

The system replied: "Sorry host, I can't quite understand the thinking among you humans, so I choose not to answer this question."

Reggie thought to himself: "Actually, you also think they are right?"

The system said: "I didn't say that, please don't frame me falsely."

Reggie said: "This actually counts as admission."

The system said: "It's up to you."

The little secretary was confused by the director and Monica. However, she was only here as Monica's assistant. Even if she had ideas, she couldn't get involved in these topics, so she left it to them to discuss on their own. Okay, the little secretary can just finish her job.

Seeing that the director suddenly agreed, Monica also said happily: "Okay, okay, just call me Hunting Queen. I also think this name is very handsome! Hehe, if dad sees me on the Internet in the future, he will know that my name is Hunting." The queen must be very proud... Wait a minute, there seems to be no internet in the village..."

The director corrected: "Hunting Queen is not your name. It is at most a promotional slogan. Remember Miss Monica? Then there is your stage name. Have you thought of anything about the stage name?"

Monica asked in confusion: "What is a stage name?"

The director's scalp was numb and he said: "That's it! Another name! A nickname! A name that can be said in public! Compared with the real name, it can avoid a lot of trouble!"

Monica couldn't think of what those troubles were, and replied: "I can't think of it. You can just continue to call me Monica, okay?"

The director was speechless and said: "Forget it, let's skip this question for now. Let's study it carefully later. Then the next step is, is the dance teacher here? The dance teacher is here. The rest of the day will be left to you."

A female human appeared in the simulated reality. She nodded to the director and said: "Okay director, leave it to me, Miss Monica. In the next time, I will teach you the basics of dance. Be careful. Follow me."

Monica said seriously: "I will work hard!"

After finishing speaking, Monica started practicing with the dance teacher, and the director also disappeared from the virtual reality scene. His work should be finished today.

Seeing that she was still needed for nothing, the little secretary also backed away from Monica, came to Reggie, and slapped Reggie on the shoulder as if complaining.

Reggie asked strangely: "Why did you hit me?"

The little secretary pretended to be fierce and coquettish and said: "I want to eat more!"

The little secretary looked extremely cute, and Reggie couldn't help but smile. Looking over there, Monica wouldn't notice him, so he took the opportunity to hold the little secretary in his arms.

The little secretary hit him on the chest again and complained: "I hate it, if Monica sees it, you will be finished."

Reggie smiled and said, "But isn't that what you want?"

The little secretary said nothing and glared at Reggie fiercely.

Reggie looked around and asked, "There are no cameras or other surveillance equipment here, are there?"

The little secretary suddenly blushed and said, "What do you want to do?"

Reggie smiled strangely and said, "You'll know what I want to do later."

With that said, Reggie pulled the little secretary to a deserted corner...

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Soon, Monica's practice ended. Reggie and the little secretary also adjusted their clothes and came out of the corner. Monica didn't notice anything strange after finishing, and happily greeted Reggie.

Reggie entered the sage mode at this moment. He was calm and without any impulse. He touched Monica's head and said: "Go back and have a rest. It's almost time for dinner. How are you? Are you happy?"

Monica shook her head and said, "It's not unfortunate, I think it's so fun. The dance teacher is so amazing. I can't do many moves, but she can do it in one go."

Reggie smiled and said: "Don't worry, you can do it in the future, Ansett, let's go."

There was still a trace of flushing on the little secretary's face, so she nodded and followed without saying a word.

Dinner still needs some time, so after sending the two people away, Reggie found the Chosen One and started to deal with business.

At this moment, the Chosen One was drinking alone at the small bar on the upper deck of the Goddess of Destiny. When Reggie came over, he said, "I don't want to talk to you now. Please don't come near me. Thank you."

It seemed that the Chosen One's anger had subsided a lot. I wonder if Hela had talked to her later.

Reggie smiled awkwardly. In fact, he didn't feel embarrassed, but it was mainly to show it to the Chosen One, so that she would feel that she had a repentant heart. In fact, Reggie was not embarrassed.

Reggie said, "Okay, I still want to ask you how you control your power, because I think our powers have many similarities... But if you don't want to talk, then forget it..."

As he said that, Reggie pretended to leave.

But his opening remarks successfully attracted the attention of the Chosen One. Although they quarreled, the Chosen One was still very interested in Reggie, the so-called demon hunter. After all, she had never heard of or seen such a way of expressing power. It would be strange if she was not curious.

So the Chosen One immediately stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, if you just want to ask for advice, it's fine, but I hope you can be more rational this time. I don't like talking to impulsive people."

Ah? Am I an impulsive person? Okay, if you say so, then so be it.

Reggie seemed calm on the surface and smiled, "Of course, I will be rational."

The Chosen One pretended to be calm and nodded, "Okay, just tell me what you want to ask."