An active hunter in Hokkaido was thrown into another world.

"The snake was delicious, but the hydra is even better!

Oh, really, Mr. Nee?

Other Members agree.

"Oh, when I take it home, I can sell it messy and expensive. Exactly because I can't do that. But some dried meat, that's good money."

"Whatever the case, the skin sold high."

"I can take the skin home, but I can't take the meat. It's gonna rot."

"I can eat hydra on the spot. Well, that's hunter privilege."

"I'll leave you to eat..."

We talked about that yesterday, and we'll be tracking down the Hydra path we found this morning.

"It's Hung. New"

"You're close..."

"Don't make a sound, we'll get close."

……

Go slowly, slowly.

"... was there"

Waterfront with rivers.

You're sleeping wrapped around a tuna.

No, are you just resting? Does a snake sleep?

Upstream of the river, about 200 m away. Did you just peel it, the skin is still a little creased up. So you don't really want to move until your body calms down.

It's huge!

The diameter of the tuna is 5m. Is the torso turning 50-70 cm as expected? Thick.

I have... four heads.

"Some heads."

"Four."

"Is that a binoculars! It's okay. You got it, Sin!

"What, that one? Lend it to me. Lend it to me!

That's very popular, binoculars. Mr. Bertier watches it once during the bandit noise, but it's awesome for everyone to see it in order. Uh, I'm thrilled.

It's going to be a fight.

"I have four heads, but another little one is growing. Five heads."

Mr. Bertier snorts.

"... you're a big man"

"Don't be Baristes' greatest prey."

You're also passing on tension here.

"Now, it's us, shooting at him with a bow, surrounding him, slashing him from where he can slash him, weakening him a little bit, slashing him off his neck in turn and fighting him all the way until he stops moving. What would Singh do?

There is no way to defeat this world giant in one blow. Is it Theory the hunter who makes a lot of wounds and targets bleeding to death? But if I were you...

"You all surround yourselves from a distance in hiding, and I shoot a few rounds from a high position on the bank of the river towards a thick part of my torso. You shot your head in turn where you weakened and slowed down. If you think about the snake's vitality, I know it will bump pretty badly as soon as you shoot it, but I was wondering if it would be safest to watch it weaken. If it's that big, you can run, and you can't hide. I think we can also aim again where we are weak and resting."

"What a heck...... prudence. That's right, I don't kill pigeons..."

"No, we're scared of poison fangs, too. If you can hunt safely, don't complain."

"'Cause the skin sells so high, I sure don't want to chop it up for everyone"

"Agreed."

Yeah. Nodding member.

"Then Sin and Saran aim from high up on the riverbank with a separate team. That would be nice."

That's how Mr. Bertier points to the top of the cliff.

"We'll sneak around."

"What's the signal to start?

"Sin's magic props make stupid big noises. That's all right."

Copy that.

Copy that.

"Agreed."

"Okay, come on, Sin."

"Okay."

With that said, me and Saran are going to climb the slope by pulling the plume apart.

Carefully, slowly so as not to make any noise.

Reach the top of the cliff, breathe and then face off the cliff.

It's incredibly powerful from above. You put four heads on top of a curly one, and each head is pointing in four directions. Are you saying you are resting on guard? The fifth grown head sleeps at the root of his neck.

At this size, you won't have any natural enemies. I don't even punch out my tongue. You're out of love. So the base of the four necks is sitting just above the corn. Is that where you want to go?

At a distance of 100 meters?

Place the backpack you were carrying in front of you and put a Remington M700 rifle on top of it to look down and shoot. The bullet loads four full rounds of 308 Winchester and arranges a spare bullet on the side. Peeping through the scope...... that's perfect. It's a non-lumpy distance. The rifle is only scattered around the size of 500 yen balls at a distance of 100 m.

Take a distance of about 50m from Hydra and everyone on the member gets to the placement.

You can see it from here. When I wave, they all wave back. OK, right?

Snakes have a heart. If it's the chest, it's the neck above it.

I mean, there's got to be a heart in the middle of the thick part where the base of the neck is gathered. I don't know where my heart would be if I were a regular snake, because this is HYDRA!

"Saran?"

"Nothing around"

"I'll shoot you. Earplugs."

The distance is relatively close, and it should hit slightly above the scope's crosshairs because it's overlooking.

Big target! But suppose you have a heart...

Doo-n-n!! (Do-n... do-n... do-n)

Hear the wooden spirit of the gunfire and manipulate the bolt with clarity!

Around.

Hydra lifting her four heads and looking around!

One more shot under the base of that neck!

Doo-n-n!!

The tuna is broken, the blood is blown up and scattered all over the place!

Did you hit the heart or the tiny aorta?

Do-n!!

It's rampant!

It's going around!

Another shot at the base of the inverted neck!

Do-n!!

I don't know where it hit you, though!

Probably hit it!

We're all rushing over, but we're not in a situation where we can still attack the blisters of hydra standing around in a rampage.

I'm looking at the situation in faraway windings.

Chakickasha. Close the one-shot throw-in bolt directly from the pocket.

"Shh, shh, shh!

One head lifts up and intimidates Mr. Mild with the shield.

Give me that head...

Do-n!!

Bishi!

Your eyeballs pop up and you just fall.

Three left!

Another head will aim at Mr. Mild again.

Chakickasha.

Dowwwwwww!!

My head swells and cracks thoroughly.

Two left!

Mr. Nee's fireball hits one of his heads.

It's wrapped in fire. You're probably shaking your head.

Another head is confronting Mr. Bertier's spear.

Shh. An open mouthed head flies into a cup of shh.

That's scary!

I can't aim for my head, but if it's about the base of my neck...

Do-n!!

Bishi!

It hit my neck!

It makes my neck move worse at times.

Zaku!

Mr. Bertier's spear will pierce you from your jaw to your brain.

Hydra shaking her head probably.

Mr. Bertier, I let go of my hand from the spear and away.

The tail is buzzing away. The other members can't get close, can they?

Mr. Rant, the bow, is sticking one arrow after the other on the head burned by Mr. Nee.

Mr. Bertier, "Don't slash me -! I'll scratch my skin!" I raised my voice and instructed everyone to leave.

"Saran?"

"Fine. Nothing around"

of just......

Hydra that moves poorly.

It will take a long time to die completely.

Keep watching.

They sell the skin and meat at a high price. I guess not if I drill too many holes.

The joint extermination of the hunting association has caused everyone to shoot simultaneously at flying chicas and fill them with holes, and they never took them away.

Watching for about fifteen minutes, it stopped working completely.

Mr. Bertier invites you towards us on the cliff.

End.