Amelia was the first to break the silence, confidently stating, "I will vouch for the fact that this person is telling the truth."
When those words left Amelia's lips, a cold chill ran down Manager Albert's spine. Who in their right mind wouldn't recognize the person who just spoke? She wasn't just anyone; she was the daughter of the Cromwell family and a damn powerful S-rank hunter with dual element affinity. Albert realized he was in deep trouble.
Albert pushed the receptionist lady, Leena, aside and ran while holding his belly. Even running a mere 50 meters was taxing for him. With heavy panting, he managed to speak, "Hu hu hu... Miss Amelia, welcome. How may I help you?" Albert bowed his head in deference.
"I am here to answer your previous question," Amelia said calmly. "I can vouch for the man," she added, making her stance clear.
Albert, feeling the tension in the air, asked cautiously, "Oh, may I ask if this gentleman is your acquaintance?"
Amelia responded with a cold and stern voice, "Is it any of your business whether he is an acquaintance of mine or not?" She made it clear that she wasn't in the mood for further inquiries.
Albert, feeling cornered and not wanting to provoke Amelia further, responded, "No, no, it's fine. If miss Amelia vouches for this gentleman, then what he was saying must be the truth. I will make sure the receptionist is punished for her behavior, and we will expedite the process for this gentleman." He spoke hesitantly, clearly unhappy with the situation, but realizing he had no other choice but to compromise.
He couldn't risk angering someone as influential as Amelia, and her support for Alex had turned the tables. 'That bastard's luck sure did shine,' Albert mumbled to himself.
"Thank you," Alex nodded, grateful for the unexpected assistance. He had never thought that someone as influential as Amelia would come to his aid. Perhaps fate was playing its tricks once again.
Meanwhile, the people around them began to gossip amongst themselves, curious as to why Amelia would vouch for what they saw as a country bumpkin. Their speculations came to a halt when Amelia spoke again.
"Whatever. I don't need your thanks. I did what was right. If it were anyone else, I would have done the same," she said in a cold, unwavering voice before turning and walking away with her secretary.
Amelia's actions left those who witnessed the scene in stunned silence, and no one dared to question her further.
Amelia's response didn't surprise Alex; he had encountered her once in his previous life, and her actions were in line with his expectations. Her intervention had saved him from a potentially troublesome situation.
Shortly afterward, a different receptionist approached Alex, requesting his information and inquiries.
After a brief ten-minute wait, Alex received a notification from his bank, confirming the approval of his loan request. It was a small amount, just fifteen thousand dollars, but it was enough for his immediate needs.
While there were typically no interest fees or due dates for these association loans, Alex knew it was wise to repay it as soon as possible.
He didn't want to accumulate any unnecessary debts, and being in good financial standing with the association could come in handy in the future.
With his temporary hunter license in hand and the loan sorted, Alex felt a sense of accomplishment.
He was one step closer to his goal of becoming a formidable hunter and unraveling the mysteries of this new world. There was still much to learn and achieve, but for now, he was ready to face the challenges that lay ahead.
Alex knew of a particular shop, relatively unknown at the moment but destined for fame in the later part of his previous life.
Establishing a solid connection with the shop owner could prove to be a valuable asset for his future endeavors.
This shop was renowned for providing high-quality gear and equipment, and if he could build a good rapport with the owner now, it would certainly benefit his future business ventures.
As he made his way to this shop, Alex couldn't help but think about the long road ahead of him. Becoming a formidable hunter wasn't just about passing tests and acquiring gear; it also involved building relationships, understanding the nuances of the hunter world, and making strategic choices.
The shop, tucked away in a quieter part of the city, was known only to a few at this point. But Alex was confident that in time, it would become a hub for hunters seeking top-tier equipment.
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Alex left the Hunter Association and hailed a cab to reach the shop. After a 10-minute ride through the bustling city streets, the cab stopped in front of an old, rundown alleyway situated in the southern part of New York City.
Alex decided to alight a short distance away from the shop and paid the cab driver before proceeding on foot.
As he left the cab and walked towards the shop, he couldn't help but notice the stark contrast between the bustling city streets and this quiet, forgotten alley.
It felt like stepping into a different world altogether. The shop he sought was tucked away from the busy thoroughfares, hidden from the prying eyes of those who weren't in the know.
Alex was fully aware of the shop's potential and the importance of building a connection with its owner.
With a determined stride, he made his way deeper into the narrow alley, ready to explore this hidden gem that could play a crucial role in his journey as a hunter.
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