Growls, cusses, and gunshots echoed throughout the forest, but they weren't enough to scare me away.
Holding the greatsword tightly in my hand gave me enough courage to join the current fight. Bravery took over my body, and I began to move in search of my friend, but I came to a halt when someone pointed something sharp at the back of my head.
"If you move, I'll—-"
It was a man. However, I didn't give whoever it was a chance to finish his words when I swiftly caught him off guard by jerking my elbow hard to his side, spinning around, and swinging my sword vertically.
I listened to the tearing of flesh, cracking of bones, and shocked groan of the rebel wolf who sought to harm me. He then collapsed to the ground, clutching his wounded neck.
"s**t!" horrified by what I've done, I exclaim
