The Protagonist's Career Starting From Hunter

"Alright, I admit that the relationship between our team has become slightly closer, but except for special circumstances, it's all voluntary. I won't force you to do anything if you're not willing." Bailang said helplessly.

"Your words are not convincing at all." Biscuit pointed at their current posture and said disdainfully.

"Uh... I'm just doing it for the convenience of talking."

Bailang awkwardly smiled and let go of the other's leg.

Biscuit snorted, exerted force on their waist, and immediately retracted into a split position.

"If I join you, it's not impossible, but let's make it clear beforehand that when I have needs, you must prioritize satisfying me!"

Biscuit stood firmly with their arms crossed, seemingly adopting a superior posture towards Bailang, but their gaze unconsciously avoided Bailang and pretended to look elsewhere.

"Um... um?!"

At first, Bailang didn't react, he was just happy that Biscuit agreed to join "Hell".

After all, Biscuit's strength was unquestionable, and with their addition, even without him, "Hell 13" would still have excellent combat capabilities.

But when he finally understood the request Biscuit made, he was stunned.

No, what does "when I have needs, you must prioritize satisfying me" mean?

If he didn't misunderstand, then this sentence is quite interesting.

Bailang looked at Biscuit's hands crossed in front of their chest, making their own energy appear even more spectacular, with a strange expression.

"Cough... can you explain in detail what you mean by 'needs'?" he asked tentatively.

To prevent misunderstanding, it's better to ask clearly. Otherwise, if he misunderstood, it would be embarrassing.

Biscuit, who originally wanted to pretend as if nothing happened, suddenly couldn't keep up the act.

She glared at Bailang with embarrassment.

She had already hinted so obviously, but this guy had to ask so clearly. Did she have no face?

"Hormonal needs, alright!" Biscuit took a deep breath, glaring at Bailang, and loudly emphasized each word.

Well, substance is more important than face.

Since it's already been made clear, there's no need to hide anything.

She just craved his body.

Bailang:

How should I put it? Unexpected, yet expected!

When men and women interact, sparks are normal.

Especially for someone like him.

Not boasting, but with his flawless appearance, unless someone has a deep grudge against him, he naturally has a bonus in terms of attracting the opposite sex.

Biscuit's strength and temperament are indeed extraordinary among women, but she is still just a woman.

Well... a woman who often reads magazines about handsome men.

After spending some time together, it's not strange for her to develop feelings for him.

And he's not naive, he can naturally sense some unusual behavior from Biscuit.

What really left him speechless was the sudden display of boldness from her.

... It seems to match her personality quite well.

"Okay, why not!"

Bailang, with his right hand supporting his knee, stood up from the ground and walked in front of Biscuit. He placed his hands on her shoulders and said firmly, "Helping each other within the team is only natural. Don't worry, I'll take care of your needs from now on!"

Biscuit: "......"

She was initially a bit nervous when she saw him standing up and approaching her. But after hearing his grandiose words, she couldn't help but find it amusing.

This guy really isn't a serious person.

But it's nice to have someone like him around.

Biscuit, like Bailang, has a strong personality.

This strength applies to both men and women.

Since she has made up her mind, she naturally won't allow herself to be in a weak position.

Without any unnecessary words, after understanding Bailang's attitude, Biscuit decisively showed her dominance.

She grabbed Bailang's collar and pulled him towards her.

"Hmm?!"

Bailang's eyes widened in shock.

What's going on? Wasn't this always his move? How did it turn around this time?

Biscuit didn't think too much about it. After exchanging positions, she immediately pushed Bailang away.

Although she blushed and had rapid breathing due to her first attempt, Biscuit maintained a proud attitude and said, "You talk too much, just like me."

Before she could finish her sentence, Bailang immediately grabbed her collar, just like Bailang did earlier, and widened his eyes.

Being caught off guard and losing the upper hand was something Bailang couldn't tolerate.

He decisively counterattacked, asserting the dominance between the two.

This time, it wasn't just a superficial attempt.

It was only when Bailang felt Biscuit's body go limp against him that he finally let go, satisfied.

"Learn from this, this is how you receive—"

"Stop talking!"

Bailang was about to adopt the posture of an experienced person guiding a novice, but unexpectedly, the enemy recovered surprisingly quickly and immediately counterattacked.

Caught off guard, Bailang was pinned down by Biscuit, preventing him from continuing his words.

Not only did Biscuit become more courageous as the battle went on, but she also took advantage of the situation.

Realizing this, Bailang became furious, and helplessly, he took out the "Dark Pearl" and entered it together with Biscuit.

The sky is vast, but Bailang is the greatest.

Bailang, who naturally respects his brothers, couldn't disappoint the hot-tempered Biscuit.

Time passed peacefully.

As if nothing had happened, Bailang and Biscuit sat face to face on the ground in the dilapidated training room.

Well... as long as we don't count the fact that more than two hours have passed and they have taken a shower and changed clothes.

(How frustrating to have so much talent but nowhere to display it. If it were in the past, hmph, I guarantee everyone would be amazed!)