Anna Holland: The Oliheim Witch

Anna Holland: The Oliheim Witch
Chapter 37: Vampire Hunters And Wolves


"Anna we're being followed?" on Sarah's warning, she and I ran immediately.


Marick who was behind immediately chased after us.


"Wait for why you guys are all of a sudden."


He tried his best to catch up.


We turned the alley and ran along the sidewalk, the one we thought was following us also sped up his pace as he turned the next alley we threw the trash can until he flew into the air and then collapsed on the street helplessly.


"That hurts a lot."


We all pointed sticks at him who was a guy in his early 40s with a mustache and a beard.


"I thought you were witches, my name is James I'm a vampire hunter and a wolf."


"So why are you following us?" many intimidating.


"Just a little curious."


We didn't bother to help him stand up, he could do it himself. The witch had always hidden herself so it was likely the first time someone could see her.


He continued.


"I need your help, it'll be helpful if you want to do it."


On the way James said that the family of hunters had gone downhill doing this task, he said that soon there would be an attack on the townspeople which was why he needed our help.


Usually they always attack themselves but now they work together.


"That sounds bad."


"You know, wolves and vampires are sometimes hostile, but they're like this, obviously they're starting to kill us all."


It could be like that.


We were taken to a log cabin house and inside there were many people dressed in black who were each carrying weapons, because the firearms were useless they did not carry them.


"Who are they James?" ask a bob-haired woman.


"Help, they're witches" she replied briefly.


"So they want to go to war too."


We just nodded with a little hesitation.


James gave his plan, they had been hiding in the middle of the sea island, as long as we go in and finish everything then they will lose the opportunity to slaughter humans.


"Is this okay?"


The bob-haired woman threw a pile of newspapers at us with news of the mysterious bodies being found.


"We're the last generation of hunters, it's time we get everything done, vampires and wolves will be gone forever and the world is back at peace."


To be honest, their existence also has something to do with witches, due to their own failed witch alliance that struggles to fight back.


We feel bad and have a responsibility for this.


"That's called spirit."


I don't want to say that we actually have to go back to that world again.


With the help of the boat we started to get into the forest, there were about 20 people involved including us.


Marick shaking.


"Even when we're in a normal world, our lives are still under threat."


"What can you do, you better not let your guard down until you die."


"I don't want to die."


One of the hunters sent out an arrow, and from the top of the tree two figures had been toppled then one of us beheaded them.


Only in this way could they be killed.


For vampires they have an ugly appearance with pointed ears and red eyes.


"Be careful."


A loud howl rang out to the same time that we had been ambushed by a herd of wolves and vampires.


"Why do they know that we're going to attack?"


We all turned our eyes to each other and found a thin man smiling with an injection in his hand.


"You?"


James hastily kills him with a sword unfortunately the man has injected himself to the point of turning into a werewolf, James is thrown away.


"They offered something interesting that I couldn't refuse" he replied.


The bob-haired lady we had previously met ran at the wolf, with a quick movement she injured her entire body and held it while pointing the tip of the dagger at her neck.


The enemy troops who were wolves fell silent.


"Stop in there or I'll kill him?"


Instead of following him they all laughed happily.


"Just do it anyway he's just a tool, once the task is done we don't need it anymore."


"Impossible? It's not like you said I'd be a part of you."


"It's not entirely a lie but if it's up to being a hostage we won't intend to save him."


His face began to pale.


"Stop..."


Before he finished his words, his head was cut off by the woman.


This world is really cruel.