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Spider Den in Suwon Station (1)

Werewolves were a very strong race, so they were not killed just because they were hit with a few arrows.

"Kuuuuuuh..."

Puk!

The Werewolf pulled out the arrow stuck in his chest. Blood spilled over his fur, but the wound would soon recover, but it didn't mean he could break through the skeletons' siege. Since he was surrounded by so many skeletons, there was no way he could escape no matter how hard he tried.

"It looks like the arrow wasn't stuck in his mouth, but why couldn't he speak?"

At that moment, the Werewolf immediately opened his mouth, "It is a quest..."

"Quest?"

"Right. When we become quest beasts and lose our reason, we are given a quest. I don't have the power to discern what it is, but I instinctively follow it," the Werewolf replied.

The player acts as the "horse" of this game, and the quest imposes its purpose on that player.

What the Werewolf meant was that even a similar system was being applied to those who could not become players and the human beasts.