CHAPTER 22……………………………….
For quite some time, we just stared each other down.
Like a bomb with a frayed fuse that could explode at any moment, Belzer and I silently locked eyes.
A desolate wind swept dust and fallen leaves across the ground.
āThis will be over in an instant.ā
I mapped out the best way to fight him in my head.
First, attacking the belly or faceāareas without spikesāwould be optimal.
And if the distance widened, heād gain the advantage since he could launch his spikes. Creating distance didnāt seem like a good idea.
āSpiked armor up close, needles at long range⦠What an annoying bastard.ā
The fact that he wasnāt rushing in might mean he was gauging my strength. If so, he was a cautious one.
āRunning away without fighting might be smart, butā¦ā
That raised the question of whether I could safely bring back Raccoon Leaf.
He was still slumped on the ground, his legs seemingly giving out.
Maybe I should praise him just for not wetting himself.
āThe witch asked me to bring back both the Dawnstone and Leaf safely.ā
I steeled my resolve, recalling the reward the witch had promised. In the end, there was no choice but to settle things with the porcupine in front of me.
āBig body, looks like thereās a lot of meat. Heās probably worth plenty of experience points, too.ā
If I had to fight anyway, it was better to set a positive goal. I decided Iād eat him.
When I smiled and bared my fangs, his black eyes narrowed. As if returning the smile, he stretched his mouth wide and revealed his own fangs.
It was a hair-trigger situation where a fight could erupt at any second.
Then, from behind the porcupine, Raccoon Leaf spoke with difficulty.
āTh-that white-furred guy is insanely strong! Heās the one who killed the Snake Queen! Even you, Belzer, wouldnāt beat him easily!
Leaf spoke proudly, as if it were his own achievement. The threat seemed to work; Belzer hid his fangs and slowly scanned me from head to toe.
āKngh⦠sniff⦠The Snake Queen? Is that true?
āItās not a lie.
At my answer, the murderous intent that felt like stabbing needles eased considerably. For a moment, I even hoped we might resolve this peacefully through conversation.
Belzer let out a small sigh, then made an unexpected proposal.
āKngh⦠hey, how about we make a deal?
āA deal?
I immediately grew suspicious of whatever scheme he might be plotting.
Belzer relaxed his raised spikes and shrugged.
āYeah. If we fight like this, neither of us will escape without fatal wounds. Kngh, letās do this peacefully. Just grant me one request.
āBetter for both of us,ā he said with a sly grin.
āWhat kind of request?
āKngh. Bring me something edible to replace the Dawnstone. Find me the kind of stone I want, and Iāll give you both the raccoon and the Dawnstone.
āWhy should I trust you?
āIām not like that raccoon. Kngh, kngh. I donāt want to sully my pride with lies. Believe me or notāitās your choice.
Belzer raised his spikes sharply again.
I couldnāt trust him completely, but listening wouldnāt cost me anything.
āWhat kind of stone are you talking about?
āItās simple. A stone thatās hard, but pleasantly soft to eat, and gives off a bright glow. But not too brightāmy eyes might hurt. A subtle, gentle glow would be best. The surface should be smooth, yet rough. Try to find one like that.
He rattled off his explanation without even sniffing around.
āTh-that doesnāt exist!
Raccoon Leaf protested in my stead.
Belzer grabbed Leaf by the scruff of the neck and lifted him up, speaking confidently.
āYouāll find it. If you donāt, the dealās off. Kngh.
Belzer bit down hard on Leafās neck.
āKegh!
Leaf cried out like a puppy in pain.
āA hostage.ā
āTh-thatās way too hardā¦
Leaf groaned, enduring the pain while voicing his concern.
I answered briefly and lightly.
āFine. Iāll get it. Solving a problem like that is easy.
Unlike these beasts, I was human on the insideāthe pinnacle of all creatures.
If I used my wisdom and knowledge properly, I was sure I could solve even a riddle like this.
I looked around, then picked up a thick, flat piece of woodāheavy and solid, lying near some branches and a tree trunk.
āPerfect. Just what I needed. This is the answer.
Holding the wooden club, I strode toward him. Belzer frowned deeply and protested.
āKngh, thatās not a stone. Thatās wood, idiot.
āOf course itās not a stone. But this is the right answer. For crazy bastards like you, the answer is always a beating!
I swung the club straight into his head.
Crack!
The sound of a skull breaking echoed off the rocky cliff.
āGahk!
Belzer screamed and spewed blood from his nose, dropping the raccoon heād been holding.
Once again, I reminded myself: I wasnāt a wild beastāI was a human who knew how to use intelligence. Tools were truly wonderful things.
Using tools meant I didnāt even have to touch his spikes. What an advantage.
I finally unleashed the anger Iād been holding back.
āWhat?! Hard and soft?! You lunatic!
I kept smashing him mercilessly. Watching him writhe and choke made my chest feel strangely refreshed.
āKnghāy-you bastard!
Belzer raised his spikes to counterattack. Seeing that, I shouted at Leaf, who was still slumped on the ground.
āHey! What are you doing? Throw rocks or something!
āAhāo-okay!
Only then did Leaf grasp the situation and start hurling stones at the crouched Belzer. The stones struck his nose bridge repeatedly.
Iād noticed beforeāthis raccoon had excellent aim.
Maybe it was a side effect of the ćDexterityć skill.
āY-you cowards! Fight fair! Kngh!
Belzer curled himself into a ball, defending his body. I beat him all over like I was smashing a gourd.
Crack, crack!
Spikes shattered, revealing raw flesh beneath.
āYouāre covered head to toe in spikes and youāre talking about āfairā? Just die!
āGahk! Kieeek!
He screamed and launched his spikes. Thick needles embedded themselves into my body, sending searing pain through me.
Using the opening, he rolled violently and slammed into me.
A massive spiked ball, easily weighing a ton, crashed onto me. Hundreds of needles stabbed into my body, and I screamed and struggled.
Spikes riddled my proud fur coatāthe one the pretty witch had complimented.
I couldnāt control my rage anymore.
Excitement surged to my head. The pain from the spikes barely registered.
āYou bastard! Iāll kill you!
I threw away the club, extended my claws, and lunged at him.
Ignoring the spikes piercing me, I raked his body viciously with my claws.
āThis is easier than peeling a snakeās scales!ā
Purple spikes rained down onto the ground.
Belzer bared his claws and teeth, refusing to lose. A brutal melee beganāneither of us caring about our wounds.
I bit into the back of his neck and slammed his belly with all my strength using my forepaws.
Writhing in agony, Belzer turned the spikes on his back toward me.
To attack me with spikes, he had no choice but to expose his back.
But that left him vulnerable to Leaf, who kept throwing stones from the other side.
No matter which way he turned, Belzerās face or belly was exposed to either me or Leaf.
āKngh! You annoying little bitch! Iāll tear you apart!
Belzer turned his back on me and chose to chase Leaf instead. Targeting the weaker one first made sense when surrounded.
But Leaf had already fled far enough to maintain distance.
Due to his size, Belzer wasnāt very fast. Unable to catch Leaf, and repeatedly struck in the nose and face by stones, he staggered in pain.
It looked like a concussion.
I didnāt miss the opening. Silently closing the distance from behind, I lunged.
Before he even realized it, I bit down on his neck and shook him violently.
Swaying left and right like a drunk, Belzer eventually collapsed backward. His ragged breathing suggested he wasnāt dead or unconscious yet.
āYou littleā¦!
Blood poured from his nose and mouth as he growled. He no longer seemed capable of moving.
I picked up the club Iād dropped and approached him.
Standing before his head, I raised it high with both hands, like lifting a bamboo sword.
āBecome my flesh and blood.
Those were words Kubilai had once said to me. Iād thought they sounded kind of cool, so I tried copying him.
For some reason, the fur on my back stood on endāit gave me goosebumps.
āGuess you shouldnāt imitate just anyone.ā
To erase that embarrassing black history, I swung down with all my strength.
Crack!
Belzerās body convulsed violently.
He screamed his death throes again and again, but with each blow, the sound grew weakerāuntil he finally fell silent.
āTough bastard.
I spat on the ground.
Panting, my shoulders rose and fell. As my excitement faded, the pain Iād been holding off came rushing back.
āLook at me.
I spread my arms toward Leaf. My body was so full of spikes you couldnāt even tell who the porcupine was anymore.
āUgh⦠that must hurt like hell.
Leaf shook his head at the sight. I grabbed a handful of spikes with my forepaw and yanked them out.
Riiip.
The sound of flesh tearing rang out. Blood coated the tips of the pulled-out needles.
Looking closely, I saw tiny barbs like hooks along the ends.
āY-you shouldnāt pull them out forcefully. The wounds could get infected.
āOnce I eat him and level up, this kind of injury will heal fast.
āLevel up? What are you talking about?! D-donāt pull them out! Letās hurry back to the witchās house! Lady Eve will have medicine that works really well!
Leaf grabbed my forepaw in a panic. I shook him off and walked toward the porcupine.
Opening my mouth wide, I tore into his body.
Since heād wounded me and drawn my blood, Iād wash it away with his flesh and blood.
Without even knowing what it tasted like, I devoured his meat with all my strength. The coarse fur and remaining spikes were unpleasant, but all I could think about was gaining experience and leveling up.
ćYou have gained experience points.ć
The familiar message appeared.
But no level-up message followed. Ever since reaching level 7, leveling up hadnāt come easily.
Just like in games, maybe higher levels required more experience.
āSo I have to live with these wounds for a while.ā
I smacked my lips bitterly, the taste of blood lingering.
Thatās when I noticed Leaf watching me with concern.
He twitched the corner of his mouth, looking a bit shy.
āTh-thank you for saving me. Youāre the first one who ever said I was important.
āAh.
It seemed heād misunderstood something. Or maybe he was improvising after reading the situation.
He was a smart oneāeither was possible.
But either way, his thanks didnāt feel bad.
Whether it was because I felt good, or because I was enduring the pain, a low rumbling sound escaped my throat.
Grrr⦠grrrā¦
At the sound, Leafās ears perked up.
āThatās an amazing sound. How do you make it?
āYou donāt have to flatter me. I already noticed.
āNo, really. Itās great. Is that one of your talents too?
Instead of answering, I just kept making the rumbling sound, over and over.
Before I knew it, the sun was dipping low in the sky.
āLetās hurry back to the witchās house.


