The Southern Wolves God

The southern wolves guild house, my home and current place of work since i came here. For the last few months I've been working as a mercenary doing odd jobs such as the protection of goods, people and of course I've also destroyed my fair share of these things as well. Today however as the orange sun rests on the horizon of a blue sky, i return to the wolves base near the base of Mt. Hakobe where the path up the mountain begins to report in about my latest job.

An simple escort of a wealthy merchant by the name Nicholas Gem, a young guy like myself with enough jewels to sink a two battleships and a thing about women. To be truthful its more a fixation as during our trip he talked about how he would love to be able to sleep with all sort of women giving me examples like the famous Mirajane from fairy tail and a women by the name of Flare, who i only knew thanks to the recent magic games.

He went on for quite a while about this up to the point where i had to take a break with a copy of sorcerer weekly and a quiet cart for some alone time. Still i guess everyone has there dreams and fantasies much like myself who up till now have been trying to decide what to do with my new found godly powers as no foe could beat me, no task is too big for me and well i could do anything i wanted.

Quite the change from a normal nineteen year old who for the last few years spent his time admiring anime women and letting my imagination go full xxx on them. But that's in the past as now i come to a large cabin like building with two large metal door with a wolfs head printed on each dark grey door, a metal roof and a wooden porch covered in white, crunchy snow. A common sight up here in the mountains, i used to hate it feeling cold all the time and i had to wait outside being a new member but now i just stroll on like the cold means nothing to me and confidently open the left door of the cabin to return to the place i call home.

Sadly the place is not much different from your average guild with a bar tucked into a far right corner, a wooden dark oak stair case leading up to the guild master office and private quarters and the rest of the build just for seating. The only special thing about this place is that the wolf body shape job board behind the bar where you have to order a job like you would a drink.

The whole wolf theme around the place is even more enforced thanks to the wolf skin rugs on the wooden floor, wolf paintings hung around the wall and even the bartender wears a wolf skin overcoat just to finish the look. Sadly the tender is more like a bear then a wolf as the large muscular, beer smelling has the tempter of a bear just waking up from hibernation and a thuggish face only his own mother could love.

Still its a nice enough place and quite quiet too as most mercenaries are working around the clock so i can just stroll to the bar with a smug grin on my face as the heating of the base warms me up like a good steaming cup of hot chocolate.

"Oh its you again." The gruff greeting of big bear as i stand at the bar with my job paper in hand and a grin on my face. I always love handing a job in to big bear as he always looks so angry that your taking money from him even if the guild gets a thirty per cent cut.

"Thanks Big Bear and i'll have a warm cup of the our special wolfs brews too." I say giving him back a small amount of jewel to which the brute huff at me unimpressed i did not drink away my jewels like most of my other guild mates did. However as the grumpy, wolf skin wearing bartender turns his back to me for the first time in quiet some time he tells me that there is a guest for me pointing his large hairy hand to his left in a sluggish manner.

I look down the bar to see him, Nicholas Gem the merchant i escorted just a few hours ago just sitting there in an outlandish outfit which i can only describe as royalty with a common twist. Taking in his dress code of large laced up black boots, bright green silk trousers, a fluffy Victorian shirt with a matching bright green cavalier hat and over the shoulder cape i look at him with questioning eyes before i shout down to him.

"I don't know what you want merchant, but i don't do refunds and i'm not interested in what your selling either."

Hearing this however Nicholas lets out a laugh best described as a madman's laugh before matching up to me with a smile on his face like a chestier cat and a mug in his right hand which from the smell contained what i had just asked for. The wolf brew is a mixture of black tea, whisky and honey which is great for warming up but gives off a smell that well you have to get used to being a mercenary which it seems my merchant client had gotten a little too used too.

"Ha please you think i would come here to just sell you trinkets! Please i know who are Mr Wolf god, the best mercenary in the entire southern wolves guild, a single man army some call you, others the real hunter of the night and well other names i think i better not discuss in a public place."

Oh great this whole thing again. Yes recently after doing so well here thanks to my powers i had done some pretty impossible things like survive being blasted by a whole guild of mages, tracking down a missing person in the dead of night a month after they went missing and well i have had my fair share of pub brawls. But this nickname the wolf god is far too close for comfort as well the last thing i want is anyone to work out i am not from this world and that i can survive anything as god know what experiments they would do to me.

"Phew please i'm sure a humble mercenary not gods here." I joke back to him hoping this out of mind merchant would just give up and go. But no like a dog with a bone he kept on at me telling me how he'd been keeping tabs on me and my jobs with the help of his friends and how after our last job he knew this is an opportunity not to pass by.

"Yes now listen umm.." he stops his rambling for a moment noticing big bear looking at him with his large angry eyes and my drink in hand. I slowly take my drink from the grasp of big bear before being pulled away to a table far from the bar by Nicholas where he continued to go on about this opportunity he wanted to count me in on.

At first it sounded like he wanted me and him to make a dark guild something i had thought about but decide not to go on with as well i had no idea where to even start. But after i start to refuse the merchant grabs my right wrist before whispering to me that this would not be a normal dark guild, no he wanted it to be a place where we could fur fill our darkest fantasies like being able to use it as a place where we could recruit or kidnap women, turn them into our sex **** and make them do what we want.

I kind of liked the idea, but i did have a feeling that i would be the one doing all the work as well the merchant was not exactly fighting material. I asked him about this and what a surprise he did indeed want me to do all the dirty work but in return he would let me have first go with any female we recruited or kidnapped and he would deal with the money side of things, paying staff, bribes, information even making the rune knights look the other way.

It all sounded too good to be true yet i had seen this guys money plus he assured me his business would easily keep us alive and running for as long as we could. Again all sounds great but did i as a god in this world want to work with this merchant or should i just continue as i am?