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The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin Chapter 89: Hunter's Guild (Teaser)
In the bustling Hunter's Guild of Mir, waiters carrying trays laden with beer, stew, and bread weaved through the crowd from the hall to the kitchen.
Hunters of all sorts gathered in the hall, drinking, eating, laughing, and making a ruckus.
At the edge of the hall, a large noticeboard displayed various requests and bounties. Shelo stopped in front of the board, glancing at a few of the postings, and frowned. "Strange, why are the rewards so low…"
"Of course they're low. In such a lively guild, the tasks left on the board are mostly the undesirable ones," Nox said, his fingers interlaced behind his head in a relaxed manner. "Stop staring at it, or you'll be mistaken for a newbie. Come on, let's find a place to sit."
"Oh, alright. I'm a bit hungry anyway," Shelo replied, turning her attention from the board and instinctively looking for Osar and Girunini.
She quickly spotted them already seated, with Osar laughing and drinking with a group of hunters as if they were old friends.
"Heh, look at him, he's a natural at this." Nox chuckled
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