The Silver Of D's

Chapter 2 - The Mysterious Tiger

Today because there is no raid schedule, I will go to physical training on mount Puntang, in town B.

time is still showing at 04.45 am. I started preparing the need for physical exercise.

I realize I am very weak from most F rank adventurers, so for the last 6 months I have been doing physical exercise regularly.

often my body is filled with injuries, when doing a raid.even though I entered the fog rank F.

therefore many belittled and insulted me because I was very weak.even I was easily hurt by a frog monster (Frog Stip) which is basically a low-ranking monster.

even though I use bow and dagger weapons, I am often injured.There was a time when I almost died due to attacks from low rank cow monsters (CoL Mer).

by the time I was about to attack the cow monster using a bow, my arrow was unable to break through the cow monster's defenses due to its too weak physical strength so the power I put out was not too strong.

therefore Monster CoL Mer directs his anger to me. Even though I belong to the type of long-distance adventurer I have always been the target of monsters.

I chose physical exercise on the mountain because of the fresh air that is not interfered with by air pollution from gas emissions of motor vehicles and factories.

although these 6 months of physical exercise on the mountain have not produced significant results, but I decided not to give up.

after 15 minutes of preparing all the needs, and the bike has been heated as well.I immediately drove my bike to the location.

it takes about 45 minutes to reach the mountain from downtown B. after parking my motorbike directly to the mountain.

I had heard the adventurous friends who had been camping in mount Puntang, this place was crowded and many visitors..

but seeing the situation now was very quiet and the scenery also looked terrible.

green tanamanan vines a lot of decorate the mountains, unlike in urban areas or in areas inhabited by humans.

areas such as forests and mountains are not cleared, perhaps because of the difficult terrain and wild animals began to appear as well, although not as much as in the fog.

I began to enter the wilderness of the mountains of buttang, carrying a bow on the back with 30 arrows and daggers relics of the parents that I slipped on the waist.

"kreaaakk .. kreaaakk "sounds of birds .. "piwiiit"..

and the sounds of the wind "ssszzzzz.." ".wuuuszzzz.

about 30 minutes drive I finally found my first hunt .

it appears a group of wild rabbits along with some herds are looking for food.

by settling - sniffing and as much as possible covering the smell and sound of movement so as not to be detected by the rabbit . I started preparing arrows and began to aim at the wild rabbit.

with a distance of about 10 meters between me and the rabbit, I thought maybe this was a simple target .. ("well my first meal was grilled rabbit.

the moment my arrow tightened, the rabbit suddenly ran away from where it had gathered, leaving because it heard such a terrible roar. "Rrraaaaauuuuwww...."

a roar so terrible that I was trembling...

because his voice seemed to be heard from the east or direction of my right hand and it sounded close to where I was hunting now.

cold sweat begins to come out from between the small pores in the skin. relentless shaking feet are difficult to move.

but if I want to survive I have to hurry away from this location now..

I began to run westward away from the wild animal, who knew what wild animal was roaring horribly.

after a few minutes I ran to hear the sound of trees and leaves from my right.

and the wild animal came up to me and jumped in front of me with his dashing so that it gave the effect of excessive fear...

I reflexively stopped and looked at the monstrous beast..

looking at his monstrous figure was not like ordinary normal animals..

although it resembles a tiger but with both long fangs that arise, and wrapped with thick skin and has thick feathers around the neck and legs, and the claws of the feet that come out sharp, sharp, like sharper many times than my dagger.

on his forehead was a kind of crescent-shaped crystal of white color and both of his eyes were red looking like he was angry...

"oh my god... With this small and physical body, will I survive ? "I muttered with fear