Under my dad's guidance, I learned a simple yet effective trap using remnants from the forest. We found a suitable spot where we carefully placed the bait, luring unsuspecting prey into our trap. Farther use a liquid trap, as the blue liquid touched the ground, it transformed the soil into a sticky, glue-like substance. When an unsuspecting creature stepped onto the trap, their legs would become firmly stuck in the enchanted soil, rendering them unable to escape. My father skillfully managed to catch two bird-like creatures known as Avithrods with his trap, their colorful feathers glistening in the sunlight. After that, he carefully poured another green liquid onto the soil, causing it to revert back to its original state. The liquid, known as ‘tangle potion’.

Inspired by my dad's success, I took my small bow and ventured further into the woods. I carefully selected my path, following the tracks and signs left by elusive creatures. With unwavering determination, I focused on honing my aim, drawing back the bowstring with steady precision.

Ethan: (sound of the bow)Paaaack!!

The arrow consistently fell short of its intended target, it seemed like I couldn't achieve the distance needed to reach my mark.

Ethan: Argh! Why can't I hit the target?

Liam: Take it easy Ethan, you're not drawing the bowstring back far enough

As I heard Liam's remark, I mustered all my strength and pulled the bowstring back with great force, pouring every ounce of power into the shot. I focused my gaze on the target, blocking out all distractions and doubts that lingered in my mind. As I released the arrow, a surge of energy coursed through my body, propelling the projectile forward with a newfound momentum. The arrow soared through the air, cutting through the wind with purpose and determination.

Ethan: Woohoooo! (pose a victory sign)

I managed to successfully hunt a small, nimble fur animal known as a Fuzytail. The thrill of the hunt and the satisfaction of his achievement filled my heart with pride. Back on Earth, I had no experience with hunting, the closest wilderness is coming was through camping trips.

While brother Liam skillfully aimed and released his arrow, hitting the target with precision and ease, I couldn't help but marvel at his physical strength power. When he was seven years old, he awakened this physical strength power, it wasn't easy for him. He got sick with a fever for three days after his power awakened. He worked hard to control his strength and became better at using it. His years of practice and growing strength made him a natural with the bow. As I watched him, a mix of admiration and a touch of envy filled my heart. When will I awaken my own magic abilities.

Ethan: You're really good with the bow. You hit the target every time!

Liam: You'll get there too.

Ethan: That's quite a catch ...a three Fuzytail and one Avithrods

Travis: I show you how to properly butchery the Avithrods and Fuzytail.

I can see that Dad already drained the blood from the prey, ensuring it was properly prepared for further processing. I felt a mix of nervousness and excitement as I prepared to dismantle the prey. It was a new experience for me, and I was eager to learn the intricacies of butchering from my dad.

Travis: We need to remove the feathers first. Use this sharp knife to carefully pluck them off.

Ethan: Like this?

Travis: That's right...

Travis: These feathers can be quite valuable; we can sell them at the local hall and earn a few coppers.

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Ethan: Really? How much can we get for them?

Travis: It depends on the quality of the feathers. The more pristine and vibrant they are, the higher the price.

Travis: Let's move on to the Fuzytail. Use this small knife to make a shallow incision and peel it off.

Ethan: Like this, Dad? Am I doing it right?

Travis: Be careful not to cut too deep and damage the meat.

Ethan: I'm almost done

Travis: Let's separate the different cuts and portions.

Travis: For the Avirothds, we can divide it into drumsticks, wings, breast meat, and the carcass. And for the Fuzytail, we'll have leg meat, ribs, and the rest of the carcass.

I carefully wrapped each portion of the meat in large leaves. This meat will be our additional stock for the upcoming chilling season.

Ethan: Huarghh! Whoaa!

Travis: What happened?

Ethan: Dad, look at that bug! It's big! (pointed to the bug)

I am suddenly startled by a bug that looked like a leaf. It was quite big, almost as large as a helmet. The bug seemed to be a scavenger, happily feasting on the leftover meat.

Liam: Hahaha..that’s Wingleaf.

Ethan: Wingleaf?

Liam: Wingleaf, as harmless as it may be, had a particular taste for decaying or deceased Avithrods and Fuzytail.

Travis: Their nests could often be found nestled between the crevices of sturdy rocks, indicating their preference for living in close proximity to such structures.

Ethan: Dad you should inform me earlier!

Travis: (grinning) My Son, it's important to learn to be cautious and aware of our surroundings. The forest is full of surprises, and it's our responsibility to stay vigilant and prepared.

Ethan: (pouted) Yeah yeah...you right.

The Wingleaf sent a tingling sensation down my spine, I couldn't help but feel a strong dislike towards it. The tingling sensation it gave me made me want to keep my distance. As I observed the Wingleaf feeding, my eyes caught sight of a peculiar fruit nearby. It stood about one meter tall, and I was intrigued by its unique appearance. But as I cautiously approached, the tree suddenly sprang to life, uprooting itself and scurrying away from me.

Ethan: The tree just moved!

Liam: (smiling) That Bonbu..

Ethan: Bom bo.. What?

Liam: The Bonbu fruit tends to be bitter and tough, not quite appetizing.

Liam: Alright, Ethan, watch closely. See that purple mark above the trunk of the Bonbu tree?"

Ethan: Yeah, I see it..

Liam: Well, if you hit that mark with enough force, it will cause the tree to stop.

Travis: If you use a sharp object to hit the purple mark on the Bonbu tree, it actually dies and dries up

Ethan: Really?

Liam: Here, use this..

Ethan takes a deep breath, positions himself, and throws the rock with determination. The rock connects with the purple mark, and to Ethan's delight, the tree begins to stop and eventually topples over.

Travis: This Bonbu fruit tends to be bitter and sour, not quite appetizing.

Ethan: I understand, Dad. But I'm curious. Can I try one?

Travis: Well, if you're willing to give it a try, go ahead. But be prepared for a different taste.

I picked the red one from the the tree... Oh, it was incredibly sour and tough to chew. Disappointed, I moved on to the green one, and whoah, this one was quite bitter. It seemed like neither of them was the perfect choice for a delicious snack. The Bonbu tree woke up! The tree suddenly sprouted its legs and started running away from me. It was quite a funny sight, and I couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of it all.

Curiosity got the better of me, and I couldn't resist the temptation to taste the rotten Bonbu tree lying on the ground. I inspected the seemingly rotten fruit more closely and discovered that despite its outward appearance, the inside still looked fresh. As I cautiously took a bite of the supposedly rotten fruit, my taste buds were met with a delightful surprise. The flavor resembled that of a familiar fruit from Earth—banana.

Ethan: Humm sweet!

Travis: Uh really? Let me try one too. This one is a pleasant surprise.

Excited by the discovery of the Bonbu tree's delicious fruit, a thought sparked in my mind. I wondered if it was possible to cultivate and nurture these trees in the garden, treating them almost like livestock. The idea of having my own Bonbu tree orchard filled me with a sense of anticipation and curiosity. The flexible and stretchy skin of the fruit sparked my imagination. I thought about using it to make cool things like toys or decorations. The idea of getting creative and trying new things with this special material made me excited.

Ethan: Hey, Dad! I have a request.

Dad: What is it?

Ethan: I was wondering if we could catch and raise a small Bonbu tree?

My unexpected request to catch a small Bonbu tree caught my dad and brother Liam by surprise. They raised an eyebrow and looked at me with a mixture of confusion.