Monster Hunting High School

Jacqueline just turned twelve this year.

is the niece of Janet, Dan Hager's receptionist.

Although she is not very old, she is already considered a ‘veteran employee’ at Danhag’s reception desk. Danhag has many temporary visitors every day. Because there are no reservations, not every pet brought by temporary visitors can be effectively cared for. Jacqueline's job is to help her aunt temporarily take care of some of the visitors' pets.

Of course, this job was not recognized by Danhager. It was just a odd job that she 'contracted' from her aunt. She was charged by the hour. She could get a bonus of five coppers for each hour of pet care.

For a child her age, this was a lot of extra money, so she took extra care when doing it.

Today some weird guys in blue robes came to the reception desk.

The aunt took them to Solomon Hall.

Jacqueline lay bored on the soft chair in front of the reception counter, her eyelids drooped, and she stared feebly at the Brazilian tortoise in the glass jar - it was left by an old wizard who had gone in before, and it was the only pocket money she earned today. opportunity.

It’s approaching noon, the time when Danhag has the fewest visitors.

In her daze, Jacqueline vaguely heard a strange voice ringing in her ears: "Excuse me, how to get to Solomon Hall?"

It's a young wizard.

The little witch vaguely came up with a precise answer in her heart, but it was also an answer that completely uninterested her. After "working" in Danhag for a long time, she would see many visitors of all kinds every day, and she had already mastered many tricks within the scope of her work.

For example, the old wizard.

The old wizards who come to Danhag always wear old-fashioned and boring black robes. They speak slowly and are meticulous in their work. Their whole bodies exude a strange smell that seems to be decayed but full of vitality. Jacqueline didn't like the smell on their bodies, but these old people were the most generous customer group. Even if they brought lab rats with them, the old people didn't mind paying the care fees for them as pets. Facing this group, Jacqueline's service has always been thoughtful and enthusiastic.

Another example is the witch.

This is a difficult group to deal with. I don’t know if it’s because the witches who come to Danhag are very bad-tempered. They won’t accommodate her just because she is a little witch. Instead, they are extremely fussy about it. They often ask her to provide regulations on pet care fees. If they can’t provide it, they will I am determined not to pay for it. Regarding these witches, Jacqueline always kicked the ball back to her aunt and asked her to deal with them.

As for wizards, and young wizards at that, almost no one comes to Danhag with pets. They always speak and do things in a turbulent manner, as if there is a crazy evil chasing them behind.

If it was during free time on weekdays, the little witch might still be in the mood to chat with them.

But now she is too sleepy.

The warm sunlight fell on her body and she sank into the soft leather chair, making every cell in her body groan in comfort, refusing to react to anything unimportant.

Ah sneeze!

The little witch sneezed loudly in a daze, and her chaotic brain was forced to turn on in a few seconds, and she quickly woke up - sneezing for no reason? Got a cat? !

Her eyes focused quickly.

He jumped up from the table and looked in the direction where he had just asked.

Sure enough, it was a young wizard holding a cat!

Jacqueline is allergic to cat hair, so she dislikes taking care of cats the least among all pets. However, she will not have trouble with Tongzier. Taking care of cats is not difficult with a simple trick.

"Unreported pets need to pay a silver dime for care!"

Before she could see the wizard's face clearly, she subconsciously reported the official charging standard at the reception desk. After a pause, her eyes fell on the wizard's ears again, and she hesitated for a moment: "Well, your ears Is the little snake on the bed alive? If it is alive, it needs to be reported as a pet... Ah!"

She sneezed again, hurriedly took out her little Dharma book, and cast a refreshing spell on her body.

The stinging sensation of being teased by the cat's fur immediately disappeared without a trace.

The little witch wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then finally saw the owners of the cat and the snake.

Perhaps because of the angle, the sunlight from the side of the corridor passed through the glass and fell on the wizard, giving him a layer of bright colors. He held the cat in his arms, with little snakes hanging from his ears, and looked down at Jacqui. Lin had a warm smile on her face that was different from everyone else in this hall, and her eyes were clear and bright.

Ah, it looks so comfortable!

This feeling popped up in the little witch's heart.

"Where are you going?"

She unconsciously raised her voice and asked softly.

"Solomon Hall, it should be in this building, right?"

The wizard patiently repeated his question, with a hint of embarrassment on his expression: "Sorry, this is my first time here. I didn't know...it's so big here!"

Jacqueline's little face suddenly turned red, partly because she later realized that she had asked a nonsense question, and partly because when the other person spoke, the comfortable smell rushed towards her, making her The sun feels particularly dazzling today.

"I'll take you there!"

The little witch jumped off the high chair decisively, took a step forward, approached the wizard, and chattered enthusiastically: "-Denhag is very big, and the locations of various intelligent departments are different, just like the treasures in the Minotaur's maze, scattered in various corners of these buildings. Even the old employees who have worked here for a lifetime may not be able to accurately tell the location of each room, let alone you new visitors... Um, has your cat been registered? Is its name on the application form you filled out before coming to Denha? If not, it cannot go in with you and will be confiscated! What's your name?"

The wizard looked down at the cat in his arms and doubted that anyone in Denhag would dare to confiscate this uncle.

"Zheng Qing. My name is Zheng Qing."

He gave his name, paused, and added: "-I don't know if it has been registered, but I think it should be okay. If someone wants to take it away, just take it away."

Tsk.

The yellow cat lying in his arms snorted and shook his ears with contempt-confiscate it? Give these old lawyers a chance! Let them grow a hundred times braver and see if they dare to touch a hair of the cat!

Jacqueline didn't notice the expression of the yellow cat at all, and just stared at the wizard blankly. I don't know if it's because the distance is too close, but she feels that his smell is better!

Is this what it means to be infatuated?

A strange word popped up in the little witch's heart.