Jeremy Won't Do A Thankless Job
One hour later...
The dawn had finally come as the darkness in the sky receded bit by bit...
Currently, Jeremy was roaming in the brightening winter forest with his face looked quite depressed.
The reason?
The wolves... every wolf avoided Jeremy whenever they saw even a shadow of the black-cloaked human, no wolf stayed, as they would run as fast as they could away from the wolf slaughterer.
It appeared that when the System had notified him about the wolf slaughterer of the great-something tribe, it also caused the wolves within the winter forest to be afraid of him.
As a result, from the aimless wander since an hour ago, Jeremy had killed only three wolves, no more, no less.
Even when he had tortured the three pitiful wolves to call forth their comrades and packs, it was utterly useless. No wolf came...
That's why Jeremy looked very depressed right now...