The Felixia Catstrikers returned to Kemil in triumph. Though the hunting team emerged out of the tropical forest with just four shabby mechs and a handful of struggling legged transports, the entire city welcomed them back with open arms!
The city administrators prepared a festive welcoming party to celebrate their success in their Crown Hunt. Each huge game hunter dreamed of participating in the fall of a Crown Cat, but few dared to risk their lives to do so. That someone from Kemila managed to do so sent everyone in the city into a frenzy!
\"Catstrikers! Catstrikers! Catstrikers!\"
\"Miralix! Miralix! Miralix!\"
As the mechs and vehicles slowly but steadily passed through the avenues and boulevards that led back to their compound, a continuous mob of visitors yelled and cheered at the victorious hunting team.
Massive projections Each of them showcased the highlights of the rounds of combat the Catstrikers fought against Zeigra, giving everyone a good glimpse of how harrowing the battle against the Crown Cat turned out.
No one thought that Zeigra held back during the fights! He more than earned the reputation deserving of a Crown Cat, and his slaying made the achievements of Lady Miralix and her subordinates all the more impressive!
Ves watched over the enthusiastic crowd that continued to wave and show their admiration towards the procession. Both Kemilans and hunters from other cities had flown all the way to the city in order to witness the return of this now-famous hunting team!
He scoffed at the massive turnout. \"House Laterna sure pulled out all the stops to raise Lady Miralix’s profile.\"
As a daughter of the current countess and the head of the house, Lady Miralix most certainly enjoyed a lot of favor. Unfortunately, the rules and traditions of the house prevented Countess Laterna from showering Miralix with too many advantages.
Before her hunting team returned from the hunting zone, Lady Miralix was still a junior member of her house. The young mech pilot still needed to prove herself that she had what it took to represent House Laterna in a greater stage.
Now that she returned with Zeigra’s as a hunting trophy, her mother no longer became constrained by the limitations that prevented her from investing more resources into her development.
\"Now that Lady Miralix has passed her difficult trial in such a magnificent way, there’s nothing left to stop the countess from boosting her daughter’s profile!\"
Though it sounded a bit unfair, Lady Miralix had to work for her success. Overall, the skills she developed in preparing and leading the Felixia Catstrikers would surely help her in her future leadership positions.
Even in the Sentinel Kingdom, few could boast of successfully hunting down a formidable beast that was just as formidable as a Crown Cat. For Lady Miralix to do so just a year after she graduated from the mech academy immediately propelled her to the forefront of her generation!
\"She’s not the only one who benefits.\"
As soon as the hunting team emerged from the hunting zone, his comm reconnected to the planetary network. He quickly received a message from the Galactic Hunting Club.
The organization added his name to their database and recognized his contribution to the successful hunt! Since a representative of the Club witnessed the hunt from start to finish, the Club quickly verified the achievement!
When Ves used his newly-gained credentials to access the Club’s virtual portal, he discovered that it was just as he imagined. The organization’s main purpose was to register, verify and rate the notable hunting achievements of people all over the galaxy.
Browsing some of the lists of names quickly confirmed his impression that aside from the professional hunters, a lot of nobles and high dignitaries took part in dangerous hunts.
Ves even sought out a listing of hunters from the Bright Republic and found all kinds of familiar big names!
\"Each of the five founding families are represented!\"
Though hunting appeared to be a nobleman’s game, even the prominent members of non-feudal states participated in this activity.
In contrast to the likes of the Tovar Family and the Ramzi Family, Ves had not found mention of any Larkinson in the database!
He snorted. \"Of course my family wouldn’t be mentioned. Hunting is a wasteful hobby! Joining the Mech Corps and fighting on the battlefield is where true Larkinsons are born!\"
He still believed that hunting was just a game while war served as the true crucible for individuals looking to prove themselves. However, he recognized that the members of high society did not necessarily agree with this standpoint.
\"Every noble and every member of high society has a vested interest in upholding the credibility of the hunt!\"
Therefore, even if Ves did not care too much about the vain achievement he secured, he recognized its value among the highest circles of galactic society.
From here on out, he expected to enjoy some of the gains that Lady Miralix currently enjoyed.
As the hunting team finally returned to the confines of the compound, the party outside the streets proceeded onwards without the presence of the victors.
A lot of Catstrikers expressed interest in heading out into the city to celebrate, but Lady Miralix insisted that everyone completed their vital assignments before they received any leave.
The compound became a hive of activity as the members of the hunting team rapidly performed their necessary tasks. The Catstrikers rapidly stowed away their surviving mechs, sent Zeigra’s body parts to the local taxidermy companies and kicked out the disgraced and formerly-imprisoned defectors.
In the meantime, Ves met up with the companions he left behind in Kemila. As soon as he reunited with Gavin, Nitaa, Crindon and the Ingvars, they all exhibited relief at his safe and sound return.
\"You really worried us when you merrily disappeared into the hunting zone!\" Gavin exclaimed.
Though Nitaa did not speak out, the intense worry in her eyes made it clear that she probably suffered through a restless period as well.
For a brief moment, Ves felt a little guilty at making his subordinates worry. While he still felt it was worth it for him to participate in the Crown Hunt, he recognized its impact on those who depended on his well being.
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