An active hunter in Hokkaido was thrown into another world.

Did it just creep you out to be on the terrace?

Transfer the place to the salon in the mansion to talk about the future.

Just the three of us.

"He said that what the killer used was cancer, which is also found in this Bible"

"Yes."

"That's what you used earlier to take the pigeon," he said.

"Yes, you dared to look at it. I thought you'd be quick to convince me."

"Convinced. Also, I was sure it wasn't you. Only a pigeon can be killed with your cancer. The killer said he had a much more powerful guy than I do."

"It will. Check it out."

That said, next to the bullet in the 50-calibre objective rifle that I dug up earlier, I would put the 4.5 mm air bullet (pellet) that I was using to get rid of the pigeon.

"The difference is historical."

One or 4.5 mm, one or 12.7 mm.

There is a difference between the tip of the matching rod and about a AA battery.

"You are one of the few cancer experts in this country. And on top of that, it means Kiliffe sent it to me..."

"Yes."

"The culprit is a summoned brave summoner summoned by the Church of the Brave. He said he was using an ancient artifact, cancer, to assassinate church hostiles from a distance with a demon bullet, as ordered by the church."

"It will."

It's not a shame, it's the latest formula, it's a full metal jacket bullet, not a demon bullet.

"… let's find out if there's any that apply"

"I just wanted to ask you, but it's confidential, and if you heck, Master Faal will be shot"

"Right..."

"The killer has something similar but not similar to this"

Shit.

Remove the Diana M52 gun bag you left on the side and place it on the table.

"Bigger, longer, heavier, fatter than this. Maybe I put it in a bag, and I carry it on my back. Or is it hidden in a different dimensional bag?"

Put a gun bag on Diana and I'll show her on her back.

"I see."

"Not even a month ago, it might be hard to remember."

"Okay."

"And then, to the next person who's going to be targeted, you know,"

……

Mr. Faal, hurry up, I'll give you a face.

"His Majesty the King!!

Why not -!!

"A series of noble assassinations, so blatant, that His Majesty the King summons the Archbishop of the Church to the Royal Palace for an advisory (Shimon) committee!

"When!

"Ah... tomorrow!

"Send a messenger to the Grand Rapid King!

"I'll go. Please accompany me. We must protect Your Majesty!

Copy that, sir.

"Savasu!!

Oh, no. I'm already making a fuss.

Me, Saran, and four deacons, Mr. Sabbath, who take the reins with Master Faal. Minimal capacity configuration to lighten the carriage.

I'll run in a six-headed standing carriage!

I'm an escort next to Sabbath. [M] I have an M870. Saran is alert with a bow backwards.

The streets to the King's Capital, the first King's Capital to be seen after darkening and possibly robbery, Julia! It's big!!

Is it five times the size of Topples!

It is protected by a strong castle fortress that looks up.

"Open the door -! Open the door -!"

When Mr. Faal screams, the guards come out with something.

"It's Faal Las Haxbals, Lord Thorprus' proxy! Hurry up and ask His Majesty the King to take over!

"It's night!

"Urgent. On the matter of a series of noble assassinations. His Majesty the King could be assassinated! Hurry up!

The carriage crest shows that Mr. Fowl belongs to the Huxbal family.

A blue guard runs the horse.

Keep going, we'll run the carriage about that horse.

The early horse contact went first. I had him pass through the main entrance of the royal palace.

His Majesty the King will see you.

"I'm sorry, that's it for you guys. I'll take care of the rest. Sabbath, come."

Mr. Faal will get off the carriage looking sorry.

You can't help it. It's too much for us hunters to see the king at all costs.

"Just like I said."

"I know!

... It's already ten o'clock at night. Plenty of three hours was waited.

Mr. Sabbath has arrived.

"How was it?

"Your Majesty has received your understanding."

"Yay!

"You did it!

Saran and I will hi-touch each other.

The surprise is that Mr. Killiff was there.

I'm a young lord of Surplast. I'm with the butler.

"Hey, you guys, I knew you were here."

"Mr. Killiff. Oh, excuse me, Master Kirif, did you need..."

"Never mind. Think you should sue His Majesty the King straight away after you leave. Because I remember tomorrow's advisory board."

"What about His Majesty the King?

"You convinced me and Faal to take it on."

If it's time for the two next principals who were actually assassinated and left behind to plead, His Majesty the King can't go under either, can he?

And if that's going to be life-threatening.

"It's Girashar Tanla, Commander of the Giuliar Kingsguard. I heard the story!

A knight in brilliant armor has run.

"Do you have any ideas?"

"I'd like a map of the king's capital, please."

"Okay. Come on."

Meet me at the Kingsguard's crawl.

There is a map of the King's capital, Julia, on a large desk. The grisly members of the Kingsguard will surround it as well.

"What about the church?

"Here"

"The royal palace... right here"

"Yes."

"What room will the advisory board be in?

"Right here. Third floor, front conference room."

"What's the tallest building in the church?

"Clock Tower"

You have a clock, not a bell. That's the king's capital.

"Does the clock tower ring a bell every hour?

"Oh."

"Twelve times at twelve?

"Yes."

Definitely.

Pin after pin on the map on your desk.

"What's the scale?

"One in Five Thousand"

Is 100m 2cm?

Half circle of 20 cm in fan-shaped form from the front meeting room on the third floor.

I'll see 1km.

The church clock tower is located at 700 m. That's a snipeable enough distance.

"What other tall buildings?

"Merchant Guild Chamber of Commerce"

"Opera House"

"The Duke of Valdorato's Mansion"

Your fingers stretch from all over to point you over the map.

"Opera house would be nice."

Of all the tall buildings surrounding the church, you can pay them all within 200 m.

"Is there room on the roof for you to run around?

"Of course."

"Me and Saran will wait there."

"Mm..."

"The Kingsguard hid the church and besieged it so that it could enter. If the killer shows up before the twelve o'clock bell sounds, I'll signal him. Enter for the clock tower."

"Going into church... If there's a mistake, it's gonna be a big problem."

"If there's nothing there, you don't have to go in. Only when the killer shows up."

"It's a distance of 800 nars... Are you sure he's letting it go?

The Kingsguard captain will shake his head.

"Definitely. My father died after being shot with a demon bullet from 872 naru away."

Mr. Kirif nods with certainty.

"What a guy..."

Amazing, isn't it?

It was a month ago that your lord shot a distance of 150 meters in Mr. Faal's hall.

Mr. Kirif's hall was shot the other day at 793m......

They used high-performance guns with long range sniping possibilities from the beginning. The more you choose that as your first gun, the more knowledge you have about the gun will mean who you are.

You keep using the same gun, and if you increase your sniping distance a little bit, you might be enough to guess that.

I don't know what kind of gun you have the ability to bring into this world, but well anyone would think that long-range sniping is better than breaking into a noble hall on your own and doing something like shooting machine guns around.

"The killer must have a big, stupid cancer. As wide as I spread my hands."

"Whoa. That's an artifact from the Bible."

"If we all jump together, we might be able to figure it out."

"Leave it to me. I'm not a Kingsguard licker."

An objective rifle weighs more than 10 kg.

It's not something that can be directed at people right away, is it?

"Singh, I hear you're here."

Mr. Faal and Mr. Sabbath, the butler, have arrived.

"What do you say? You think you can handle it?

"Yes. How dare His Majesty the King"

"I was angry. The summoned archbishop, he said he was niggling and laughing at 'this kind of indignation, you're going to get a heavenly punishment' or something. If you think about it, it's like a warning of the assassination of His Majesty."

"You're going to have to hit a play."

"I'm fine. Your Majesty loves these little craftsmen, little plays. He's a nice guy who's willing to do some pretty quiet things with that. Everyone with you was making a fuss not to."

Ha ha.

I laugh in my heart.

"What was that signal like earlier?

Everyone looks at me.

"Big, I hear a burn. Enter that into the signal. Time is probably twelve o'clock. It's just before the clock tower bell rang twelve times. If there's nothing there, the next opportunity is at 3: 00 p.m. Either twelve or three."

Copy that.

The captain gets himself up and looks around at the Kingsguard he's assembling.

"Then dissolve. Operation begins before dawn."