Kenji clenched his fist at his side, closing his eyes with a weary sigh. If only I could get hold of that staff right now.A wide distance separated him from his weapon. Despite their low intelligence, the monsters had successfully herded him away from it—a dangerous position, considering the staff was the only reason Kenji had survived this long.As he stretched a desperate arm toward the weapon, he glanced up, a cold sense of finality washing over him. I only managed to survive this long just to have it end here? He shook his head grimly and looked toward the far corner. "My staff!"Suddenly, like a wave of magnetic force, the staff which had been lying uselessly on the floor moments before... flew into his hand, his fingers clasping firmly around the grip.Kenji had no time for surprise. Sensing the shift in momentum, the remaining wolves snarled and charged. With a pained groan, he used the staff to lever himself upright. In a swift, predatory motion, the lead wolf lunged for his