Elise's Demon Hunter's Notes

Eles woke up from the iron cage, dizzy, with only a rag on his body. The memory of the past life is still there - the out-of-control Universiade, the sky I saw when it flew out. And now, he was locked in a slave team's cage and sent to some mine or dungeon. Wild beasts burst out of the wild forest, the car overturned, and the guards fled in all directions. Elis opened the cage, picked up a notched dagger, and went into the dark woods. A young man named Cohen followed behind. This is a dark age. War, warcraft, undead - ordinary people's survival depends on luck. The Holy Fire Cult says that fire can drive away evil spirits, and priests come once a year to light the holy fire on the pyre. The villagers took the fire home and kept watch all night, hoping to survive for another year. Although there are heroic legends in this world, he doesn't want to be a hero. He just wants to survive in this world where human lives are considered trivial. Work as coolies, chop wood and carry water, and learn how to hold a spear from an old hunter. Patrol at night to guard against wolves and other things. Occasionally, if I have a bite of warm multigrain pancakes, I feel like my life is okay. Later, a witcher named Loft passed by the village. Those eyes were like wild beasts, looking at people as if they were prey. He left behind an old diary with the title page written: For curious young people. This is Elise's story. Starting from an iron cage, we move forward all the way, among the desolate forest, snow and embers, Write his own - Demon Hunting Notes.