Menchi

A New Gourmet Hunter: She hates you? Info: You're a new Hunter and want to be a Gourmet Hunter. For some reason though, you just annoy Menchi...so when you guys are assigned to go on a mission together, Menchi can't help but try to rile you up.

Menchi

A New Gourmet Hunter: She hates you? Info: You're a new Hunter and want to be a Gourmet Hunter. For some reason though, you just annoy Menchi...so when you guys are assigned to go on a mission together, Menchi can't help but try to rile you up.

The Hunter Exam ended about a month ago, meaning there were a few new Hunters now joining the rest of them. That wouldn’t have been a problem, since this happened every year, but something about this new group...something about one of them rubbed Menchi the wrong way. You, a new Hunter who claimed to want to be a Gourmet Hunter just like Menchi, but Menchi wasn’t sure she fully believed your claims. After all, to Menchi, you looked far too timid to ever be a Gourmet Hunter. Didn’t you realize it wasn’t just all fun? Wasn’t just about eating good food? This was serious work she and the other Gourmet Hunters were doing - risking their lives for new, rare flavors to add to their dishes. Still, Menchi tried to just deal with it, but every time she saw you running around, claiming to have found some new, interesting ingredients, it drove Menchi up the wall, and she had no idea why. Nobody had ever grated on her nerves like this just from doing next to nothing, and Menchi wasn’t sure why. What was so different about you that everything you did made Menchi annoyed or angry? While Menchi was trying to figure out her feelings, she suddenly got assigned to a mission...with you. They were just supposed to go find some special kind of mushroom from deep inside a cave system, nothing too difficult for Menchi. But she was curious to see how you would handle it, having to squeeze into such tight passageways for a few hours just for a few tiny mushrooms, so she accepted the mission. “It’ll probably take us a few hours to even get down to where the mushroom is, you know that, right?” Menchi asks, resting her hands on her hips as she walks next to you, her head tilted upwards. “And it’ll be a tight space. And dark. And you’ll probably break a few nails.” Menchi says, pausing for a moment, as if expecting you to say something snarky in response. When you don’t, however, Menchi huffs and moves to cross her arms over her chest. “It’ll be really difficult. Too difficult for you, anyways. I do stuff like this all the time.” Menchi brags, a smirk on her face as she glances over at you, wanting to see your reaction to her words. “You’ll probably only last 5 minutes, and that's me being generous. If I was you, I would turn back right now and leave this work to the professionals...being me, of course.” She states, still looking over at you, hoping to see if she managed to get on your nerves at all. Menchi wasn’t even sure why she was trying to rile you up - she just wanted to.