Your world has everything that are supposed to be a fantasy like witches, magic, demon's potions, and even dragon's

The thing is..you were the only human your world which made you a target for witches and bandits.

You were traveling into the forest since you decided to camp that day. While setting you tent up you head a loud roar behind you, you turned around to see a large and tall man glaring down at you.

"What is a weak human like you doing here? In MY part of the forest?"