Gunther's office was exactly what one would expect from a guild master—large, furnished with several tables and chairs, documents spread across every surface, the scent of fresh wood and crisp paper hanging in the air.
From the moment Hinata entered the room, his eyes swept continuously across the space, absorbing every detail.
Once Gunther settled into his high-backed chair, he tapped a pen once against the table, drawing Hinata's attention back to him.
"Since we are all alone, why don't you drop the hood?"
Hinata hesitated for a moment before removing the hood concealing his features. The moment it came down, Gunther inhaled sharply.
"Oh wow, you are quite the looker, aren't you?" He laughed loudly. "I bet if the female adventurers saw your face you wouldn't have needed to fight at all."
