Hotpot

"System what percent is the inner strength Fragrance technique at," enopy asked in an expectant tone.

"50%, "replied to the system in a cold, lifeless voice

He was wary of the book but was given some relief from the lack of warnings received from the system

He was unsure if the system could even warn him of danger, but he trusted his senses.

It had been two days since he found and told the system to process the book. The caravan was about to cross a dangerous area people call "windy despair."

He was growing more and more anxious because they were getting closer and closer to windy despair, which was where wind wolves and bandits meet." the windy despair was flat land in the middle of bandit mountain where neither bandits nor wind wolfs ruled. As far as we know, bloodsuckers are nowhere around there, but they are more likely to encounter bandits and lots of wind wolf's " thought enopy as he ate his lunch.

"That was the so-called safe area and after passing the windy despair is bloody ash mountain .which is ruled by bloodsuckers the hill is called that because bloodsuckers move underground and use their roots to dig into the skin of their victims suck all the blood, and the body crumbles into red-tinted ash " enopy thought.

"Huu," sighed enopy as he continued, "why is it taking so long to process, "enopy thought in disappointment as he opened his eyes and got off of the rock he was sitting on he turned around "ha," exclaimed enopy as he sent his fist at the rock to test his strength.

As he thought about the mountains, he grew more troubled .he was unsure where this sense of danger came from and how this insignificant ability stayed with him.

This made him think about his past life. "whenever he would get into a life-threatening situation, he would somehow sense the danger beforehand, "he thought as he took a bite of his flavorless steamed chicken

"Huuu," he sighed and said, "maybe in this life this ability will help me."

Suddenly, a big man came over and said, "what ya doing" in a deep voice. Enopy looked up and the back down he knew him, he was a son of an earl who belonged to beam kingdom his name is layen stiro -(lay, n st, eye,ro )he was an outcast despite his nobility for the simple reason that he was a dumbass. enopy thought as he looked around, trying to find out who the big 6'0 brown-haired bowl cut styled, blue-eyed 17-year-old "giant" was talking to

Al the stares pointed in his direction gave him his answer .he looked up and gave the giant a cold and chilling glare trying to scare him away. but layen just gave a naïve look, looked enopy right in the eye, and asked, "what are you doing" enopy stuffed the last piece of chicken, stood up, glanced at layen, and said with his mouth full, "fuck off."

He then sprinted and jumped onto a tree branch he leaped from branch to branch dashing from tree to tree. About 10 kilometers away, he began to think, "that guy is so annoying; why couldn't he just leave me alone".all of a sudden, his stomach growled; he then said," fuck, I barely ate anything because of that annoyance." But at the corner of his eye, he saw an ankle sheep "isn't that a delicacy. it is called an ankle sheep cause all the wool is on its ankle, and that's where most of its fat is" enjoy said as a grin appeared on his face and his anger faded

Enopys eyes shined briefly, and he leaped off the branch making it snap and causing the sheep to look up,, he moved like a dart,enopy wanted to make a hot pot with it he instantly appeared above the sheep's head he drew his sword, cut its head off, and landed on its lifeless 1-meter body all in one motion he then proceeded to sheath his sword as he jumped off of the sheep's body and lifted its massive body onto his shoulder

Even with all that added weight He was still able to sprint to open land while picking mushrooms, not caring if they were poisonous or not. "if they are poisonous, it's fine; it won't do much harm, and besides, I need to raise my tolerance to poison anyways," he thought

He soon found open land and made a mud pot out of "dry mud" "huh it seems to live up to its reputation after all it is famous for its ability to get as hard, fast, and strong as metal"; he mumbled as he threw all his ingredients in the pot and filled it with water

Just as he was lighting the fire a chilling sensation spread through his bones as if he was being watched; he quickly looked around but stopped and went back to cooking but he put his guard up and refused to put it down .minutes went by it was already dark out which made the chilling sensation even more frightening, he put some broth in his bowl, put the bowl close to his mouth but quickly dropped the steaming hot bowl of soup on his lap and sent his dagger behind him his bit his lip to contain his scream and struggled through the pain, he turned his head to look at his target when he felt his dagger stop but his pupils shrunk when he saw who it was, but his shock was doubled by what he heard next

"That looks delicious. Can I get some"