Rustle rustle rustle...

The leaves were wet with autumn dew, but they barely made a sound as I stepped on them with the Divine Martial War Boots, not to mention that it was softer than the sound of rustling trees in the area. It was a cool and comfortable morning, and the thought that I could earn experience from killing people only made me happier.

I didn’t summon the Phantom Wolf King because it had the habit of letting out an ear-piercing howl upon making an appearance, and the last thing I needed was for everyone to know that I was here. I could handle dozens of ten-man parties without problems, but hundreds or even thousands of players? I wasn’t that vain. This was especially true if the parties had a high number of magic knights and archers. Shock Arrows and Trapping Nets were the bane of peak-level experts like me. There was absolutely nothing we could do if we were stunned or immobilized.

……

"That magic knight called From Water is so cute. Her face is cute, her breasts are wholesome, her waist is thin and her butt is just the right shape. Tsk tsk, I was going to steal a kiss from her at that time, but that goddamned brute called Hot Sun killed me before I could do so…"

The axe wielder...