The Cold Blooded Hunter: Seeker of Peace
39. The village protector
Two months later...
"Status."
[Name: Sky Satria
Level: 12
Age: 7 years
Gender: Male
Occupation: Flame Emperor
Title: True Warrior, 2+
HP: 425
STR: 75
INT: 20
VITS: 24
DEX: 21ST
DEF: 17
LUCK: 20
Bonus points: 7
Stamina: 70/70
Passive Skill: (Fire King: Lv. 2)
Active skill: (Sprint: Lv. 5) (Fire Sword: Lv. 2)(Lv. 15) (Lv. 20) (Lv. 25) (Lv. 30) (Lv. 50)
Equip: Short (E)]
"Hey, two months passed, only two levels rose..." I sighed, "It's very difficult to level up this one system..."
Still at the beginning it is difficult to ask for forgiveness, especially if the level is getting bigger, the difficulty will certainly increase further...
I furrowed my brows, "Do I need to hunt? Fight against the Monster and finish him off? Will it raise my level a lot?"
It should be possible, because I am a Hunter, Hunter's work is only sports and training, is that possible why?
I sighed and closed my eyes, choosing to rest before the next day I went back through a long exercise...
***
"Sky! Wake up! There's Monsters!"
I opened my eyes quickly and asked, "Where?!" I got up quickly and jumped out of my bed.
"In the market!"
My steps stopped when I heard the word market, my grandfather must have been crying at me who just woke up...
"Just waking up told to fight, what the hell is my stupid grandfather..." I shook my head and walked up to the clothes I usually wear when told to go buy anything in the village and walk to the bathroom.
Despite that fad, sometimes my grandfather would be serious with his words, even once a wolf Monster appeared and ruffled the market, before my grandfather and I came to the market and finished off the wolf.
Surely there was me, because I was forced by my grandfather while I was brushing my teeth, so I followed my grandfather with the mouth that was still left foam from my unfinished tooth brushing activities...
Because it was commonly pursued by my grandfather, I was also used to taking a quick shower, so this morning I took a quick shower and wore a t-shirt, trousers, blue jacket, and so on, and the hat then grabbed the Demonic Dragon Sword.
Oh yes, my grandfather gave me the Demonic Dragon Sword as my first weapon because according to him, using a stronger weapon but not being able to control it would only make it nothing more than a weapon that lost its control.
I ran out and before I came out, my grandfather intercepted me and said, "Get grandfather two cabbage, one kilo of sprouts, six carrots, half a kilo of garlic, two grains of onions..."
"Nih.." My grandfather handed me a piece of paper and said, "After you've finished fighting, you buy everything written on this paper."
After that my grandfather sat down again by the radio and listened to a song whose music was quite noisy in the morning.
"Guah!" I was upset with my grandfather, but I did not dispute it and went to the market...
***
The village near my grandfather's house was about five to ten minutes away on a paddle bike, but I was able to reach it within five minutes at my current running speed.
It didn't take long before I arrived and saw the bustling village.
I approached and asked, "What's wrong?"
My face is well known to the villagers because I often pass by for sightseeing or hunting Monsters, so I am quite famous...
"There's a monster in the market, we didn't dare to approach since this morning." a tall man said to me.
I clenched my hands in annoyance, was there my grandfather, what was he really doing from the morning huh? Listening radio? Is that an attitude worthy of Hunter rank S?!
"What was he doing when you last saw him?" Ask again.
"Eating rice is the rice packer."
I'm silent, do all the creatures in this world like to joke?
But I ignored that and said, "Alright, I'll go."
"Eh? Are you serious? The monster looked powerful, to the point of injuring five grown men!" Said the man again.
I knew that I was actually being underestimated, but I could understand it because people were judging me from my short appearance.
Even if it's short, I can fight five grown men by myself and beat them in their important parts... The one hanging it...
"My grandfather had a stomachache, so I was sent here." I said and drew the Demonic Dragon Sword, "Side, let me take my grandfather's place."
The crowd was split in two, and I was given a path by the villagers, and well, luckily they could understand it, it should...
"Don't joke, Star grandfather is the only Hunter we trust!"
I-i understand...
"My grandfather has a stomachache, so let me take care of his work!" Unknowingly, I released the Fire Lord aura that I had honed with fighting the Monsters, and the pressure and temperature in that place increased a little.
Everyone was shocked, and they immediately let me through, without saying much more, I put up my position and ran quickly towards the market which was less than a minute away if I ran fast.
While I was at the market, I saw a big wolf ruffling a cart I saw filled with food and some paper.
I tightened my grip on my sword and ran forward.
With the length of my sword slightly longer equalizing the height of my body, the distance of my attack was quite wide.
I swung my sword from left to right and advanced again, making the wolf realize my arrival.
[You activated the title of 'Battle hunter'! Every attack you attack increases Crit. Rate by 15% and increase Physical type attacks on Monster enemies!]
This title I got when I used to be bullied by three E rank wolves and I got away, and at least, with this title helped me fight against the Monsters all along.
I smiled widely and pressed the button on the sword hilt, making my sword blade glow bright red and I jumped up high while exclaiming, "Splitting the Mountain!"
This style was never taught by my grandfather, but I accidentally saw it and unfortunately, the wolf died with just one slash, with its head split, until its entire head came out of its skull.
[Up level!]
[Up level!]
I raised my sword and flicked to the right, removing the black blood that had previously enveloped my sword and sheathing it.
After that, I reached into my jacket pocket and took out the paper that my grandfather had given me while muttering, "I think it will be a long time ago." and glanced at my chaotic surroundings.