Qualities of a King. Elemental power of winter (1)
[Keck! Chwiik!]
It seems that the guy hasn’t stopped breathing yet, even with his head turned to the other side.
I fell face down on the ground and shook my body as if convulsing.
[Kurrureu!]
Kwajik!
The head of such an orc.
Misoah, a werewolf who trampled and exploded without mercy with her big feet.
She let out a savage beast growl.
Actually, those original werewolves.
They were bored predators who did not carelessly hunt lower-class prey.
Whether for fun or against nerves.
They had a different disposition from other monsters who blindly caught and killed things around them.
It can be described as mild in some words.
It can also be described as a benevolent predator in some words.
But they were suitable predators who knew the order of the ecology.
The order of the environment is simple.
The number of resources is limited, and they need time to recover as much as the number consumed.
If you catch and kill everything just because it’s annoying, nothing will be left in the forest.
If consumed, if the creature is dead.
You have to wait until that number is filled up again.
And what about those packs of werewolves?
Because they were powerful monsters with the power to catch and kill all of them at the top of the ecosystem, they were even more so predators of the forest who knew restraint and tolerance in this respect.
But that was only when I didn’t cross the line.
In this way, when fountains and unknowns appear out of nowhere and muddy the water, even they cannot stand it.
In the end, starting with Misoah, who trampled on the first orc to cross the line.
[Kurrureu!]
[Kuaaang!!]
The werewolves in the back one by one suddenly changed into the original form of vicious beasts and let out their malevolence.
There is no creature in the world that would like to have its house invaded.
It was the same with the group of werewolves.
This was the heart of their werewolves realm and their precious nest.
It is the only base where they can relax and rest, and their own area where the members of the pack sleep.
Besides, the menace of the intruders even reached the precious pups in the herd, so they had no reason to show any more mercy.
These werewolves erased the thought of expelling them alive at this moment. Perfectly.
From that moment on, the werewolves rushed towards the orc group.
What followed was a scene of slaughter.
[Quyeek-!]
[Chieek!]
Kwajik! Quadduk!
They were startled and panicked and drove their nails into the backs of the orcs who ran away with a pig-picking sound, and then bit off their heads.
There was blood and flesh all over it.
Blood splattered on the trees and grass, and pools of blood were formed with the blood of the orcs.
It was a ruthless slaughter with no mercy left.
* * * *
[·······.]
They are pitiful.
I’m so lucky.
How did I come to this place of death with my own feet?
Didn’t you even come all the way here and make a fuss that didn’t work? They really can’t be big guys.
Winter quietly watched the scene in front of his eyes from the perspective of an observer who could see a distant mountain.
[Chwi, chwiik!]
‘As soon as I really touch it, that big orc slashes away.’
I tried to resist with all my strength with the thick arm muscles that were the pride of the orcs.
He even broke it with ease and broke it, then punched it in reverse and died when the abdomen where the king was located was pierced through.
That’s what I mean.
The strength of a grown-up werewolf is even greater than that.
That too is overwhelming.
[Kwiyeek!]
[Chwiiik!]
Winter jumps dozens of meters all at once.
My tongue fluttered at the sight of the brutal werewolves chasing down and slaughtering even the fleeing orcs.
‘Oh. It’s truly terrifying.’
There was no mercy whatsoever.
‘Well, isn’t that true?’
It was also wrong to say that there was no mercy.
If it’s mercy, I’ve already given it to you in the beginning.
It was a group of Orcs who didn’t understand it and ran amok.
“How?”
“How!”
With his two sisters, Winter witnessed all the slaughter without exception.
‘Anyway, this makes it clear.’
The group of werewolves has proven to be a top predator in name and reality.
That is to say, they are predators that are so overwhelming that even Orcs, who are famous for their strong strength and body, are ridiculously squeezed out and burst.
What kind of monster is a werewolf?
I wanted to be so ignorantly strong.
This wasn’t a monster that was halfway between B and C ranks.
‘Are these top-level monsters higher than A or S ranks?’
A time when the world was still normal.
Even in the days when hunters shared all kinds of information about monsters and dungeons acquired from dungeons on the Internet, in fact, there was very little information about werewolves.
A relatively common goblin or orc. Most ordinary people who were not hunters heard of it and knew it in their own way.
It was common for high-ranking monsters like werewolves not to know about their ecology, and even to actually exist.
Since they were the beings of the upper dungeons, it should have been natural.
It sucks. Awesome.
Winter just ate it.
He thought as he gazed at the dead orc from afar.
‘Anyway, it’s really terrifying. Are you saying that when you become an adult, you will be so incredibly strong?’
This was the first time Winter had seen the physical abilities of adult werewolves with his own eyes.
Of course, his mother, Yuhwarin, had been angry with her by breaking trees before, but she had never witnessed such a full-scale use of force.
‘I can’t even compete with Orcs. Still, I knew that the Orcs were monsters who would destroy even cars that came running to them with their bare bodies.’
Orcs are monsters in the stage where they start to use magic in earnest.
Even though it is beginner-level magic, magic is magic.
Able to use it means that it is a monster that uses superhuman physical abilities that are different from normal monsters.
I killed all of them like killing bugs without even giving them a chance to resist.
They were really born monsters.
They are a pack of werewolves.
It was then.
[Kururu-.]
Misoah with a twisted nose like a beast with a high temper.
Her head slowly turned toward Winter and her two sisters hiding in the dungeon.
Our eyes met.
[·······.]
[·······.]
The moment their eyes met before long.
We responded to each other in silence for a while.
Winter just looked at Misoah, blinking her eyes.
Missoa, on the other hand, instead of those bloody pupils, she dropped her embarrassing eyes.
As if convulsing.
But before long.
A smile Oh, her mouth opened slowly as if to reveal her embarrassment.
I was startled and heard a sound I had never heard before in their group.
[Keluk······!]
‘Kelluk?’
Misoah is embarrassed as she coughs violently as if she heard a case.
That was the beginning.
Members of a pack of werewolves covered in blood.
I started to unravel the shape of the bloody beast.
As if he couldn’t maintain his beast form any longer.
‘What is it?’
It is an unknown sight.
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Let’s just stare at them without saying a word at their unexpectedly dazzled appearance.
They hurriedly hid the backs of their bloody red hands behind their backs as if they were so embarrassed.
As if he didn’t want to be seen by winter anymore.
‘Ah. I get it.’
At that point, I couldn’t help but notice.
It seemed like he didn’t want to show this to Winter and his sisters.
Only then, Winter was able to figure out what they were concerned about.
‘No way……. Don’t you think I’m surprised that he did this right under my nose?’
Well, it was already recognized that protection against the winter in these packs of werewolves amounted to overprotection.
It wasn’t enough to catch and tear off all the orcs in such a yard, even showing them all covered in blood.
It was a display of bewilderment at the thought that the still young Winter had been frightened.
* * * *
A somewhat strange atmosphere was created.
The time of ruthless slaughter quickly passed.
The only thing left at the place was the bewildered werewolves.
It was the same for Misoah, a werewolf who had already become an adult, as well as Soyul, who usually showed a particularly bold side.
Those who tried to hide their bloody hands behind their thin waists.
It was as if a child was caught doing something bad by her mother and was at a loss for what to do.
‘I’m sure. I was embarrassed, this.’