Chapter 112. Solar Eclipse Festival

Hunter’s POV

The day of the festival arrived, set for the afternoon.

What made the solar eclipse special was the meeting between the solar and lunar goddesses—two sisters who spoke only a few times, reconciling and shining brightly together for the people.

I felt it was a perfect way to convey that both humans and werewolves should settle differences and work together.

Well, maybe I was being too optimistic again. I wore the clothes my master picked: a long-sleeve black jacket with a blue inner shirt featuring a white sun symbol. The trousers were black, paired with blue boots, and he gave me his old goggles that I wore around my neck.

The get-up wasn’t too bad; maybe white would have suited my platinum blonde hair better, but I prefer black. I waited outside as the family prepared.

This was my first festival here after all, even though I lived here for ten years before leaving for five and coming back again. I was always just training, I w