The Hunting Season

This story is the unfortunate byproduct of someone playing Monster Hunter 2G for 150 hours straight. It's called fanfiction, but you can just as well read it as an ordinary transmigration story. After all, the source material is an action video game, with no real plot to speak of. I've changed the setting enormously. The only thing I couldn't change was the central premise of hunting monsters... I've even changed the equipment, weapons, maps, and items, so what else is there that I can't change? CAPCOM and die-hard Monster Hunter fans, please don't come after me... About the title... What exactly is being hunted? First, of course, there are monsters to hunt. Then there's the seme everyone is looking forward to. The final number is undecided, though I prefer one-on-one. The seme hunts down the protagonist, the uke... or maybe the uke hunts down a high-quality seme? Of course, "hunting" has other meanings too, but if I spell them out now, it wouldn't be any fun~~ I'm not very clever, and complicated plots and schemes are a bit too much for me. I prefer taking my time and writing something lighthearted, like Blue Degree: pure adventure and romantic tension... Uh... most importantly, I'm incredibly lazy. Which means: Reading comes with risks, so be cautious before jumping into this pit! Honestly, I'm not very persistent... So whether this turns into a dropped story, and how often it'll be updated, well, you all know what to expect~~ All right... this long-winded person is just using Jinjiang as an online hard drive...