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-my Name is Caelus 18 years old with experience in fighting and hunting-

My life was simple and easy with no dilemmas, hunting, and fighting were something I was taught by my grampa

*Swoosh

it was easy to hunt animals to survive or sell them to earn money such as their fur, teeth, and meat

*Swoosh

The feeling of calmness I feel when hunting is something that sets my head at ease when getting frustrated

"Please Spare me!"

Hunting is something I do but hunting Bandits is what I do as a side dish

*Swoosh

*Splat

The aim of one has to be perfect, especially when aiming for the head or heart but if one doesn't then aim for its legs

My Name Caelus was given to me by my grandma, which was parents loved as it means "sky"

The lovely parents I had was something so valuable that even berries mean nothing to me

as my grandpa said to me "The beauty of knowledge is one of the greatest strengths of one"

"but the most precious to one person is their memories"

pov

Caelus was a good-looking young man with short brown hair and honey brown eyes that would bring comfort to one

*Drag

He wasn't by himself as he was Dragging a dead body that had a slit in the throat, the body was bulky but yet the person lost

"One down two to go, I wonder if the human flesh tastes good it's been hours since I ate" Caelus murmured as he held a machete tightly

He gazed at the dead body he was dragging and thought about it but no matter what his curiosity got the better of him

"Maybe a bite won't hurt-" before he could continue his gaze caught the unusual smoke rising into the blue sky along with yelling from a far distance

"Well looks like I don't need to find the other two" Caelus Let go of the body and walked towards the smoke as he had all-day