Chapter 6: The First Hunt

Sunlight Forest used to be a place of peace and beauty, where people would come to relax, have picnics, or just joy the fresh air. But all of that changed about 50 years ago wh the world started to fall apart. Now, it's a hunting g for the Awaked, those who have gained special abilities to fight the dangerous monsters within for resources to sell and make money.

These monsters are unlike anything from the past. Some are massive, with thick hides that are tough to petrate, while others are small and fast, using their speed to ambush their prey. The forest is alive with the sounds of these creatures, making it a place where only the brave or desperate dare to vture.

For the Awaked, Sunlight Forest is a place to test their skills and gather resources. The monsters there are dangerous, but they also carry valuable materials that can be used to craft weapons and for food. But every trip into the forest comes with a risk. Many who ter never return, lost to the creatures that now rule the woods.

It's a dangerous place, but also a great place for awaking. In the last 40 years, it has be segmted into three sections. From what is known, there are the outer, inner, and core sections. The outer section has only Tier monsters. These are monsters on the same level as an Awaked human. It's also the place where awaks are tak to level up.

Klaus took a deep breath as he left his small home, the weight of the pouch of gold coins in his pocket reminding him of his promise to his mother. He headed eastward through the city, his thoughts focused on the hunt ahead. He needed to level up quickly to secure a better future for both himself and his mother.

After walking for half an hour, navigating through a maze of streets and alleys, Klaus reached the border of the Sunlight Forest. A tall, imposing gate stood before him, guarded by a pair of stern-looking figures. The area was well-guarded, as expected. Klaus approached cautiously, his heart pounding with anticipation.

"Stop there. Show some ID," a voice called out, echoing through the air. Klaus halted and reached into his pocket, pulling out his badge. It was a simple metal piece with his idtification etched into it.

A light beam scanned Klaus and the badge, making a soft hum as it processed the information. After a few momts, the same voice spoke again, but with a hint of suspicion. "Where are you going?"

Klaus straighted up, trying to appear confidt. "I'm heading into the Sunlight forest for a hunt. This is my first time going into the forest since I just Awaked"

The guard, a burly man with a gruff face, eyed Klaus critically. "First time, huh? You do know the risks, don't you? The inner section is no place for amateurs."

Klaus nodded earnestly. "Yes, I understand. I'm prepared and know my limits. I just need to hunt in the safer parts of the outer section."

The guard's gaze remained unyielding. "Prepared or not, the forest can be unpredictable. How do I know you won't get in over your head?"

Klaus tried to remain calm. "I assure you, I'm not taking unnecessary risks. I'll stay within the safer areas and avoid anything beyond my limit."

As Klaus disappeared from sight, the guards couldn't help but laugh, feeling victorious over their easy scam. "What a doofus," the man chuckled, his grin wide with satisfaction. "He clearly has no idea he's be conned."

The woman guard didn't join in the laughter. Instead, she frowned, her mind lingering on Klaus's last words. "There's something about that kid that makes me uneasy. Maybe we shouldn't have conned him," she said, her voice tinged with concern.

The man waved her off dismissively. "Annabelle, you're overthinking it. That kid's a nobody. I just used my sses to probe him, and I can tell you, he's the weakest Awaked I've se so far. Barely worth mtioning."

Annabelle nodded slowly, but the uneasy feeling remained. Still, she pushed it aside, convincing herself that the man was right. After all, they had se countless young Awaked like Klaus, and nothing ever came of it. "Yeah, you're probably right," she finally said, though her voice lacked confidce.

Meanwhile, deep within the forest, Klaus moved steadily forward, his eyes scanning the surings with sharp focus. The trees grew thicker, their branches intertwining to create a dark canopy overhead. The further he wt, the more the air seemed to hum with tsion, as if the forest itself was alive and watching.

Klaus kept his sses alert, every sound and movemt drawing his atttion. He knew that danger could come from any direction, and he was ready to face it. His grip tighted on his weapon as he moved deeper into the forest, his heart beating steadily in his chest.

After what felt like hours of walking, Klaus came to a small clearing. The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the trees, casting eerie shadows on the g. The air was thick with the sct of damp earth and something else—something faintly metallic.

Suddly, the underbrush rustled, and Klaus froze. His eyes locked onto the source of the noise as a creature slowly emerged from the shadows. It was unlike anything he had ever se before—a twisted, mutated version of a wolf, with matted fur and glowing red eyes. Its teeth were long and jagged, and its body was covered in rough, spiky scales.

The monster snarled, baring its teeth as it eyed Klaus hungrily. It was a Tier beast, not the most powerful in the forest, but still dangerous ough to pose a serious threat. Klaus knew he had to act quickly.

"Jagged Spiked Wolf," Klaus muttered also locking eyes with the monster. It's a rare type of mutated wolf. From what he knew, this monster had no value, aside from its spiked fur and Sabertooth. Those sell slightly better. Nobody likes the meat, so aside from those two, it's practically worthless.

"Well, poor man like me shouldn't be picky. Mr. Johnson, it's time to see whether your sword teaching was something or garbage," A long sword appeared in Klaus's hand. Immediately, he felt fearless, instead, he was filled with battle intt.

Klaus stared at the Jagged Spiked Wolf, its red eyes glowing with hunger. The creature growled low, the sound vibrating through the air. Klaus tighted his grip on the hilt of his sword, feeling its weight in his hand. This was it—his first real fight.

The wolf snarled again, its sharp teeth glisting in the faint light. Klaus took a deep breath, steadying himself. He remembered Mr. Johnson's words during his training: "Stay calm, watch your oppont, and strike wh the time is right." Klaus muttered, the wolf also made its move lunging at Klaus with inhuman speed.