[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o":3,"chapter-i-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o-i-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o-chapter-204":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Just Wanted to Be a Galactic Hunter—Why Am I on the Wanted List?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},990856,1292,"Chapter 204: Time's Up","i-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o-chapter-204",204,"\u003Cp>Although Loren mastered the basic meditation method quite quickly, he also discovered a side effect that came with mastering the meditation method.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren always felt that time passed particularly quickly, especially when he entered deep meditation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would close his eyes and open them, and several hours would have passed...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, he thought it was the formulaic life that made him lose his precise perception of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Later, he realized it was because his days were shortened by several hours due to meditation...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, there was also good news. Along with deep meditation, his mental power was slowly increasing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although the mental power gained through meditation was very meager, it was extremely stable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren could finally experience the cultivation speed of an ordinary superhuman. It was an intensely stable sense of solidity, something he had never experienced before...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Uneventful and ordinary, mixed with a hint of certainty, it could make one forget many unnecessary worries and was also the most healing to the heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>----------\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Federal Calendar 7708, November 5th, early morning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After living through a period of extreme stability and routine, Loren had almost grown accustomed to this uneventful life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After getting up, Loren habitually went to the door of Lounge 104 as usual and knocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was going to take the little one to the second-floor restaurant for a meal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ayla Morningstar opened the door without much enthusiasm, her big eyes wide and watery as she looked at Loren.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the little one's expression, Loren suddenly remembered something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half a month had already passed since he accepted Marcus Rhine's commission...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little one was going to leave...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would no longer have free, high-end healing, and would return to the days of traveling alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren placed his hand on Ayla Morningstar's head and ruffled her hair, not saying much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's go, to the restaurant.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay, Big Brother.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little one voluntarily took Loren's large hand and pulled him toward the stairwell...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren followed silently behind, watching her small back, lost in thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Big Brother, I wish you were my father...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ayla Morningstar's voice came from ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In that case, I would have had to meet your mother first,\" Loren said calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Loren's words, Ayla Morningstar, who had been feeling down, finally felt a bit better. She turned her head and smiled at Loren.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then forget it, I can't even find my mother myself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren shrugged silently. He found the little one's family situation rather difficult to describe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mother whose whereabouts were unknown, a father who abandoned everything to join a cult...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But still better than my own situation, at least they're alive...\" Loren couldn't help but grumble inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master, your sense of humor is improving more and more,\" Raven praised in Loren's mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"......\" Thanks to the Interstellar Hunter Forum for that...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arriving at the second-floor restaurant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren, holding the little one's hand, skillfully walked to that serving window and, picking her up, jumped inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because he had offended the chef, cautious Loren only felt at ease when he personally witnessed the cooking process.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, under Loren's daily, fixed \"attention,\" the area in front of this serving window had, by default, stopped having glass installed...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The association's logistics management personnel felt that installing a new pane of glass every day was truly a bit wasteful...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, the staff member responsible for cleaning the restaurant was tired of sweeping up glass shards and had already complained to the association several times...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chef inside the window, upon seeing Loren jump in holding the little one, got up with practiced ease, took out the fresh, high-quality ingredients that had just arrived, and prepared to start cooking...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During this, there was not a single word exchanged, nor a single glance shared between the two parties, appearing extremely in sync...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chef Uncle, can I have a fruit ice tower? Um... an extra-large portion! With lots of ice!\" Ayla Morningstar made a rare request.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>20 minutes later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At a table in the corner of the restaurant, two people and one crow were quietly enjoying their meals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren's flavored charcoal-grilled steak platter, Raven's flavored fruit salad, and the little one's extra-large fruit ice tower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their tastes were not the same, but after more than half a month of interaction, that chef had accurately figured out the preferred tastes of Loren's group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren liked various meats, Raven liked fruit platters, and Ayla Morningstar, influenced by Raven, had gradually come to like fruit with ice...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chef's culinary skills had also improved significantly. He had learned how to use simple, fresh ingredients to create extremely delicious food in the shortest time possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the past half month, complaints about the chef within the association had also decreased considerably...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>10 minutes later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren and Raven had already finished their meals first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One person and one crow were quietly watching Ayla Morningstar enjoy her extra-large fruit ice tower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a fruit ice tower as large as a small hill, exaggerated in size, occupying fully half of the table...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master, won't the little one get a stomachache from eating that?\" Raven hopped onto Loren's shoulder and whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"......\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Probably not, the little one's ability allows her to heal herself... Loren stared at the massive ice tower before him, silently analyzing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Loren realized something and said calmly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need to rush, eat slowly. I don't have anything to do today, I can stay with you the whole time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay, Big Brother...\" The little one's voice was a bit choked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the massive ice tower blocked Loren's view, he couldn't see the little one's expression on the other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren sighed silently. Comforting children was indeed troublesome. He would never accept this kind of commission again in the future...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the corner of the restaurant, neither Loren nor Raven spoke again. Both quietly watched that somewhat majestic fruit ice tower gradually disappear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A long time later, when the fruit ice tower was only half its original size.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The communicator in Loren's pocket rang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took out the communicator and glanced down at the caller on the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the official number of the Interstellar Hunter Association.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes?\" Loren answered the communicator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mr. Loren, there is a group of people of unknown origin looking for you. They are waiting for you outside the castle. They claim to have made an agreement with you half a month ago.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I understand.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loren silently hung up the communicator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the little one had also, at some unknown point, stopped eating. She poked her little head out from behind the ice tower, silently looking at Loren.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people to pick up Ayla Morningstar had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>",1109,"2026-06-03T08:20:31.242Z","2026-06-03T08:20:39.947Z",1,"novelbin.me","b381b0c13d2b3dbb70e478515a09c3ec53533d95d3a6735a7686afcaecb24d87","i-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o-chapter-205","i-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o-chapter-203",388,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-just-wanted-to-be-a-galactic-hunter-why-am-i-o-cover.jpg"]