5 years ago;
In a dense forest, a 14-year-old boy was running at his top speed with a bow in his hand.
Behind him, an angry wild boar is chasing, intending to kill him. Meanwhile, there are arrows stuck on trees here and there.
"that demon…" Wil muttered under his breath as he continues to run for his life. Currently, he doesn't even have the intention to pick up the arrow and shoot it.
"Just what is the thing she sprinkled on my body… Should I just take off my shirt…"
Wil immediately rejected the idea. "No way… What if it still doesn't stop? What if by chance my skin will be pierced by any sharp object… At least, the jacket and the shirt will give a little bit of defense…
What I need to find is a river… As long as I can cross it…"
As he made another turn, the boar went past him and its tusks hit a tree.
It vigorously shook his head.
"hahaha… Serves you right… F**k"
