George munched on a single piece of plain bread as he walked alongside Grim. The two had bought two pieces of bread...

...

That's all. They then made their way back to the guild after finishing their meal. The way back was quite annoying and obnoxious. Some people tried selling them their products which frustrated Grim and George. Though George was interested in the stuff, Grim dragged him whenever he gets interested. The problem...the whole place was full of people selling things. Hence, it took them 2 hours to get back.

Once they reached the guild, they had a conversation.

"..." Grim was silent, only pouting and folding his arms. George was skeptical.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"We could've gotten here if you didn't get interested in all this stuff they were selling to you." Grim stated, still pouting cutely.

"You're pouting won't get you anywhere you know. You're just cute...not angry." George said with no hesitation and a blank face.

"Figures..." Grim stopped pouting and just sighed.

"So...where are we now again?" George looked at a sign dubbed, 'Guild' based on the sign dubbed, 'Guild.' George was confused because of it.

"Sorry, but sometimes idiots come by and don't see the sign. So we installed two!" Alice chimed in, making Grim and George jump a little.

"Ok..." George muttered. He then turned back to Grim who was in front of him. "So, where to again?"

"Nuremberg."

"Nuremberg!" George said with more excitement. "But how do we get there?"

Grim sighed in response. Then he snapped his fingers. A scene later they were in a village thanks to Grim's magic.

George was surprised, he looked at Grim who looked out of it and sweating. Grim was huffing and grunting as well.

"What's wrong?" George asked.

"You...try...heh...you try and teleport two people at the same time in a place that you don't know..." Grim huffed.

"...I forgot you could teleport us."

"How? I just teleported you yesterday ago!" Grim screamed at him.

"E-excuse me little kid, but could you lower your loud voice?" An elder suddenly came up to them. Grim and George both jumped a little.

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"Sorry for my colleague's anger...he's always like that." George told the elder as he covered Grim's mouth.

"Mmmmm!" Grim shouted but was muffled by George's hand.

"I must ask, is this Nuremberg?" George asked.

"Yes young man, and I am the mayor of the village." The old man replied.

"Oh, that's great! We're here because of the wolves..."

"You accepted it?!" The mayor was surprised. "I-I-I can't thank you enough! That request has been there for months! Since we didn't have much money because of the wolves and the disruption in trade due to the Cnaedians, we couldn't put a huge amount of money into the rewards. Oh, these few months have been horrible! The wolves have been disrupting our foresters and farmers. Because of that, we couldn't accomplish our daily quota of exports. And because of that, we couldn't get access to medicine and other goods. But since an adventurer is here, we could finally get back to work!"

"That is what we are here for. To help you." George said, feeling pity for the village. He took a good look at the village and its people. They were not looking good. So, George vowed to eliminate the wolves near the village. "Although I must ask, where are the wolves located?"

"They are in the forest in the north." The mayor said.

"Then we shall go now." George replied, bringing Grim, who stopped screaming, with him. The mayor felt a mix of happiness, sadness, and excitement.

As George and Grim both entered the forest, the latter was leading them both. The forest was quite large and creepy. The trees were tall and thick. The wind made it scarier. Small animals could be seen scurrying.

"Hey, Grim." George started, feeling anxious.

"Yeah?" Grim asked with no hint of fear at all.

"Are there many types of wolves?"

"Yeah, there's the winter wolves, magma wolves, dire wolves, death wolves, and normal wolves." Grim said.

"Is that all?"

"Nope."

"Then how many types of wolves are there"

"Too many" Grim's face intensified. George sweated in fear.

"W-what will we encounter here?" George asked.

"Who knows...death wolves...normal wolves...titan wolves..." Grim paused. "Haggar..."

"Huh?" George asked, confused by the last name.

"Never mind that last one." Grim said, he was a little scared. The two then continued moving forward. From the trees, there were movements. Fast ones.

From out of the trees, a wolf came out, looking all angry and rabid. The wolf then landed in front of George. Then more wolves came from the trees, staying behind the first wolf.

"Oh, normal wolves..." Grim replied. "Tons of them..."

There were at least 15 wolves.

"Mileena!" George shouted. Then in front of him, Mileena appeared from a puff of smoke.

"W-w-what do you want master?" Mileena asked.

"Kill them!" George pointed to the wolves. Mileena then went behind George, hiding, her head was the only one that could be seen. She then pointed a finger gun toward the supposed leader of the wolves.

"Combustion!" She shouted. Grim widened his eyes and hid behind Mileena. Then all of a sudden, the 'leader' exploded into tiny chunks of meat. Mileena then pointed toward the others and shouted the same thing. One by one, the wolves were combusting. Tiny chunks of bits and tons of blood spewed all over. Once all the wolves were killed, only a field of blood was left. Mileena then moved away from behind George, and Grim followed.

"is that my oversized purple hoodie?" Grim asked Mileena.

"Y-yes" Mileena replied, embarrassed. Grim then looked at her clothes before realizing something. He then grabbed her and whispered something.

"Are those my short shorts?" Grim asked, embarrassed.

"Y-yes..." Mileena replied again, still embarrassed and now flustered.

"Do not tell anyone those were mine." Grim subtly threatened her. She then hastily nodded. Once that was done, both of them turned to George...

...

who was covered in blood from head to toes. As well as bits of meat. His face was blank.

-"Heck, I don't even see his face from all those blood"-

"George, you okay man?" Grim asked while Mileena panicked.

"Let's...go" George muttered. Slowly, George walked back towards the village. But before that, he first removed a piece of meat in his mouth.