An active hunter in Hokkaido was thrown into another world.

"(I'm here. I'm here!)" (whispers)

Saran, who looked out in front of the temple, rocked me.

I can see it too. It's 184m, so you can see it visually.

Brave... A witch who follows it. Monks.

... even worse in the daytime.

Mr. Brave, shiny, remarkable silver armor. I'm walking with a sword out of my body.

He's hiding gutsy with camouflage. It's very different from us.

Witch.

I have long blonde hair on my triangle hat, and my cape flickering, but it's a black bikini from anywhere under it.

It's not just a bikini. It's a hippo bikini.

The triangle is not the right size. The valley of the subtransverse breast breast is liberated.

Long gloves in long boots. Does that make sense?

Monk.

You look like a nun, but when you look in the scope, the valley on your chest is amazing.

I'm a beauty. I just don't think I'm there. I can't have a slit that's up to my waist.

I gladly rush over to the shrine and offer my prayers.

With a maximum telephoto of 16 times, the visual diameter (* 1) is about 3.8 m at 184 m.

Each human is looking smaller than 1/2 the height of the scope.

This is the maximum magnification. Smaller than I thought.

I'm used to seeing big deer and stuff, so if you're a long person vertically, you look small.

Witch......

I'm moving forward, putting up a cane, trying to start something.

That red stone floating flutteringly on the wand is the Demon Stone.

About 8 cm in diameter...... This is a headshot of the Playley Dog, though.

”Will you shoot the demon stone at the end of the wand that the witch has?"

You made it easy for me, but it's so tough, Mr. Nanotes.

I just have to do it now.

I started praying in front of the temple.

Sounds like a long spell.

I gave my wand on top and it stopped moving perfectly.

The magic stone shines brightly.

The scope looks dazzling when it gets too bright. We have to shoot fast.

Gently squeeze the trigger......

Do-n!

Psst!

You can pull your gun and face right in.

Psst............

Gunshots and the sound of demonic stones cracking and exploding wooden spirits in the valley.

The rifle bullet is over sound speed.

You should hear gunshots since they landed.

If the demon stone exploded on hand, you may not notice this gunshot.

That's very unlikely, though.

The sound of the bullet flying towards us is a kan high metal sound called "cum".

Actually, I'm already passing by when I hear it.

Commonly found in old cartoons in scenes shooting artillery "Vacuum!" "Zuguin!" The phonetic queen is the sound of a bullet flying this way.

It's so heterogeneous, it sounds so loud. For those of you who know, that's the sound of bullets.

People in this world won't know, though.

How do you know I sound like that?

Then don't ask.

"(I hit!

To Saran's voice, pull yourself back.

"(Retreat!

Push one piece of equipment into the magic bag after another that was pre-cleaned up and retract quickly.

I want to show my face and see how it goes, but I'm patient. The other guy wizards at the brave guy and doesn't know what abilities he's going to have to explore this one.

Down behind the cliff, careful not to make any noise, you reach the creek beneath it and continue on a small run down the river towards Pasha Pasha and Beneath the river.

Anyway, now we should distance ourselves from the brave as soon as possible.

River flow deepened.

I pull out the driftwood, and you two grab it, and it flows over me wearing a camouflage sheet.

Have you left yet 2km......

"What do you say?"

"No sign"

Looks like they managed to escape.

Because brave men are people in this world. Unlike me, I think the idea of being "shot with a gun" is totally zero. I hope you think the witch failed to try to get out the magic.

"Sin is really cautious. Everything."

"Because that's the trick to a long life"

"Ahahahaha!

Looks like it worked. I want to think so.

The river merged and flowed into a large river. It's that river we always use to get back and forth to the village of Elf.

Go up to the riverbank, get dressed in wet camouflage clothes, and the two of us change into normal civilian clothes.

As it was, I walked down the street and came back from the East Gate.

Take the inn close to the main entrance and view the people passing through the city from the veranda on the third floor.

I'm hungry.

It's expensive, so you can get room service.

We'll take turns watching the main entrance while the two of us grab a little good meal.

"I'm here!

Near evening, Saran raised his voice.

I'll be out on the veranda, too, with a view.

……

Surprised.

A brave man is walking with his old lady on his back.

Is it that witch with the triangular hat, the cloak?

My hands, my face, my squeaky, skinny old lady like a chicken gall......

Is that who it really is?

A white monk walking behind it.

What is that happy face? Niyanya, I can't seem to stop laughing.

Granny, I won't let go of the wand that burned black ahead.

I look like a brave man and he looks disturbed......

People have gathered around the brave.

Brave man, it sounds loud.

You're yelling at the people in the city asking about this.

It's tough, too, being a brave man.

You don't seem to notice us watching from the third floor at all.

Because from every window and on the veranda, a lot of people are looking at this noise with their faces on.

"Ugh! I didn't think you were such a Baba either!!

No, that's...

Isn't that too much? Mr. Brave......

As it was, we walked towards the middle of the city.

There is a Church of the Brave in the center of the city.

Well, there's a lot going on.

We pulled our faces in, and the two of us added one chicken to dinner.

"Sin, Saran, did you hear that?

"What?

The next day, as we walked to the pier where the two of us fastened our canoes, we were stopped by Mr. Bertier, the leader of Baristes, who came out of the Hunter Guild.

"Brave man, something went wrong yesterday and he came back from the temple."

"Heh."

"Whatever, I know the wizard I took was actually a witch, and they're going to have a witch trial in church."

"That's scary"

"Oh, they were fooling the brave, and they were about to resurrect the demon king."

"That's a big deal."

"Not at all. I guess the brave won't have to do it for free either. Sounds good."

"That's what happens when you refuse to accompany a local hunter."

"Exactly."

Whoa, whoa! and Mr. Bertier laughs.

"You guys are leaving already?

"Yes, I've finished buying it out, and I don't have any particular business."

"What. I thought you were interested in brave men."

"I'll study with this"

That's what I said, I showed you the Bible I bought from the church.

"With study enthusiasm..."

I can give up Mr. Bertier, who seems to have nothing to do with roughly studying or faith.

"Come home when you come back. Let's do something together again!

"Yes, I'd love to"

Back in the canoe, I read the Bible all the time, and Saran said, "Is Singh going to be a follower of the Church of the Brave, too?".

"No, I'm a Nanother."

"... I've never even heard of that."

Ha ha.

"What god does Elf believe?

"Hmm? It means Church of the Brave to Hutu. There are shrines in the village."

"It is."

"Protecting me is one of the Elves' roles"

"No, really."

"Yeah, God, we live in everything. In the mountains, in the trees, in the rivers, in the lakes."

That's primitive nature worship. There is something that leads to Shinto in Japan.

"The greatest is Mr. Sun."

"Yeah, that's the best part, right?"

Heavenly Great God, isn't it?

Same as Japan.

Everywhere in the world, the supreme god of ancient faith is often the sun, I'm sure.

"Living not to be ashamed of Mr. Sun. That's the elf's creed!

Ki-Ki-Ki-Ki-Ki-Ki!

River Dolphins are still full of energy today.

I hope this day lasts forever.

- - - - Chapter four, END - - -

- - Author annotation - -

1. Sight diameter

The range you can see in the scope.

Even if the scope looks the same size at the same magnification, the diameters that can be seen from scope to scope vary. There are many things from cheap scopes with narrow visibility to luxury scopes with wide visibility.

The manual describes how wide the minimum to maximum magnification at 100 yards usually looks like in Field of View at 100yd 25.2-8.4ft, etc.

If not listed, the scope is a toy or artifact.

It is the perspective from this scope that seems the best in the film's sniping scene. The multiplier that is different for each cut. There are many lies such as extreme ups that an enemy cannot be fought, no flames when fired, no blur footage, the moment of landing you somehow see without a bounce of the muzzle, and the numbing ringtone you hear at the same time as the moment of landing. If it's a heavy sniper rifle, straightforward stock, or low-powered ammunition like military ammunition, the jump in the muzzle may be suppressed and an unexpected landing seen.

But it is also true that without this it will not be exciting at all.