Tropic Of Cancer Novel Novels & Stories

“The beach that you occasionally went— is the place where we shipwrecked on. The first impression I had on this island… is its reek of smell.” The incident about that shipwreck is real? I thought it really is a story meant to entertain us. “Reek of smell… you mean— there are corpses everywhere?” “Not only corpses... half of the forest was also destroyed because of the war of the Black Cats and White Snakes.” “Then… who are the ones asking for helping during that time? Is it the Fenrir wolves you are leading now?” “Yes. However, your father’s priority is the plague.” “Ah, I heard this from Pearl and Asha. How did my dad solve the plague…?”

The government, grateful for his service, let him keep his issued rifle, the Cheytac. When Great Great Grandpappy Lolo Sandalo finally arrived at Tau Ceti 4 (Bagong Silangan), the rich agricultural planet had turned him from soldier to farmer overnight, hanging up the rifle by the wall. But even then, he has never forgotten his skills as a stalker and hunter. He had considered the rifle as the family heirloom; and he passed down not only his rifle but also his sniper tradecraft- marksmanship, stalking, and camouflage- to his sons if only as past-time. He and his sons would hunt large, alien game, during the planet's equivalent of summer using the rifle. As time went, great great Lolo passed