Other guards from different areas of the village hurried to the scene, drawn by the commotion and the resounding cries of the defeated monsters. They cautiously approached the lifeless bodies, their weapons at the ready, but were met with a surprising sight.
The guards, who had been battling the beasts for days, examined the fallen creatures with a mix of astonishment and disbelief. None of them had managed to kill a single beast, yet Rain had single-handedly dispatched fifteen of them.
As they carefully inspected the bodies, they marveled at the precision and skill evident in Rain's handiwork. Despite his triumph, Rain couldn't shake the fact that more than thirty of the armored beetles had managed to escape his clutches. The knowledge weighed heavily on his mind, a constant reminder of the ongoing threat they posed to the village and its inhabitants.
