Larksong Grotto Go ahead, make my day

There was one detail to be known as a sheer fact: At least those in Aokigahara were more competent then this, regardless of their ruthlessness. Two shreds and still not a single confrontation. What did these wolves do with the time of their day? Or was it that they lacked the proper populace of hogo-sha?

Now he began to wonder if it would be possible to trek the entirety of the region without a single command telling him to turn away and return to the land he came from. An amusing though, really. Such a thought beckoned a crude, coarse rumble to emerge from his throat; his version of a laugh, supposedly.

Fool or not, thus far, he would continue to be dissatisfied.