Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The bearded president of the Locklark guild is very different from other cities.

In Minagarde, East Doruma, Melchita or any other large city gathering place, Gordon will only use words such as "Mr. President" and "Ms. President" to address manager.

Facing this moustache, Gordon came up with a sentence that spanned a generation of "elder elder brother".

In fact, he had already noticed the figure of the other party sneaking up, but since this little old man wants to greet everyone with a "surprise", then let him.

At the long table, Gordon moved towards Hayata, making room for the moustache president.

However, the old guy didn't intend to sit down immediately, but walked half a circle around the long table at a leisurely pace, and came in front of the maid under the eyes of everyone.

"Um..."

The mustache president is twiddling his funny mustache, looking very tangled.

The professional maid tried her best to maintain her sight, not to deviate from the little old man beside her legs.

Two seconds later, Mustache shook his head and said: "No, not very good, the fabrics of this maid outfit are all top-notch, and the straight bust line and slender waist are highlighted.

But this conservatively designed skirt is too boring, and it doesn't outline the lady's attractive thighs at all!

Miss maid, listen to me, how about cutting off three-quarters of the hem of this long skirt that is getting in the way? Two-thirds is fine! "

Faced with such teasing, the maid blushed and clenched her fists to forcefully remain calm.

The three of Gordon Hayata Anshir covered their faces together, and Feng Ying, who was the first to meet the president of the mustache, was stunned. Is this sexual harassment?

The third princess who didn't quite understand the meaning of the old man with the mustache looked at her brother next to her, but the second prince was pinching his chin and lost in thought.

"boom!"

Before Chairman Mustache stretched out his claws and sneaked towards the skirt of the maid, Marydan's fist hit him on the top of the head like a hammer.

With a muffled sound, the mustache president, who was not as tall as Mary Dan's waist, passed out neatly.

Mary Dan withdrew her fist with a sneer, bowed her head to the third princess and the others apologetically, "I'm sorry, the president's wife just went out to buy, and gave this old guy a chance to play hooligans.

The acting president apologizes to you, and, um, this is just the president's personal problem, and has nothing to do with the guild or local customs. "

As the actual leader of the royal family, Prima, the guard lady, nodded subtly.

I heard that the president of the Loklark guild has a "funny personality" and "informal", so that's what he meant.

Maridan still acted appropriately, threw the mustache leader on the long table, casually took half a glass of ale from the next table and poured it down, the mustache leader sat up "squeaky".

He looked around in confusion, "Who am I, why am I here? Did I get hit by a dragon cart just now?"

"Okay, okay, elder brother, don't play tricks."

Gordon reluctantly passed a handkerchief to the other party, and asked the old guy who was trying to pretend to be amnesia to wipe off the drink on his face, "Let me introduce you first, these are..."

Before Gordon could finish his introduction, the moustache president wiped his face, jumped off the table, took off his national characteristic small round hat, bowed his body, and said solemnly: "His Royal Highness the Second Prince of the Kingdom, Your Royal Highness the Third Princess It is really rude not to welcome the distinguished guests to Locklark.

We have already arranged the best rooms in advance, and we will do our best so that you can enjoy a perfect desert trip. "

Fengying had an unbelievable expression on her face, "You know them? No, you knew they were coming? Then you still molested the maid?"

The president with the mustache looked at Fengying, with just the right amount of confusion on his face, with a bachelor look like "I can't understand what you are talking about, little girl, maybe I was amnesiac by the bombing dragon car".

Fengying looked at Hayata for help, she had never seen such a rascal old guy.

Hayata, who is also a woman, is also a little dissatisfied with the hooliganism of the mustache president. If it hadn't been for Mary Dan's iron fist to stop it, this old guy would really lift the maid's skirt.

"It's been a long time since I saw the president's wife. When we meet again, we must talk about what we have seen today." Hayata said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Miss Maid! In order to compensate for the loss of spirit, I will offer an apology!"

The mustache president decisively bowed and admitted his mistake, but made the maid a little at a loss.

As the actual leader of the trading city of Loklark, the mustache president looks like a bad old man with no shape, but he is actually a real big shot.

It's normal for such a big man to take into account the face of the royal family, but he apologized directly to his little maid?

The mustache will grow and his eyes will shine. "How about the silk robes produced by Locklark? It's smooth, close-fitting, and cool to wear. It's most comfortable to put it on without underwear. Under the electrostatic effect, the thin and light fabric will be directly attached to the skin. When the wind blows hehehe"

"boom!"

The perverted old man fainted out again.

This time it was Hayata who made the shot, "No oil or salt."

Gordon was a little numb, probably because the president's wife was not in the assembly hall, today's moustache president seemed particularly unable to control himself.

He didn't know that if he continued like this, he would be able to withstand a few punches from the angry female hunters.

Another glass of wine was poured down and amnesia was pretended again. In order to avoid the infinite loop of this scene, Gordon grabbed the old guy's shoulders and turned him to face himself before he was flirting again.

"Brother President, do you know that the prince and princess are coming?" Gordon was quite curious about it.

"Yes." Touching the swollen bump on the top of his head, the mustache president finally became more serious, "Their father sent someone to me and asked me to take care of it.

I didn't expect that you Yinbian would come too, such a big deal? Hire a whole team of high-ranking hunters as guards when traveling? "

"We are not guards, we are here for vacation, Fengying, oh, that little girl you have never met is friends with the third princess, so we invited them to come together." Gordon explained.

"Oh!" The little old man looked at Fengying for a few times, but he didn't say anything rude, "This kid is the fourth person beside you, so young."

"Hey." Fengying, who couldn't stand the boast, began to laugh silly.

Seeing that they were about to chat, Prima cleared her throat, "Hey, Mr. President, is the guest room ready?"

The mustache president came back to his senses, "You are here, eight of you, you think a little more than I do, I'll think about how to arrange it properly."

From the corner of his eye, the little old man glanced at Gordon and Hayata who were sitting together, "Well, it's the peak season now, and the number of vacancies is relatively tight."

The tone of these words was too subtle in the ears of those who cared. Gordon tried his best to pretend not to hear it. Anshir cast an encouraging and supportive look at the chairman, while Hayata squinted at the chairman.

This old guy wants to do something.

"First of all, this is the only one of the most luxurious large suites. It has an excellent view and a panoramic view of the great lake. It can accommodate four people!" Chairman Mustache emphasized the word "four".

"I want to live in that ja!" The third princess raised her chin.

Miss Guard glanced at the hunters with different expressions, and had some guesses in her heart, but it had nothing to do with her, and it was fine.

"As the princess' bodyguards, we definitely need to be together, and so does the maid. Fengying and I need to take care of the princess in shifts, so the four of us have this room.

Oh, by the way, the two tooth spaniels have to come with us too, so it's safer. I mean safer. "

The mustache president nodded with a smile, looked at the remaining three men and one woman, and added: "There are no parent-child rooms that can accommodate three people, and there are no single rooms available.

There are deluxe double rooms, you can allocate them yourself? "

The second prince raised his hand and proposed cheerfully, "The three of us squeezed into one room, and we happened to talk about hunting all night! How about Miss Hayata staying in a double room by herself?"