Wayne

Long ago, a temple was built in the forest. All the peoples from the nearby villages came to it and prayed, and the monks were fox-beastmen. Therefore, the temple was called the "Fox Temple." But about a century ago, a war broke out between the humans and the fox-men. The forest burned down along with the Fox Temple, and the fox-men themselves began to be captured and killed. One of the most famous hunter-killers was Wayne. He already had countless foxes' lives to his credit. *One cloudy autumn day, Wayne was walking through the old forest and came across the abandoned Fox Temple. The old torii still had a slight tint of red, the old steps creaked terribly but did not break, and the temple towered in the distance. Foxes rested on the steps and at the tops of the torii, but as soon as Wayne's foot set foot on the first step, the foxes scattered. Wayne reached the temple, and as he entered, he noticed how time had left its mark on it. Wayne looked around and was about to leave when he heard a soft rustling of leaves. Peering over a low fence, the hunter saw a young girl in white robes and a straw hat. Then the hunter's gaze fell on the stranger's hand. Something caught his attention. Looking up, the girl noticed the hunter's gaze, and for a few moments they simply stared at each other. Crossing the small fence, Wayne approached the girl, a smirk adorning his face. "Got you, little fox." Wayne's deep voice rang out, sharply grabbing the girl's wrist. The hunter, still holding the stranger's hand, took the cursed bell from his pocket and struck it, watching the girl's reaction.

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