Blood of the Hunting God

Abigail couldn't help thinking about this terrifying possibility.

No, it shouldn't be...

In short, I still believe in Mr. Hunter.

After all, Mr. Hunter can always do anything, and every time he asks for something, he can do it right away.This time, Mr. Hunter should have no problem, and he should be able to think of a way, right?

Thinking like this, the girl closed her eyes and lowered her head to pray, praying for the hunter's smooth operation and for the hunter's safety.

And at this moment, at the same time, the hunter who has left the library.

is dead.

The lights flickered, and the hunter came back to life next to the lantern, and then thoughtfully watched some bitten and chewed plants beside him.

Well, it's probably confirmed that the plants here are all inedible, and all of them are poisonous, and the toxicity is very strong.

The hunter nodded roughly, and then went to the street.

Those twisted monster hunters who seem to be transformed from human beings are not very interested. After all, the other party is more or less in the form of a human. If the purpose of hunting is always to eat, to be honest, the hunter still feels a little bit embarrassed in his heart. answer.

Well, if plants are not good, and these humanoid monsters are not good, then try animals.

Thinking like this, the hunter searched around the town with a lantern, and quickly found a twisted monster that looked like a duck, but was covered in foul-smelling tumors and could only roll on the ground.

How about trying this one?

The hunter who thought this way stopped in front of this thing, chopped it down with a knife, and then was drenched all over his body by the bursting slurry.

Hmm, this one seems to have no meat.

Wiping the pus on his face, the hunter found that after he was hacked and exploded, the thing was basically completely blown up, and the ground was covered with all kinds of tiny debris, which was so sticky that many bugs bred there. It feels hard to collect again.

Well, change to something else.

The hunter didn't think much, and went directly to other places to pick new prey.

A few minutes later, on the street not far away, the hunter's headless body was bitten by a two-meter festering hound and thrown out, before disappearing into the air.

A few minutes later, the hunter, who seemed to be slightly injured, dragged the bloody man who had been hacked to death with a mess of knives.

The filthy monster limped and dragged the thing into the alley next to it, and stopped in a hidden corner.

"call……"

Slightly, a little tired feeling.

The monsters turned into by things like dogs, why are they all so fierce...

The hunter looked at the injuries on his body, and after roughly confirming that it would be very difficult to recover, he put the saw knife across his neck and directly tore his throat open on the spot. "

Then, he revived from the side of the lantern and came to the corpse of the big dog again.

These twisted monsters appear to appear in two different ways after being killed.One of them is that the corpse will decompose quickly, as if the material that makes up the monster itself is actually some kind of supernormal existence, and there is no way for the monster itself to continue to exist after it loses its life.And the other kind, like this kind of dog, can continue to leave corpses after death. It seems that the main composition of this kind of monsters is still the actual flesh and blood.

Next, it's time to test the loot.

The saw knife pierced into the flesh and began to cut slowly.

The hunter opened the belly of this huge monster dog bit by bit, ignoring the dizzying and terrifying stench emanating from the internal organs, and just reached in, where the flesh and blood of all kinds of insects were festering and crawling. The rummage began.

After a while, he roughly found a piece of meat that looked relatively intact. The hunter picked up the meat saw and cut it off again. He shook the piece of meat in his hand, turned it over, and then looked at the meat. I bought some burning stones that I carried with me.

If you eat meat, um, it is better to eat cooked meat.

Compared with the little girl named Abigail, I heard that raw meat and water have parasites and bacteria, so the water needs to be filtered with dirt stones, so the meat must naturally be roasted at high temperature. After a while, you can be sure that it is clean.

After a while, the hunter found a roof and started a fire with burning stones and some broken wood.

I found a twig and sharpened it, and passed it through the meat slice. Well, I seemed to hear something screaming from inside the meat slice, but it must be an illusion, right?In short, put this thing on the fire and roast it for a long time. After the color of the whole piece of meat has completely changed, and a few places even gradually showed a burnt black color, the hunter took this piece of meat. After smelling it, there seemed to be no problem, and then I put it in my mouth.

"..."

The hand of the hunter holding the branch trembled.

The sliced ​​meat was brought out again.

... a little hot.

The hunter covered his mouth and licked it with his tongue, only to find that several blisters had been scalded inside his mouth.

Next time I'll have to blow it before I eat it, and I'll have to remind Abigail of that.

After waiting for a while, the hunter tried to eat the piece of dog meat again.

"..."

The taste is ok.

Waited and waited for about half an hour.

The hunter touched his stomach, closed his eyes and felt his physical condition.

Well, no problem.

The meat did not cause any problems for his body at all.

Not poisonous.

Can eat!

From this moment on, although dog monsters are still extremely dangerous enemies in the hunter's heart, they have a completely different identity since then, an identity that is very worthy of the hunter's attention and care.

Mobile storage!

Without hesitation, he returned to the side of the killed big dog. The hunter selected some flesh with no obvious signs of ulceration and cut it off, then returned to the library.

Opening the door, I was surprised not to see Abigail come out to greet him.

The hunter locked the door, walked in quickly and vigilantly, and then saw Abigail, who seemed to have turned into an inhuman, slumped on the sofa.

"Woo... Mister Hunter... welcome back..."

At this moment, the little girl screamed.

I was so hungry that I didn't want to move at all.

Abigail did not expect that she would be so hungry, but as a child who is only 12 years old, it is normal for the body to have a poor tolerance to hunger, and Abigail can't stand it all day and night. I didn't eat anything, and the situation at the moment can only be said to be very normal.

In short, it was probably because the hunter had been out for too long, and Abigail, who was getting more and more hungry, could only lie on the sofa in the end, forcing herself to sleep to suppress the hunger, so that when the hunter came back, she even There is no immediate notice and go out to greet.

However, now that the hunter had returned, Abigail still supported her body and sat up from the sofa.

Regarding the girl's performance, the hunter didn't say much, just shook the meat he brought back in front of the girl, and then looked for a place to light a fire in the house.

"Mr. Hunter, what kind of meat is this?"

Abigail blinked, stepped forward to help and asked.

"...you can eat it."

The hunter thought about how to explain it for a while, and finally said this.

"Well, let's eat this then."

There is no doubt that the hunter wants to

In this way, the girl of the law grilled a lot of meat slices in the library with the hunter, and ate them separately.

Abigail ate a little too much because she had been hungry all day.Although I don't know what kind of meat it is, and there is always a strange feeling when chewing, as if the meat itself is still struggling, but in general, the taste of this fresh meat is still very good. Girls can feel the feeling of their stomachs being filled.

But if you eat so much, will Mr. Hunter feel that you eat too much?

Abigail watched the hunter secretly with some anxiety, but found that the hunter ate more boldly than herself and was much happier. Obviously, she didn't care about it at all.So I felt a little relieved, and ate happily together.

Speaking of which, if there are only these slices of meat, will there be problems such as nutritional imbalance?

This kind of question just went around in my mind. The little girl didn't intend to bother the hunter for this kind of thing. In fact, just asking the other party to go out to collect food today, Abigail felt a little bit too much for the hunter. It's not good that I can only be taken care of by myself.

I hope that I can help, and I hope that I can share more of Mr. Hunter's hard work.

With such a simple thought, the time quickly came to night, um, the night of this world, that is, the moment of pure darkness after the moon sets.

Both Abigail and Hunter slept on the second floor, next to each other, in a room that looked like it was originally used as a staff dormitory or something.Speaking of this house, on the first night, Abigail was a little afraid to sleep alone because of the strange environment and the night was too dark, but because of her female identity, she couldn't sleep with the hunter. It's something like being together, so I begged the hunter to stay by my bed, and didn't leave until she fell asleep.

Ah, it's really embarrassing to think about this kind of thing now, Mr. Trouble Hunter like myself.

Slightly, a little distressed.

Tonight, try to sleep alone and not bother Mr. Hunter, right?

While thinking this way, the sleepy girl opened the door of the bedroom she was using, and looked at the dark and dilapidated inside, then stood at the door like this, and her footsteps froze in silence.

Then, the hunter who was about to rest at the side found that the corner of his clothes was gently pulled up.

"Mr. Hunter..."

Turning his head, he saw the little girl who was about to cry.

Well, I'm sure I'm still scared.

After all, I stayed with the other party for a long time last night, knowing that this girl was a little afraid of being alone in a dark environment, so the hunter followed the girl to her side, watched her lie down on the bed and put on the quilt, and then stretched out her little hand from under the quilt, Pulling himself who was sitting on the edge of the bed.He just sat with her like this for several hours. During the process, Abigail whispered something to him from time to time, until the girl's eyelids began to fight, and she slowly closed her eyes, her breathing became even, and the hunter Only then did he leave this room and go to his side to rest.

Abigail like this, to be honest, Hunter still thinks it is very cute.

Just don't try to teach him to read stories like you did on the first day. For today's hunters, talking or something is really troublesome.

And when this darkness was over, on the second day, their third day in this place, Abigail found herself unable to get out of bed.

"Ah... blah..."

The body was heavier than ever, and tired like never before.

"Ugh..."

He could barely make a sound, and could only collapse on the bed weakly.

Until the hunter realized that something was wrong with the girl and rushed over here, he still couldn't get up from the bed.

Consciousness seems to be in chaos.

Not knowing what went wrong, Abigail's thinking at this moment is becoming more and more confused, and she is becoming more and more unable to understand the situation at this moment.

[The door...is closed...]

The drowsy girl murmured in a low voice at this moment.

The hunter tried to wake up Abigail, and after shaking for a while, he saw the little girl slowly opened her eyes.

It’s just that for some reason, I clearly remembered that Abigail had a pair of very beautiful blue eyes, but now under the dim candlelight, the eyes of the other party showed a little dark red feeling, and it seemed to happen vaguely. changed slightly.

[Hunter...Mister...Hunter...Key...Ahh...]

Abigail, who didn't even seem to know what she was talking about, shook her head, and just lay back on the bed again.

After a while, the girl who seemed to have regained some vitality tried to get up from the bed, but with the support of the hunter, she only walked for a while before she began to faint again, and had to be carried back to the bed to continue lying down.

[Mr. Hunter...the door...is closed...]

The drowsy girl murmured at this moment.

are you sick?

The hunter was thinking anxiously at this moment.

Although the body temperature didn't seem to change much, it somehow became like this.

What should I do?He is not a doctor, what should he do better?

Hunter is a bit anxious

He looked around thoughtfully, and then saw an open book Abigail put on the bedside.

Ah, I suddenly remembered.

When Abigail was reading a book before, when she was reading a book and telling herself something by the way, she specifically mentioned something.A miraculous elixir that is said to be able to cure all diseases and completely restore all abnormal states.

【Prayer of Goddess】

Maybe, as long as you find that thing, you can cure Abigail's current abnormal situation?

Thinking like this, the hunter turned his head to look at the girl who was lying on the bed in a dazed state, and didn't continue to hesitate.Standing up, he stroked the girl's head lightly for the last time, then turned and left, closed the door and walked away.