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

were attacked by the hunters with

injured during these last

careless, but in the end, the five

people saw that, they exploded

hunters felt something for the first

Success.

Pride.

Status.

Power.

Admiration.

treating them like heroes, and everyone was

women were looking at them

were bringing

they could become

next couple of hours, the

day, the hunters brought down

excursions, they saw even more powerful

actually many beasts out there, but most of them avoided

powerful beasts would inevitably find their way

to

fear returned, and the people began working

was a new feeling in

Community.

had used the

smiths had used the gatherer's

walked on the builder's

were talking about

Everything was interconnected.

was a community

hunters and the most outstanding

the first time, the people

And it tasted amazing.

and hides were given to the crafters, who

tough

were much better

More days passed.

missing days of the last crop cycle finally

enough food

the first that

farmers got their

gatherers

got their food

remainder was split between

the people that

They got nothing.

sloths were

to catch fish to

were quite successful at that, catching more than

but the fishers said that these fish tasted

one fish, they

was going on, the hunters left the small

needed to get food

ago, they would have never

being admired and praised by the entire

Responsibility.

looking up to them and betting

to care

It was their duty.

It was their job.

More beasts attacked.