An active hunter in Hokkaido was thrown into another world.

"I was well safe. Exactly. Deal with the guy with the lead soldier..."

With a stern face, now he has succeeded in his father's trail to become Earl, Lord Topples, Lord Foul Las Haxbal welcomed him.

"I couldn't get in touch and was worried. How'd it go? How'd it go after that?

"We're closing the streets and closing the south gate. Anyway, I wanted to get in touch with Faal, and I asked him to run the horse, and I ran into him when he came over here."

"What kind of guy was that?

"I got hit with one horse..."

We met a long time ago with a bitter face. Childhood friends, Mr. Kirif and Mr. Faal are talking.

Mr. Faal has just passed the age of twenty and Mr. Kirif is only a teenager.

Does it feel like a brother?

"Raccoonhead, you were here. Thank you. You've taken it very well."

Mr. Faal laughs at me and Saran, whom he has seen for a long time.

"Heard you two were in trouble."

"You're doing well, Sin, you hated me so much"

Mr. Kirif laughs, too.

Kara, I'm fine.

"I've never seen Sin's cancer work at all, either. No, I could get rid of him, but he was pimping and attacking the horse later. Is he immortal?"

"Didn't Singh's cancer at best kill a pigeon?

Oh, well. Mr. Faal only saw me shoot down the pigeon on the terrace, didn't he?

"Hey, Sin's cancer was powerful enough to kill a horse in one shot."

Were you watching, Mr. Killiff?

It's too pitiful to be eaten alive by a wolf man like that.

I wanted to make it easier for you quickly.

"Right. But still, not at all... you need some way to take it down."

"Well, I was wondering if there was any way to find out."

It seems that the Count's Faal has a lot more information than the Viscount's Kirif.

"I'm making the church look into it now. Let's go. Thank you, gentlemen. Welcome. Rest in the mansion."

Everyone at Team Baristes is going to get a room at the mansion and be allowed to eat. We're all thrilled.

"I'm sorry I kept working. Mr. Singh, Mr. Saran, come with me."

Mr. Faal, Mr. Kirif, me and Saran will take the carriage to church.

"That's not a wolf man. Warwolf?"

"Yeah, I think so"

Something's wrong with the two of us.

"Doesn't Warwolf mean a wolf man?

"No," says Saran.

"It was the wolf man who made the wolf, it was the warwolf who made the wolf human"

That makes such a difference, doesn't it?

"That's right. Human-changing wolf men are a little stronger than humans, but warwolves that change from wolves are many times stronger than humans. Epic monster."

Mr. Faal nods.

... Speaking of which, you'll be bigger than a wolf or a human being in Alaska.

That would be scary if that thing demonized, wouldn't it?

I will arrive at the church and listen to the priest.

This church is the Church of the Brave. Last time I had an assassination, I found the center to be a no-good church with a lot of rot, but still the province still gathers faith, too. The Church is also desperate to regain the trust that has fallen to the ground when the Church's bell towns were previously used by summoners of valor to cooperate in the assassination of your lord.

"The ancient record says that the brave man was defeated with a silver weapon."

Is it the Bible?

When we say Bible here, it's not like God or the Prophet preach teaching, it's the adventure story of the brave men of history who defeated the Demon King, and it's about letting that brave man's clean and right way of life be an example. Master Nanotes, whom I know, does not come out of shadows or shapes. It's pity.

A silver weapon?

That's a lie. Because it's an old black and white horror movie story about a wolf man being able to kill with a silver bullet. It's not a true ancient heirloom. In my world.

I don't know!

"Oh!"

"Then or!

Nah, Mr. Faal and Mr. Kirif are making their eyes shine.

"Not just silver. Unless the church blessed rosary was melted and weaponized."

"Can I have it ready right away?

"It's a crisis in the city. Let us offer you."

"Thanks!"

That's a lie too, I'm sure.

Something about vampires being afraid of the cross, right? That's God, not the cross that vampires fear. You fear your sins because you have faith in God.

I mean, it's a holla story that Christianity made up to its own authority, and real vampires don't even think of a cross as a fart. I've read a cartoon called

Well, this rosary isn't a cross, it's some kind of round, weird shape.

Everyone is eager to talk about making a silver arrow and letting Saran have it. This doesn't seem to work...

Silver is a soft metal. It won't even be a blade. I don't think I'd stab someone whose buckshot didn't work by arrowing that.

Was there an animal whose fur was unusually sturdy and didn't stand a lion's teeth? Would you like a lartel or something? Is that what Warwolf looks like?

Excuse me for a moment.

"Digital radio!

Get your magic bag out, crackle it......

"This is Nakajima. This is Nakajima. Mr. Nanotes, please respond."

Yes, this is Nanotes!

...... you're tense anyway, mr. nanotes.

"It's been a while. Sorry I haven't heard from you for so long."

”No. Uh. I've always shown you how well Nakajima works. You did a great job today."

"That doesn't work...... What is that wolf man?

”You're a demon. You can call me a demon. Are you aware that some wolves have grown in size and become huge?"

"Like Canada, because they catch wolves that are bigger than humans. Was it the 'Berkman's Law' that northern animals grow larger? The bears are bigger than the Tsukinowagmas, the foxes are bigger than the foxes, and the Ezosica is bigger than the foxes."

”That's Hokkaido, isn't it? Familiar”

I know you guys mean the guy who eats pancakes in Nara Park, but what we Hokkaido people think of is an Ezojika the size of a death toll when hit with a light car. It's a completely different organism.

”The giant wolf grew old and cunning, and he remembered magic, and his defenses went up, and he became demonized, and he looked like a human being."

"I'll take it down now. I'm talking to you."

In what way?

"They repel the church's blessed rosary of silver with a weapon made of melt. Is that why you're OK?

”Pfft."

... No, don't laugh. Because we're all serious.

”You can't handle that with the power of the ungodly.”

"Right. But the faithful are serious."

Don't you believe in God, Nakajima?

No, that's not true. I'm an enthusiastic Nanothesian.

”Well, the Japanese are good, so..."

"Shouldn't you?

”Isn't the Japanese religious?”

"That's not true. We'll come to the shrine on New Year's Eve, and we'll celebrate Christmas, and when we die, we'll give you a funeral at the temple, and we'll give you a wedding at the church for your hotel."

”Isn't it because it's unreligious to do all that in the first place? Ah!"

Yes, you are.

It's just an event-loving nationality. Christmas is Santa Claus Day. Christ no longer matters at all, does he? Yeah, that one.

”Me. Hey. I think that's why the Japanese use cheats all over the world to make it unobtrusive, right? That world, that world. I don't even think of God's presence in that world as farting, so if I were a local, I'd do something I wouldn't do. I'd do it fine. It's not like I'm willing to respect the rules of that world, the faith, the culture. I have zero ethics. Trouble, isn't it?"

No, I don't care how many circumstances you tell me. If the world changes, ethics will change.

"I live in a village of elves, discreet in qualities, protected by little happiness."

”Yes, thank you. We think you've been blessed with a good one."

"So, my gun doesn't work at all for Warwolf opponents, so what should I do?"

I'll take care of it.

"... I only have a bad feeling"

”Right there, make a bullet out of silver, so, put it in your magic bag. I'll give you a special blessing."

"Does it have to be silver?

'Cause it's true that silver is easy to bless.

"Is that okay with the one that melted the silver coins?

”Yes."

"... is it up to the money? There's nothing to be thankful for."

”I bless the true goddess, not the brave ones in the church! If it works, it sticks! Believe me!"

"Yes, sir. Because I'm counting on you. That's a shotgun bullet, right?

Yes, if you hit it, it's OK.

"Well, if that's the case. If I fail, I'll die next time, please."

"... Mr. Nakajima is my believer, right?"

"Yes. Then I'll call you when I can bounce. End of Communication"

”Over there." Bump.

Okay, let's do it...

We'll all go back from church to the mansion and listen.

They decided to give Saran a few arrows to the church and have him make an arrow for it.

"Mr. Faal"

"Hmm?"

"Is there a blacksmith in the mansion?

"I have a horse hoof punch... what do you make?

"May I borrow some? Charcoal, and every sieve, and every stalk, and water in barrels, and high places in it."

"If it's high, there's a fire glimpse of the mansion."

The Lords' Mansion isn't just a big house, it's an administration.

Is there such a thing right......

Place the barrel you borrowed under the fire sight and fill it with plenty of water.

I put ten gold coins in my magic bag and said, "Exchange them all for silver coins! I said," It was exchanged and a silver coin came out. It's twelve silver coins per gold coin. Since the gold coin is worth 10,000 yen, is there such a thing as eight hundred and thirty yen a piece of silver coin? One hundred and twenty of these...... High!

Place this in a rubber pod, start a charcoal fire in the blacksmith furnace and blow with a sieve to dissolve the silver in a drool (* 1). Is it a little short of temperature......

I bought a gas burner in a magic bag to use for rowing and stuff, and that overheats it even more.

Saran's watching you with interest.

I hurried up to the fire glance where it melted and dropped it in a barrel filled with water, dripping pounded, poured.

Pocha, pocha, ju -... there's a much colder sound of silver.

This way, you can have a round silver grain at the bottom of the barrel.

In the non-gravitational state during free fall, the solved metal is rounded with surface tension. By dropping it as it is, it is air-cooled and allowed to land and solidify.

I recovered that, picked out the one that I could do around 8mm, melted the one that was too big, too small again, and drool it again as puffy.

This is how lead bullets in shotguns are made in loaded manufacturers. There is a tank and a high cooling tower.

You can make it the way you like it, lead or silver. It's just slightly distorted, but I think it's going to be a melee, so it's going to be good.

That made about two hundred silver bullets about 8 mm in diameter.

I bought a box of 25 shots of OO (Double-O) back 3 "magnum shot shell (* 2) in a magic bag and cut the clip (* 3) part of the tip with a knife.

Turn this over and the lead bullet will fall apart. Gunpowder is held down by wads, so it won't fall off. Then I'll pack in the silver bullets I made instead of the lead bullets I took out. You get about ten in a shot shell.

All you have to do is cover the round-cut thick paper and fold back the clip area.

"Ok, silver bullet backshot done!

I see. I was making silver bullets.

Saran impresses me in the back.

"Just in case."

"Yes. I'm counting on you, sir."

It hugs me from the back and makes me feel better.

"... Saran"

"Hmm?"

"Aren't you afraid of Saran? Look, arrow, it didn't work. And my gun."

"... yeah. But you got rid of it."

Just get rid of it.

"Still awesome"

……

"I have to work hard. Otherwise you won't be able to return to the village of Elves."

"Yeah."

I'm counting on you, Master Nanotes.

One person on the veranda before going to bed, I'll communicate.

"Mr. Nanotes. Mr. Nanotes."

Yes, this is Nanotes!

"I have a silver bullet. I will put it in my magic bag, please bless me"

”Yes, get ready."

I put 25 special OO backs in a magic bag......

♪ Munya, munya, munya, munya ♪

Is that okay, Master Nanotes...

”Yes! We're done!"

"I guess it's okay. I'll save your life."

”Leave it to me! Can you guess?"

"... good luck"

Please, my goddess.

- - Author annotation - -

* 1. Dissolve the silver

The melting point of silver is 962°C. The temperature of the charcoal is blown with a fudge and manages to be 1000°C. The gas is 1700°C.

* 2. Magnum shot shell

The notation of the caliber of the shot shell used for the shotgun has changed slightly, with 453.6 grams weighing one pound and those that can shoot out a shotgun weighing one twelfth of a pound being called 20 gauges. This means that the smaller the number of gauges, the more powerful the shotgun is, the thicker and bigger and more powerful the 12 gauges than the 20 gauges. If you read this, in your own novel, you said, "That's 20 gauges, it's more powerful than 12!" I don't know what to write. The 12-gauge shot shell is usually 2/3/4 "(70 mm) long, and I call this a longer 3" (76 mm), 3/1/2 "(89 mm) magnum loaded. Misuse is strictly forbidden because the medicine chamber of the shotgun is long, including the portion of the clip (* 3) that spreads, so the 3 inch loading goes into the medicine chamber, which can only be used 2 and 3/4 inches, and if you shoot it, it will be trouble. You can normally fire a 2 and 3/4 inch shot shell with a shotgun that can be used up to 3 inches.

* 3. Crimp

The part where the tip of the plastic case of the shotgun is folded and covered. When fired, it spreads and stretches forward. * It distinguishes being closed to the mould by rounding the tips of star climps, slugs, etc. and folding them in by calling them roll climps.