Whether it was my predecessor or the elder brother, neither inherited Host's hunting skills very well. Being a Hunter doesn't seem complicated, but it's actually a skill that requires talent.
Moreover, two years ago, there was a drought, and the harvests were much worse than before.
Perhaps, it was under such circumstances that Gauss went out to explore.
Realizing this, Gauss stopped in his tracks in front of the courtyard.
"What's wrong? Aren't you going in?" Aaliyah looked at him and blinked.
"It's nothing."
Gauss took a deep breath, mentally prepared himself, and pushed open the loosely-hung courtyard gate.
"Creak creak!!!"
The wooden door, tied to the pillars with a few vines, creaked loudly as it was pushed, as if a little more force would topple the entire gate.
He led the way into the courtyard.
"Father, Mother, I'm back!"
