《The Way Back Home》The Way Back Home: Chapter 18
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Waiting for them to leave might not be the best decision after all. The Duram he observed were still grazing for eternity as if it was their last day on this world, whatever this world was called.
Thanks to them taking their fucking time grazing, he was forced to eat one ration instead of the freshly cooked meat. Since he had no time to test the inventory's features, he didn't know whether it had freshness preservation. Hunting the two-horned wolves? Ha! Why would he if he lacked information about them?
Moments ago he got attacked for letting his guard down. It was miracle that he somehow fooled the lizard, but it wouldn't happen the second time! To attack enemies, he must know both side's strength.
Ivan took a sip from his water skin. Like a hawk, his eyes never left their target.
Damn it, just leave already! Ivan groaned, feeling annoyed laying prone and watching some dumb cows eating grass.
To him, time was as valuable as precious metals. Time dictated his destiny, his life and death. Not being able to locate a safe spot before sunset spelt doom.
Finally!
The herds of Duram slowly returned to the forest. The thumps of their footsteps were heavy and powerful just like a steel forging machine, and they headed for his direction. The ground underneath him trembled as they plodded past him. The adults clearly were aware of his whereabouts, but decided to ignore him.
Ivan couldn't stop shaking. His heartbeat was uncontrollable and his breathing shallow. The thunderous footsteps passed him and disappeared into the forest for the reason unknown. When the sounds disappeared completely, he found the courage to move his body. He was powerless under their powerful gaze, like an insect caught in a spiderweb.
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Slowly he stood and walked towards the specific location in his doodle. The tall grass felt nice to his hands and the serene green colour radiated peace. This place was a haven in this hellish forest.
Far in the distance he saw another Duram herds returning to the forest, but beyond that he could see nothing but jungle and mountain range.
This looks like the place.
He remembered one of the Duram eating something over here. Crouching, he groped around among the tall grass to find... a plant with two wide leaves.
What is this? Is this edible?
It had no particularly strong smell and looked normal, just like any other leaf on a tree.
All of a sudden everything clicked.
The Duram survived on this plants and they willfully walked a long distance to consume this. This, whatever this plant was, depended on sunlight to grow as opposed to mushrooms that did not need light to grow.
Alright! With this I can tame them.
Ivan gathered more and reluctantly returned to the forest, whilst being haunted by a nagging thought.
Why would they travel so far and then come back to the forest?
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Darke Mag'yx
The dread visage of the lord necromancer, sending forth a sea of rotting flesh to mould the world in his image. This wonderful picture flickers and dies as Lucien's undead construct stumbles and promptly melts into an unmentionable slurry. As Lucien struggles to become the dread necromancer he knows he should be, he gets swept up in nationwide conflict that he wants no part in.
8 220Legacy of the Resourceful Hero
A hero by the name of Cereo is summoned from a cube moments before the entirety of Sabarum is laid to waste. Using nothing but his resourcefulness, he creates incredibly powerful gear and weapons on the fly using whatever he manages to find. Whether it's grass, dirt, sand, or - anything else! He manages to construct gear superior to even that of legend. Using his unrivaled skill, he defeats onslaught after onslaught of demonic and monstrous armies, eliminates disease that plagues the world to a seemingly unstoppable degree, and takes care of any and all problems this dangerous world seems to currently face. But... as the opposing force progressively becomes more difficult to fend off, Cereo comes to find out that this gimmick of his is not all that it takes to protect Sabarum. Furthermore, he begins to question whether or not the protection of this land is what's truly important.
8 128Odyssey Of Zero: Journey Ablaze
Lass, a young, shut-in smith who recently suffered the loss of his father, woke up one day to be greeted by something most unexpected. The goddess that seemed to be a work of fiction and appear only in fairytales made for kids, was now indeed standing before him. Telling him that the world and fairytales he once heard were but mere lies, he realized that not all stories can have a happy ending... Now knowing how much is at stake, Lass agreed to accompany the goddess in her quest to save the world they call their home. But throughout it all...why did it feel like something was missing? Like a memory that's been erased and a part of him taken away? Despite him thinking it'd be a swift escort, he instead got dragged along into the thrill and the battles of an adventure with epic proportions, in a journey most bizarre. Now travelling throughout the entirety of the world he had once exclusively thought to be around his home and smithy, they would soon realize that there's many more faces to meet as well as much more to see, feel and experience, than what they could have ever imagined.
8 116Cursed Anti-Hero Against the Gods
I died... that's easy to understand. I am going to be reincarnated based on what that registration lady said, that's also easy to understand. Apparently a Hero is going to be reincarnated into the new world, it's not me so I don't care. BUT WHY DID I GET CURSED BY ALL THE GODS BEFORE REINCARNATING!
8 208F.T.Willz poems (prolly frank iero no one knows)
i've scoured the internet for these lol
8 213LOVE IS NOT FORCED... IT HAPPENS BY ITSELF♥️♥️
here moran are married forcefully but how they clear their way to love this story is all about it....
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