Hunter Academy: Revenge of the Weakest novel Chapter 314

Chapter 314 Chapter 74.1 - Suspicions

<Sunday Morning, Arcadia Hunter Academy>

Waking up early and starting training at midnight, I started my daily routine. First, I was running around the academy campus with weighted bracelets to increase my endurance.

And then, it was polishing my art and combat skills, increasing my understanding of [Lunar Enigma] as well as [Shadowborne]. That was normally the case. However, I planned a change now.

With the restrictions of my body raised, I started eating a lot more.

Gaining some muscle and weight was necessary for the future, though gaining too much would not be optimal. Thus, I started lifting weights and doing full-body workouts in my program.

Though I was already doing it, my focus was shifted a little more to that.

In any case, things were going in the same direction until it was noon. Around 12.30, I left the general combat area to get the second meal of the day. There, I met someone I was not expecting.

"Yo….."

The wavy blue hair, slightly bulky body, insanely handsome face, innocent smile revealing the teeth, and clear hazel eyes. Looking from the side, you could see his broad shoulders, clearly resulting from intense training. His body was a little sweaty, indicating that he had just come out from an intense session. His t-shirt was tucked in, slightly showing his defined abs.

"What do you want?"

Yet, none of those gave me the reason for him to be there.

"Cold as usual." He replied, widening his smile. It seemed that he had somehow already gotten used to my attitude. Well, even a turtle would end up adapting to the environment, so no wonder he was able to do too.

My stomach was already bulging, urging me to eat something to fill the calories the body desperately needed. And now, I was stopped by this guy before me, so I couldn't help but get a bit angry.

"Don't waste my time." The words came out instantly, showing how I felt. But I already knew that this guy was too slow in taking hints like these.

"I know, I know. How about we grab lunch together? It had been a while since we talked."

"Why do you have the impression that we are close?"

"We are not?"

"Of course not."

"…..Hmm…..Then, if I say it is on me?"

Hearing him saying that he was going to buy the lunch, the bulging stomach growled, reminding me of how delicious eating a free meal right now would be.

"Just to remind. I have high standards." I deliberately made the expression, showing that eating with me wouldn't be cheap. If a guy wants to ask me out, he needs to satisfy some conditions!

"Haha....I am already used to those high standards…."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, so you are coming?"

"I won't refuse your grace."

As Ethan and I walked towards the most opulent restaurant on campus, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of irritation at his persistent invitation.

Nevertheless, I begrudgingly accepted, knowing that declining a free meal would be foolish, especially considering my heightened calorie intake for training purposes.

"How are the things going on your side recently?"

As we were walking, he suddenly tried to strike up a conversation, albeit more awkwardly than the silence itself.

"It's none of your business."

Ethan simply chuckled in response, his easygoing demeanor contrasting sharply with my own aloofness. "Ah, figured you'd say something like that," he remarked casually, undeterred by my dismissive attitude.

'I guess this is his strength?' Considering how he had been behaving in the past, Ethan certainly possessed the necessary lack of pride against such answers.

In a sense, this was what made him Ethan. Well, if he were to be going to become the game's protagonist, those kinds of traits were necessary.

"Well, you are probably wondering why I called you out of nowhere, right?"

"I figured you would be spilling the beans while eating."

"Yeah, I guess so."

As we entered the grandiose restaurant, the opulent decor and elegant ambiance enveloped us, creating an atmosphere of sophistication and luxury.

'This reminds me of that time. I guess I should ask Senior Maya out next time.'

Returning the grace received is something that was necessary for interpersonal relationships, and I disliked the idea of constantly receiving help from Senior Maya one-sidedly.

Seated comfortably, I looked around and noticed Ethan and the others seemed right at home, his easy smile never faltering as he scanned the menu.

Before we could delve into the conversation, the waiter approached our table, his polished demeanor exuding professionalism. As he greeted us, his eyes lit up with recognition upon seeing Ethan.

"Ah, Mister Ethan Hartley! It's a pleasure to have you dine with us again," the waiter exclaimed with genuine enthusiasm as he approached our table.

Ethan's smile widened in response to the waiter's recognition. "Good to see you too," he replied warmly, his easy demeanor never faltering.

'Well, the name Hartley alone should be enough to stir an enthusiasm. I guess he is trying to impress Ethan, knowing his good-natured personality. Out of all the people coming here, Ethan certainly has the highest possibility of talking about a random waiter.'

"Please take a look at our menu. As you know, once you determine the order, you may press the keys right beside the food you choose, and we will receive your order. You may customize it if you wish on the box that will appear here."

Saying that the waiter had shown us the integrated menu.

'Interesting. They assigned some mana circuits to the menu and used it as an interactive ordering device. Last time we came here, this thing wasn't her; I guess it is a new product.'

I thought, looking at the menu.

"Of course, if you don't wish to use the menu, you may directly call me as well. I will happily take your order."

The waiter nodded in acknowledgment, his expression grateful for Ethan's generosity. With a bow of respect, he excused himself, leaving Ethan and me to peruse the interactive menu.