Sword God in a World of Magic

Four days later, the wolves returned.

They had avoided this place since the Mage Guards still scared them, but they had only found little food recently.

Their hunger brought them back to the settlement.

But before the wolves could reach the settlement, they stopped.

A group of 25 humans had come out of the village.

The wolves became nervous since the five people at the front felt very dangerous to them.

Yet, they had been able to run rampant in here the last time, and their hunger was egging them on.

Because of that, they didn't retreat.

The hunters were taking out their weapons.

Clubs made of wood and stone, wooden spears, big stones, and tomahawks.

Their weapons were primitive, but this was the best the smiths could do without metal.

Eventually, the wolves started to run toward the humans, and the hunters felt their hearts beat at insane speeds.

One of the General Stage hunters took a huge stone in his hands and pulled back.

Then, he threw.

BANG!

The huge stone hit the wolf's head, exploding into gravel.

The wolf screeched and fell over.

The other wolves immediately stopped their advance and looked at their companion.

The hurt wolf tried to stand up, but it immediately fell over again.

It tried its absolute best to run away and retreat, but it had nearly no control over its legs and constantly fell over.

Blood was leaking out of its nose and mouth.

That stone had severely injured it.

When the hunters saw the damage this single stone had caused, they almost couldn't believe it.

These wolves were over two meters tall!

They were terrifying!

Yet, a single stone had nearly killed one of them!

The wolves had completely stopped advancing.

And then, all the fear in the hunters' bodies was replaced with fury.

These wolves had killed their friends!

These wolves were the reason why they had trouble sleeping over the past few days!

The hunters shouted in fury and attacked the wolves.

It was like the hunters had gone insane!

The wolves immediately turned around and ran away, but several spears and stones stopped four of them in their tracks.

the end, only a single

attacked by the hunters with their

still been injured during these last moments,

careless, but in the end,

the people saw that, they exploded

the hunters felt something for the

Success.

Pride.

Status.

Power.

Admiration.

people were treating them like heroes,

women were looking

bringing

how they could become

next couple of hours, the people returned to

the hunters brought down the

excursions, they saw even more

actually many beasts out there, but most of

powerful beasts would inevitably

had to be ready for

the people

there was a new feeling

Community.

hunters had used

used the gatherer's

on

children were talking about

Everything was interconnected.

was a community

the hunters

time, the people

And it tasted amazing.

hides were given to the crafters, who created weapons and coats for

was tough

bones were much

More days passed.

old food had been used up, and the missing days of the last

food for everyone

were the first that

farmers got their food

the gatherers

got their

split between the remaining

the people

They got nothing.

were forced to

catch fish to deal with

some of them were quite successful at that,

the fish and wanted to trade them for food, but the fishers said that these

fish, they

this was going on, the hunters left the

needed to get food for

ago, they would have

admired and praised by

Responsibility.

were looking up to them and betting

to care for

It was their duty.

It was their job.

More beasts attacked.