BXBX NOVEL Chapter 64，Part1: 1 - Feast ③
Chapter64，Part1: 1 - Feast ③
Chapter 64 Feast ③
Part 1
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High-Level Hunter are completely different from the inside of their body.
The Members of “Strange Grief” are no exception, for the past few years, I have never seen Liz or Sytry get drunk.
But how did it become like this?
While Liz’s face is flush red, she drinks her new order of Silver White Ale (A ale that boasts twice the alcohol level of Golden Ale. Famous for burning your throat).
On the surface Sytry is smiling as usual but her line of sight is clearly blurred.
The only one who retain their full consciousness are me, because I didn’t take a single drop of alcohol and Tino who is shrugging away from her Onee-sama so she can’t be teased while nodding and snuffling.
Sytry-chan talks in an unusual slow articulation with her tongue entangled.
“Cry-san, ha… Say about me, aren’t you thinking of me as a wallet where money springs freely, ha?”
“Un, un, you are right…”
“Sniff, sniff… Onee-chan did you hear that? Cry-san is thinking and using me as a convenient woman.”
“Red Vermillion Ale, in a barrel. Also bring everything on the menu from here to here. With two mugs. Sytry, your wallet.”
“Sniff, sniff…”
Sytry come hugging my arm while faking her cry with her other hand. While Liz orders a very significant additional order.
Our table has turned into a chaos.
A strong liquor smell and empty plates come to me even though I am not drinking in the other side of the table.
The other hunters who had been jealous of me until a while ago, open their eyes when they see Liz and Sytry eating so much.
An excellent Hunter is a glutton. There was a lot of parties in the store, but our table is probably the noisiest.
Red Vermillion Ale is a stronger alcohol than Silver White Ale. A drink that is said to only have the smell and the color of alcohol.
A barrel with a faucet is carried on a cart. Liz crunches on the bone of the boned meat and drinks the reddish-brown liquid she just pours in one breath.
The other table who saw that makes a lot of noise. It is not the level of a simple drinker.
Liz wipes her mouth with her sleeves and put her hands on her cheeks as if she was elated.
Her profile with her redden cheeks because of her condition is much more sexy than usual.
“Uh… Ah… It feels so good… It has been so long since I got drunk… Syt, you did a good job. Second, please.”
“… Onee-chan, you created a resistance way too fast… Even though, it was a specially made…”
“Ah… That’s your job, right? Syt if you don’t do it who will help us create new resistance?”
“Sniff, sniff… Cry-san, my sister treats me as a convenient woman…!”
“!! Syt, hey, I told you to not touch Cry-chan, right!? You are prohibited from touching… Pro-Hi-Bi-Ted! Ti, guard that side!”
“…… Yes, Onee-sama.”
“I have lent you, ten digits! I will have you return it with your body.”
Sytry tries to get around Liz who is opening her arm and guarding me. She seems a little drunk but she seems like she still has room to move.
The『Alchemist (Renkinjutsu-shi) 』 and the『Thief (Tozoku) 』 can’t be shaken off. By all means, I want you to demonstrate that defense power when escorting me. Even if I have 『Barrier Finger』 I am scarred…
If it a serious sister fight, I would stop it but even if they raise their voice a little, Sytry’s expression looks like she is having fun.
Being gentle is one of Sytry’s virtues.
“It is good that you are having fun… By the way Sytry, I forgot my wallet…”
“Master……. This is evil…”
“Sniff, sniff.”
If Anthem was here, I would have asked him… Well, no matter how much you ingested, the bill will be high. If I have Liz and Sytry with me, I don’t need to go easy on them.
I will probably return it later…
“Strange Grief” shares their possession. I did a few things but I may have troubled Sytry the most.
I made a dogeza in my heart, and then the entrance door suddenly open with a loud noise.
The hustle and bustle settle down slightly. Every eye gathers at the entrance.
It was a group of people with uniformed outfit who enters.
For one party, they might be a little too much… Eight person, all men. All fully armed.
All eight of them have strong physique and it is common for Hunters to have it but even their hostility could be felt from their gesture of looking around the inside of the tavern.
Tino frown and says in small voice.
“New arrival, isn’t it…”
Excellent Treasure Hunter from everywhere gathers in Zebrudia Imperial Capital. Regardless if they are new or senior Hunters, or outside the border, Hunters come and go quite intensely.
And for Hunter being underestimate is a big deal so, Hunters who just arrived are generally easily irritable. There are quite a few who started a quarrel with Hunters based in the Imperial Capital.
Among them, there are ridiculous Hunter who quarrel with other to clarify who is the superior.
The most troublesome thing for me is that most of these guys don’t know of the name “Infinite Variety”.
The Alias of “Infinite Variety” is famous enough to be known by most of the Hunters based in the Imperial Capital but the world is wide, and even if they know the name, it is unlikely that they will know my face… In other words, what I want to say is that I, who looks like a small fish, is easily embroiled.
The central figure is a large man.
He is lightly dirty, but he is wearing an extremely sturdy gray half-plate armor with a dark brown cloak. Black hair trimmed short with an angry look.
Our boy Gilbert also carry a big sword, but since our boy and his physique is too different, his feeling of intimidation is on a stronger magnitude.
The height is close to two meters and his width is accordingly thick. He has nothing to envy to Gark-san who has a good build compared to regular Hunters.
From all the Hunters I know the one with the best physique is Anthem but the man who just entered is in the top ten.
At least he is not a beginner. I get the impression that other Hunters are rubbed off because of their expressions. A Hunter who has made a name in another country is probably appropriate for him.
Perhaps they are fully armed because they still didn’t decide if the Imperial Capital will be their base of operation.
Sytry confirms the man who seems to be the leader from his head to his foot and make a hot sigh.
“It is a wonderful trained body. His appearance is also sophisticated. I wonder if he is a High-Level Hunter… Ha, it is good… Nice.”
“What? Syt, is this your type? You have bad taste.”
Liz crosses her legs and laugh with her nose. Tino also surprisingly looks at Sytry.
Sytry doesn’t care of their line of sight, she just looks at the man with a heating gaze.
“Onee-chan, you can’t understand. After all, for male type their physical strength is the base… Their absorption rate and limit are high, High-Level Hunter are perfect. Hey, Cry-san. What do you think?”
I am suddenly brought in the subject.
But I see… Sytry-chan’s type are Macho guys. Sytry is a very quiet type so I though she also like the quiet type, but I see, it seems that there are things I didn’t even knew about.
I answer while feeling a little bit lonely.
“Un, un, you are right. As expect, muscles are important.”
“You are right… As expect of Cry-san, contrary to Onee-chan you know what I am talking about! Kilkill-kun is made with joints, so his strength is a little… On the lower side. I was wondering if I need one more guard. It is good, I wonder what his Level is …”
I feel like we are not talking about the same thing.
Sytry looks at the Hunter like a maiden in love.
She is essential to our party but if Sytry wants to quit the party, I will support her.
People have their own path. I have no right to stop them.
One day, each member of “Strange Grief” will go their separate way.
“Oi, you are in the way.”
But I think you should stop if it is with that guy.
TL notes:
Thank you for reading this.
Now I am having some doubt, Kilkill isn’t made from a Hunter, right? She just uses Hunters as a model, right? It is not like Shou Tucker in Fullmetal Alchemist, right? Now I am starting to get afraid.
Can you feel it that guys gonna spell trouble to Cry, I can feel it.
Tchao à plus.