Starting with the goblin extermination

[Currently employed as: Red King (Lv.1)]

Strength +2, Agility +1, Constitution +1

The "Bloodshed" special ability has been unlocked.

The "Hunter's Instinct" perk has been unlocked.

[Mastered Combat Skill: Wild Hunt LV1]

Logan slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

He tried to stretch his body, and crackling sounds came from inside him.

The roar from earlier still echoes through the forest and might cause other trouble.

But Logan has no fear whatsoever now.

"Finally, I've taken the job."

Logan murmured softly.

He gripped his longsword tightly, a surge of power coursing through his body.

God...

He was actually drawn into the Kingdom of God.

He had prepared for the worst beforehand.

If I can't get a job, I'll pay off Instructor Soben's money after this mission, then learn the next combat skill and become a soldier as soon as possible.

He can't wait.

Unexpectedly, he successfully landed a job in a unique profession he had never seen before. Furthermore, the Wolf God Tarsis bestowed his blessing upon him.

Even more outrageous, the blessing was rejected by some mysterious being.

The Wolf God, Tarsis, is watching you.

Logan twitched the corner of his mouth.

He rejected the blessing of a god and seems to have become involved with an unknown entity.

He didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse.

But in any case, the power surging through my body was real.

Logan could clearly feel the bloodlust within him, which should have been extinguished, stirring within him.

This may be the effect of taking up the post of [Red King].

With a thought, he summoned a panel that only he could see.

......

Name: Logan

【property】:

Strength: 8 (Muscle strength and physical strength)

Agility: 7 (Reaction time and physical dexterity)

Constitution: 6 (Endurance, Vitality and Resistance)

Intelligence: 6 (Memory and thinking abilities)

Perception: 5 (Intuition and Sensation)

Charisma: 6 (Charisma and Influence)

【Skill】

Thrust - Blood Hunter (MAX)

Wolf Attack LV1 (85/100)

Parry LV1 (58/100)

Wild Hunt LV1 (1/100)

Specialty

"Windbreaker," "Bloodshed," "Hunter's Instinct"

[Protection]

[Wolf God Tarsis] (Declined)

......

Strength, agility, and constitution—all three attributes have been improved.

In particular, his strength increased by two points in one go, reaching a terrifying 8 points.

Logan gripped his longsword, feeling the pump in his muscles.

He was curious: if he were to face the blessed "Steel Fist" Iris now, in terms of pure physical strength alone, who would prevail?

What reassured him even more was the improvement in his physical condition.

This means an even more incredible resilience and greater endurance. In future battles, he will be able to unleash more combat techniques and kill more enemies.

A terrifying qualitative change.

In addition, he acquired two specializations and a brand new combat skill.

The berserk power generated by his combat skills was still flowing within him.

This is what a professional is like.

A new world that those lowly adventurers who boast in taverns can never reach in their entire lives.

Logan shook his head and took a deep breath.

As consciousness was slowly guided, the murderous intent gradually subsided.

Instead, there is a profound sense of satisfaction.

However, before he could fully savor the thrill of becoming stronger...

A soft body crashed into Logan's arms.

Elsa clung tightly to Logan's waist, tears welling in her eyes. Like a little animal guarding its food, she buried her face in the crook of Logan's neck, greedily inhaling the scent of blood and sweat on his body, almost nervously checking his temperature and pulse.

Although the blessing power told Elsa that Logan was not only alive but even stronger, the fear of seeing him shrouded in blood mist was real and almost maddening. Her sister's disappearance had left a deep scar, and she dreaded losing someone important to her again.

She was afraid of losing Logan.

"I'm fine."

Logan felt a chill on his neck.

Elsa's voice trembled uncontrollably, and she weakly pounded her fist against her chest twice.

Logan's heart softened uncontrollably. He simply wrapped his arms tightly around Elsa's waist, pulling her close to his chest.

In the distance, he caught a glimpse of Kosca standing to the side.

The old drunkard was holding up a wine jug, winking and smiling at him, even mouthing words silently.

"That crazy girl almost slit my throat just now."

Logan instantly understood how worried Elsa had been during the time he was unconscious.

He lowered his head and cupped Elsa's face in his hands.

Elsa looked up with teary eyes.

Before she could even speak, Logan kissed her roughly.

A deep kiss. He pried open her teeth and took her savagely, completely disregarding the old drunkard watching the scene unfold beside them.

Elsa's body stiffened at first, then she became completely disoriented, like dry tinder that had been ignited.

Her breathing became rapid, her hands groping and scratching at Logan's body, responding passionately to him, trying to completely meld herself into the man's body.

If we weren't still in the wild...

Elsa didn't notice Kosca drinking heartily not far away until she had almost squeezed the air out of her lungs.

The girl's rationality returned instantly.

Her face flushed instantly, reaching her ears. In her panic, she accidentally bit Logan's lip. Then, like a startled ostrich, she buried her face in Logan's chest, refusing to lift her head.

Logan's chest heaved violently as he licked the remaining blood and saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Elsa's provocation has made him very angry.

He looked down at the girl in his arms.

Once you get home, be sure to test just how resilient these 6 points of your constitution really are.

Just then.

"Help--!!!"

A pig-like scream came from the direction of the Guardian Stone not far away.

Then everyone remembered that there was a prisoner who was still alive, tied up by the fire.

Immediately afterwards, a series of low growls and heavy breathing drifted over on the wind.

It's a wild beast.

The camp, littered with fresh gnoll corpses and suffocating with the stench of blood, eventually attracted trouble from the forest.

There's no time to waste.

Although saving lives wasn't the original purpose, since it's almost over, we should at least finish it properly.

Logan hoisted Kosca onto his shoulder, ignoring the old man's curses, and charged toward the Guardian Stone.

Elsa followed closely behind.

At the Guardian Stone, the fire was almost extinguished.

Quintas was still tightly bound to the ground, howling at the top of his lungs.

The sky grew completely dark.

This is a good time for hunting.

Five hyenas, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, were drooling repulsive saliva.

They automatically ignored the tough gnoll carcasses.

Quintas screamed and writhed on the ground, watching helplessly as the rotting hyenas drew ever closer.