'Name - Silas Bianchi

Age: 24

Race: Human

Title - Prime Awakened

Beast - 2 Lunar Wolves

Skill - Regeneration (Tier 3)'

"Nothing much changed here, huh..." Silas muttered as he watched the reflection and with a sigh as he casually crushed the tough rock into powder with a mere grip of fingers.

'But it's clear my physical abilities have grown way above a normal human's; yesterday, by the end of the night, I was capable of crushing the skull of yellow-grade beasts with my raw fist in a single strike.'

Silas smiled, making his way out, and stepping down, he arrived at the hall of his house, which was now filled with a crowd of people.

"There he is..."

"We can start the discussions then."

"There is are so many issues..."

"Make space!"

The moment he arrived downstairs, all the attention of people moved over towards him, but Silas didn't flinch; instead, he arrived there with a calm demeanour and addressed the crowd.

"Let's get on with future discussions!" Silas announced, "Let's make sure we are on the same grounds, so is it clear that we all have decided to not leave this place?"

None in the crowd denied the statement and just nodded silently, "So as decided before, we shall remain united until the world can get back on its feet again."

The people nodded, "But what are you going to do about the food problem?" Suddenly one of the people in the crowd raised the issue.

"That's what we are here for; currently our settlement is facing issues of lack of food. By current standards, we have just enough food to survive about 1 more week; by that time everyone should familiarise themself with the beasts they have tamed and learn to command them for future needs."

Silas explained, "It's inevitable for some of us to leave the place and search for some food reserves outside of this place; we can target grain reserves in the city and stores.

We will buy it if they are selling; we will loot it if they aren't. It's just that kind of world now. We will explore the situation with the world outside; if the government hasn't adapted to the new reality, then it's foolish to rely on them. We will decide what to do after we assess the situation outside, but for now we have to decide who will be going outside to secure the goods."

The people started to murmur and discuss among themselves.

"I will help!"

"I have some connections with grainery managers."

"I can help out too."

"Me too!"

Many people raised their hands to assist in a time of need; surviving last night had shaken many, but there were also many who gained the courage to stand up for themselves in the new world and the true realisation of how dangerous it was for them now. made them come out of their shells to learn and live

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'Thankfully, most homes have solar panels; we won't have problems with basic electricity.' Silas released a deep sigh and took out a notepad.

"Very well then, 1, 2, 3... 9... 12, so about 12 people will be heading out, including me; let's decide on the leader too." Silas stated, "Outside we will have to make some serious decisions, so who is the leader?"

The whole crowd remained silent as if they were confused; they looked around at each other with no words in mind before anonymously coming to a common decision.

"It's you, isn't it?"

"Silas should lead!"

"He had good decision-making skills; let the man lead!"

"After all this is over! We will turn you into the mayor of the city!"

People laughed lightly, and it was clear who was the leader. Silas just chuckled; it wasn't a surprise even for him. He was the first to save; he was the first to lead; that was clear.

Silas nodded and placed the notepad aside; a serious expression filled his face. "Okay, now to the immediate issue, about the beasts you have tamed."

Silas began, his voice steady. "I know many of you are still uncertain about how to handle them. Some of you managed to bond with them naturally, while others are still struggling. That’s normal. These creatures weren’t meant to exist in our world until recently. But now, they’re part of it and part of us."

A few in the crowd nodded; others shifted nervously.

"Make sure there is common respect from both sides; the beast is your companion and partner, not a tool or slave." Silas explained, "While you may have performed the taming ceremony with them, they can still betray you if your bond grows extremely weak or you keep treating it badly. They are also like people with emotions, so make sure you treat them right."

The crowd seemed to grow a bit hesitant, Silas noticed, and continued the explanation.

"Also, remember—these beasts are evolving just like us. The bond you share can strengthen your abilities, and vice versa. Some of you may have already noticed slight physical changes. Maybe you feel faster, stronger, or more alert. That’s no coincidence. The closer your beast is to you, the more their strength bleeds into your own. Treat them like a partner, not a pet."

A younger woman spoke up from the crowd. "Will the beasts grow stronger?"

Silas smiled faintly. "They will, not just the ones you tamed but also the ones who are out running wild; that's why we need to tame as many beasts as we can right now while they still haven't grown stronger."

'I can't explain to them about grades among the beasts; people will panic... They barely survived against the lowest-grade beasts, who would be willing to learn if they knew there were beasts stronger than the ones they faced.' Silas buried the secrets in his silence.

"For now, everyone with a bonded beast will focus on basic commands and strengthening your connection. As for those without beasts…" Silas paused for a moment, glancing toward the door leading outside. "Your time will come soon. There are still many beasts roaming out there. Some of you will bond naturally during fights; others by chance. If you see an opportunity, take it. In this world, not having a beast puts you at a disadvantage."

The room fell silent as his words sank in. "Any other questions?" Silas asked, but the room remained silent.

"Good. We’ll meet again at dusk. Make sure you familiarise yourself with your beasts by then. If anyone needs help or advice, come to me directly." Silas stepped forward and addressed the volunteers who would be heading out. "For those going with me to secure food, we leave at first light two days later. Be ready."

With that, the meeting concluded, and Silas let out a quiet breath. The crowd slowly left his house, with a few still there to discuss their doubts. After resolving everything, he fell down on a seat, with a map running inside his mind as he considered various factors and locations he could secure the food from.

"Silas..." his mother, who had been observing him, couldn't help but look at him with worried eyes, "He will be fine," but Silas's father assured her in silence.

The next day, Silas started to gather the volunteers to watch the coordination with their beasts firsthand. They went out on a run, and time was spent along with the beasts.

This helped everyone familiarise themselves with their beasts while also assuring other people without beasts that these beasts were safe, calming down their nervousness and suspicions.

And before everyone realised it, they were already starting to adapt to their new lives, and finally the morning came.

"Get moving! Move! Move!!"

Riding in huge trucks and large vehicles, led by Silas, all the volunteers set out from the hill settlement, making their way to the city to secure the food for everyone.