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Chapter 61 Training Zone (3)Chapter 61 Training Zone (3)
Chapter 61: Training Zone (3)
Hunter lived on the highest flat of the apartment block for guildless hunters, which was like a small mountain in the vast expanse of the First Hunter Union's turf.
It wasn't even an exaggeration to call it a mountain, for greenness blanketed the entire tall building, with trees stretching above its roof and branches and vines draping the sides.
It lived in harmony with the apartments as the sun could peek inside rooms, and unique magic formations repelled all insects and other uninvited guests, keeping them only on the greenery.
Since Hunter was on the top of this apartment, he also had a roof and an easy branch elevator up there, so he already had some plans for a barbeque party there, with Aimee and Seraphina sunbathing their curves in skimpy clothes.
He had to wait for the summer to arrive, though.
Otherwise, proposing such clothes would be inappropriate!
"What are you dazing for?" Aimee glanced at her boyfriend while checking her new equipment for the last time in the vast mirror of their hallway.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhich was one of the requirements she demanded to rent this apartment, to begin with…
"I was thinking of barbeque's party on the roof," Hunter replied with a smile as he could see that Aimee's preference for equipment had changed, as she switched from the golden armor to the tight black unitard with steel plates on the joints and other weak spots.
Although armor with the boss' fashion was one of Hunter's favorites, he had already taken a fancy to the tight clothes accentuating figures of beautiful women.
It suited Aimee's style, too.
"Oh, that's a good idea. We can buy stuff together," Aimee hinted at them going shopping instead of ordering stuff to their apartment through tablets.
To which Hunter nodded with a wide smile, already excited by that future prospect.
Carrying the talk about shopping, Aimee eyed her boyfriend from head to toe, "Your leather armor was broken during the yearly exam, and the quality of hunters' items in the training grounds is actually higher than that. Ah, right, remember? I told you that Seraphina sold the monster's armor. I have your share on my bank account since you were off."
"Armor… well," Hunter recalled the leather black armor he'd received from the blood test, wishing for it.
It'd be a waste if he could only use it in his inheritance!
And that was the truth that couldn't be argued with.
In a few seconds, Hunter's sealing skill opened its mouth on his right palm, spitting out the equipment. It hung on Hunter's right arm like a piece of the dark hero's set, with the long cape scratching the clean floor.
Which Aimee naturally had taken care of, as she wouldn't live in a dirty place…
Unaware of how much work she had put into everything in his absence, Hunter grinned and put the equipment on, with Aimee standing in front of him in a silent mood.
As Hunter ran to the mirror to check himself and feel the defenses and dwelling passive effects within the armor, Aimee went around him while wearing the same quiet expression.
At last, she parted her lips, "Another secret of yours, isn't it? Just like how you don't want to tell me how you know about Seraphina and her secrets."
Noticing Hunter's troubled face, Aimee sighed and strained a faint smile, "I shouldn't have mentioned that, and instead, be happy that my boyfriend has lots of tricks up his sleeve. You look good but still cute."
"I know a trick to completely hide that cuteness," Hunter instinctively extended his hand for Aimee's wrist, drawing her into his nest, keeping her lying on his chest with her rack spilling on him. "A trick that you will love the most as it's as grand as the royalties' knights… no, it's me, so it's even more grand! I'd put to shame your royal father and the king with this trick!"
"Of course you will… just like you won't tell me what it is," Aimee curved her lips up, her sweet breath trickling Hunter's nose as she deeply looked into his blue eyes.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhich were colors of royalties.
"I'll show it to you on this mission. That I promise. That trick won't be kept in the sleeve until all of you are unconscious or gone. I'll reveal my power and stand in front of you like a man, like him! And that broad back will be the support and linchpin of your dreams, just like I want to be a part of your opportunities.
Guided by the mood, Hunter leaned down and trapped Aimee's lips in his kiss, with his tongue intertwining with Aimee's, taking all of her content to himself. And by that, he truly meant all of her, as his right hand pressed on her back, forcing him more into her, while the other landed on her waist, only to slowly descend to slide on the curvaceous ass encased in the tight unitard.
It was still awkward and even amusing at times, yet their hearts drummed in the same melody, with their affection weaving with lust, slowly building into something more significant and genuine.
More than anything, Hunter was getting much better at kissing, which made him natural.
A natural that could bring the most delight out of his desired partners.
"Gold is a royal color, isn't it?" Hunter breathed in his thought at the forced intervals of their kiss, his right hand up close with Aimee's golden streaks tangled between his fingers. "You pay a lot of attention to your hair… and I genuinely appreciate that. I wish I could fall asleep with my nose in your hair."
"Thanks…" Aimee was immensely pleased by that compliment before arcing her lips wider, "But it's said by a man who had thrown meat traps at his future wife's hair. I can't help but laugh as well. Also, other than gold, blue and violet are colors the royal families wield."
Which was a comment Hunter needed to get rid of his embarrassment, "Oh! I see… but you know, golden and black go along pretty well… your golden hair already looks good on the black unitard… imagine how good you'd look in the black armor."
"Is that a hint?"
"It is."
At last, Aimee rolled her eyes and pulled Hunter's nose, looking at him with her older woman's aura, "Too many games, and I will grow to despise them."
"Will keep that in mind, beautiful!"