I'm Really Not A Nen Exorcist (HxH Fanfic)

On the third day after leaving Luluci Country, Moses received a phone call from Beans.

"It has been confirmed that your achievements have met the requirements for promotion to a Single Star Hunter. Congratulations, Mr. Moses."

"Well, thank you for your help."

Moses was mentally prepared, so when he heard the official notice from Beans, he didn't feel anything.

Through the phone, Beans could almost imagine Moses's calm and composed demeanor.

After a brief conversation, Beans hung up the phone, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and felt amazed by Moses's reaction.

After all, this is the achievement of being the youngest Single Star Hunter in the history of the Hunter Association.

Not just in the field of Blacklist Hunters, but across all fields!

The weight of this title was undeniable.

Yet Moses's reaction was so indifferent.

That was what Beans found so astonishing.

It must be known that in order to decide whether to allow Moses to be directly promoted to Single Star with such qualifications, the association also specially held a Zodiacs Meeting.

At yesterday's meeting, only two people raised objections.

Among them, Pariston's opposition was the most vehement.

He argued that Moses had only recently obtained his license and was too young. If he were to obtain the Single Star title under such conditions, there was a possibility that he might draw too much attention, making him a target.

At that time, Beans felt that Pariston's argument had some truth to it, but at the same time, he thought that Pariston was making a big deal out of nothing.

Then, Beans witnessed something he had never seen before at the meeting.

In response to Pariston's objections, Cheadle, a conservative and prudent person who always attaches great importance to balance, directly dismissed Pariston's objections as making a mountain out of a molehill.

Then, Pyon, the hawkish figure who had always been at odds with Cheadle in the meeting, actually stood on the same side with Cheadle.

She uncharacteristically put away her phone, and openly supported awarding Moses the Single Star title, even throwing a few sarcastic remarks at Pariston.

She essentially implied: Instead of wasting time here with your selfish schemes, why don't you focus more on taking care of your sycophantic little associates?

When faced with Pyon's scathing, sarcastic remarks, Pariston remained unfazed. He maintained his ever-sunny smile while sticking to his opinions.

The third person to step up and angrily criticized Pariston was Kanzai, a neutral person who did not care about political affairs.

Unlike Pyon's sharp sarcasm, the hot-tempered Kanzai directly rolled up his sleeves and aggressively shouted at Pariston, practically spitting in his face.

This was his simple and crude way of supporting Moses.

The cautious conservatives, the aggressive hawks, and the neutral faction...

For the first time in history, the three factions within the Zodiacs stood on the same front for a single issue.

In this situation, even Pariston, with powerful shit-stirring ability, couldn't stir things up this time.

Beans, who witnessed all this firsthand, could hardly believe his eyes.

Even the other members of the Zodiacs were surprised and caught off guard when they saw Cheadle, Pyon, and Kanzai form a united front against Pariston.

It was a truly amazing sight.

Thus, the issue of whether Moses would be promoted to Single Star was settled in this fierce confrontation.

As a bystander, Beans felt deeply impacted by the events.

But he never expected that Moses's response would be so indifferent.

"Hoho…"

Beans finally came back to his senses when he heard Netero's laughter.

He looked over at Netero, who was busy challenging himself by trying to thread a needle using only his toes, and then asked, "Chairman, should we announce this?"

"Of course."

Netero picked up a thread with his toes, then slowly passed the thread through the eye of the needle. He chuckled and said, "And we must make sure to publicize it well. Let our youngest Single Star Hunter enjoy it."

"Uh…"

Beans hesitated, thinking to himself: 'I don't think Mr. Moses would feel particularly happy about that.'

But since the chairman had given the order, he would just do as he was told.

Back on the airship.

Moses put away his phone.

Ging, who is sitting on the sofa across from him, exaggeratedly acted shocked and, in an over-the-top tone, said: "The youngest Single Star Hunter in the history of the Hunter Association! How incredible!"

"…"

Looking at Ging's exaggerated performance, Moses couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Ging simply smiled.

But deep down, he was actually quite surprised, he just didn't really show it.

It wasn't Moses breaking the association's record that shocked him. It was what had happened at yesterday's meeting.

Although Ging hadn't attended the meeting, he had heard some news about it.

Of course, he had never cared much about those meetings and would skip them whenever possible.

The reason for taking the initiative to inquire this time was simply because the topic of the meeting was related to Moses.

But he didn't expect that this meeting would lead to the three factions of the Zodiacs forming an unprecedented united front to deal with Pariston.

When he heard the news, it was the first time Ging regretted not attending the meeting.

'I guess the scene must have been very lively. It's a pity that I couldn't participate in it.'

But what intrigued Ging even more was...

Moses had actually managed to gain the support of members from three different factions within the Zodiacs.

That was the real surprise for Ging.

No matter what changes this phenomenon will bring to the association in the future…

What can be confirmed at the moment is that: Moses's future is limitless.

Seeing Ging drop the exaggerated act, Moses, uninterested in discussing the Single Star Hunter topic further, shifted the conversation back to a more pressing matter:

"In other words, everyone can learn the Divine Script, but whether they master it depends on their talent?"

"And effort."

Ging calmed down the turmoil in his heart and slightly corrected Moses's statement.

Moses nodded earnestly, openly displaying his eagerness to learn the Divine Script.

Ging picked up on this and teased, "You've just achieved an extraordinary accomplishment. Why do I feel like you don't care at all?"

"It's not that I don't care. I'm still very excited about achieving something unprecedented."

Moses shook his head slightly before steering the conversation back to the Divine Script again.

"So, how long does it usually take to reach the beginner level?"

"…"

Ging was silent for a moment, thinking to himself, 'You call that very excited?'

"It's hard to say."

He shook his head and answered Moses's question, then paused before offering, "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"Of course I want to learn! Please teach me!"

Moses's eyes lit up. He had been worrying about how to get Ging to agree to teach him the Divine Script, but Ging had just offered it on a silver platter.

'This was too good to be true.'

Moses excitedly pulled out a pen and paper he had prepared in advance, and then wrote the a large 'Contract' word on the top of the paper.

For such an important matter, of course they need to sign a contract.

Ging first looked at the excitement on Moses's face, then glanced at the word 'contract' on the paper, and a string of question marks popped up in his head.

'What does he even mean by this?'

He gave Moses an exaggerated eye on the spot.

"Let me be clear upfront. The Divine Script isn't easy to master. If you want to reach my level, even if you have great talent, it'll take you years."

"That's fine. The last thing I lack is time."

Moses responded with complete seriousness.