Back at the foot of the Woba Mountain, Yojiro took the lead and killed the wild mountain wolves--hindering the monsters from advancing to the path that the trio made along the flaming forest, as Lony and Roval covered his sides and back--covering Yojiro's blindspot.
The wild mountain wolves had concentrated towards their location as it offered a path that would bring them to the dead bodies of players that would serve as their food. That said, Yojiro's relentless attacks were able to suppress their advance as if the opened path was a clogged sink.
However, Yojiro was, in the end, only a human. As Yojiro planted his feet and prepared himself to do another strike, his body leaned forward a tad bit lower than his usual stance, whilst his hands trembled a tad bit--consequently making his grip on the handle of his Katana a tad bit loose.
"Tch!" He flicked his tongue after he noticed that his body has started to show signs of fatigue.
Hi guys, Author Here!
Sorry for the recent late updates. I'm am not feeling well, recently. Still... I make sure to create and publish a chapter a day to show my gratitude for all of your support.
Kindly don't forget to VOTE, VOTE, VOTE the novel before you take another sip of your drink. :D
And as usual, thanks thanks thanks for your support. And see ya all at the next chappy!
(If there are a few errors, please do notify me, I'll go back at them once I am feeling good again.)