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.

only a single wolf

five were attacked by the hunters with

some of the hunters had still been injured during these

been careless, but in the end, the

saw that, they

felt something for the

Success.

Pride.

Status.

Power.

Admiration.

heroes, and everyone was

were looking at

bringing over their favorite

become as

the next couple of hours, the

next day, the

practice excursions, they saw even

beasts out there,

some powerful beasts would inevitably find their way

had to

fear returned, and the people began working

new feeling

Community.

used

smiths had used the gatherer's

on the

talking about their

Everything was interconnected.

a

for the hunters and the most outstanding people of their

the first time, the

And it tasted amazing.

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

tough

were much better for

More days passed.

and the missing days of the

enough food for everyone

first that got their

got their food

the gatherers

smiths got

remainder was split

people that

They got nothing.

sloths were forced to work by

decided to catch fish to deal with

some of them were quite successful at that, catching more

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

one fish,

on, the hunters left the small village again to

to get food for the

ago, they would have

admired and praised by

Responsibility.

people were looking up to

care

It was their duty.

It was their job.

More beasts attacked.