An active hunter in Hokkaido was thrown into another world.

God help you when you're in trouble.

Let's get the radio out in a magic bag and ask Mr. Nanotes.

"Mr. Nanotes, Mr. Nanotes, this is Nakajima. Please respond."

……

Nanotes, this is Nakajima. Please respond.

Yes, this is Nanothes!

... I wonder what a goddess you entrust to on a radio. Every time.

"No, Mr. Nanotez, you said the gun you took out of the magic bag before would require Mr. Nanotez's protection, right?

It's not a blessing. It's a blessing.

"What does it do?

♪ You can break through the negative magic of your enemies ♪

Is it the dark side? Which Judai knight is it?

"What happens if you hit a zombie?

”I know it works as well as a normal human being, but, well, that depends on the magic on the zombies.”

"You think zombies are a normal attack?

I don't feel like I've been shot or slaughtered, so you're going to attack me.

"That zombie showed up. It's a pigeon."

”Yes. You mean there's a guy who's creating that in black magic."

"I knew it..."

Is there a mastermind? What kind of thing is it?

"Who the hell is he?"

♪ That's for later fun ♪

"Hey, good, good, good! Because I don't need that kind of development or performance-!"

”'Cause, Mr. Nakajima, you've been practicing hard to fight zombie opponents."

... Did you find out?

"That's because Mr. Nanotes says, 'Now you're okay with zombies,' something that obviously just seems like a flag!

”Gun nuts (* 1) from all over the United States dream of fighting zombies and train them armed every day, even if they're a little happy..."

"I'm not dreaming! I don't care what you think about that. It's a nightmare!

”Good luck, then. Communication over!"

"What, wait, wait, wait! That's not what I want to hear!

"Scene!!

Pakalappa kalappa kalappa.

Saran has been running on horses.

"I figured it out! Borough mansion in a detached village!

... so why is it a biologic development!

This abandoned mansion is already entangled with claws and the garden is rough all you can get.

Windows and boards are punched.

"It's Baron Ginial's old mansion. Hola, look over there."

Looking at what Mr. Bal pointed out, the back mountain is landslide and the mansion is half filled.

When the typhoon came, they abandoned me.

Hmm, that's a waste.

"There are signs of people walking in and out."

Yeah, sure. Footprints.

"You're a woman... Alone."

Looks like a pin heel. Are you fashionable?

"What about the pigeon?

"I went in from there"

The attic window is left open.

You're turning into a zombie pigeonhole.

Did you fly it out of there?

"... the pigeon has a strong nesting instinct. For example, if you build your own pigeonhole, put the pigeons you keep there in a birdcage, take them to land you don't know anywhere, and then let them go, they'll always come back to their original pigeonhole."

"Really?

"Yes, where I was, there was a message bat where I let the pigeon hold a letter and exchange it."

"The pigeon is writing to you!

"I'm not, I'm about to tie a little stuff to the pigeon's leg and put in a round little piece of paper that says what I want to contact."

"... a messenger bat. That sounds convenient. Why don't we do it?"

The message bato was used before the Roman Empire, even after the radio was invented, until World War II.

Are you saying that no one in this world could come up with it? Or maybe the pigeons in this world are smarter than the pigeons in my world. Maybe there's a better feeding ground, a better environment, no natural enemies, and no pigeons to come back to without their eyes even if they find a place like that.

"That means the killer caught a pigeon in a church or guild in the city, carried it here, zombied it and flew it. Because pigeons travel back and forth to their nests and feeding grounds every day.

"For what purpose?

"Then you'll have the idea of infecting them and filling the church and the guild with zombies."

"Does that mean the one with a grudge against the church and the guild?

"Yes, maybe"

"I don't know if there's a grudge in the church or a grudge in the guild, but I don't know about both the church and the guild."

"There may be plenty of other places they're after. It's simultaneous terrorism."

"Simultaneous multiple shots?

"When you plan to overthrow a nation or something, you attack at the same time, besides your real goal. Don't get your hands around it. Mahi the city function. There's nothing real about it."

"... you're familiar with strange things"

9.11, right?

The same was true of the simultaneous U.S. multiple terrorist attacks.

This time bioterrorism aimed at zombification. But pigeons don't have the aggressiveness to humans.

It's not carnivorous.

... Maybe it's a proliferation operation aimed at hun harm.

Does it infect you from Hun, too? If it was a game of biology, there were more infections with rats, right?

Because pigeons are also so hated by livestock farmers in connection with infectious diseases that they call their alias "flying rats".

"The pigeon is a test. Maybe he was still in the prep stage."

"Do you want to step in?

Mr Bal slaps the sword on his hips and says:

"You have no choice. It's a waste of time calling for backup."

I'll get my magic bag out and ask Saran.

"What does Saran use?

"Me too, sword. I can't swing a spear in the mansion."

I'll store the bow and arrow barrel that Saran was carrying, and then I'll put out a special bar sword and give it to him. Speaking of which, is this your first time in action?

I'm used to using the Remington M870 with a smooth bore slug barrel, loaded...

Shall I slag it after all?

Pull the fore-end and put one shot through the pocket into the dispensary before putting it back together and loading it into a shakashaka and seven-shot tube magazine.

In these cases, fools, you can't honestly step through the front entrance hall.

Anyone would do anything to wait at the entrance or exit for an enemy coming in or out of the entrance. The break-in should come from somewhere the other person doesn't envisage. Even an amateur me can see that.

This is where the experience of the game comes to life for the first time.

Zombies lose if they're surrounded. We should intercept them so that we can take a distance and attack them unilaterally.

Glad to have bio-played it!

"Everybody behind you. Put this on."

"What the hell?"

"It's an earplug. Because it sounds loud."

Spongy earplugs, huh? It's low repulsion urethane, so it's perfect for your ears.

If it's about a person's conversation, you can hear it a little louder, but the sound of the gunfire prevents it properly.

This kind of thing doesn't have to be dedicated to shooting at all. Ordinary construction sold at the home center, for factory sites or something is enough. It's also a good idea to buy all the earmuffs and eye protectors at the home center. It's five times more expensive when you buy it at a gun store.

Two window hinges on the first floor on the east side of the kannon opening that have not yet been buried in the dirt sand, blow with a shotgun! (* 2)

Down!

Down!

"From me!

Saran jumps in by pulling out the window.

Then me and Mr. Bal.

Saran illuminates the room with a maglite.

Mr. Bal will pull out the curtains and brighten the room.

I guess after all the furniture and stuff was brought out. It is a large room full of cancer and dust with no sense of life.

Open the door and look in the hallway.

Ugh...... Guuuuuuuu......

Something is approaching. Return to the back of the room with the door open.

"Let's intercept here. If you come into this room, I'll shoot you first. If you want to come closer, you and I need to cut down."

"Okay."

Copy that.

Shit. Shit.

I came into the room with a dragging sound......

It's a zombie - - -!!

It's real - -!

If you were a gamer already, you'd be thrilled.

It's just disgusting to me!

Rotten smell, worn out clothes, peeled and crumbled skin, white cloudy eyes. Some gravy that's not yodal from a mouth that's open in a candle!

Turn your face over here with the slowness that sounds too much.

The movement looks pretty dull.

DOWN! Jakih!

I'll try to shoot you into a head start.

Bataah.

I fell back.

When you fire a gun indoors, you can obviously feel the room's barometric pressure go up for a moment all over your body. It's like my body shrinks for a second. It's a strange feeling.

It would be tough without earplugs.

What the hell!

of the zombies that kept coming in, this also targets the head.

It's close range, so you can't lump it if you shoot at the stars, the shooting gate.

DOWN! Jakih!

Ugh - I skipped my head, but I'm freaking out. Ugh -!

Saran waved down his sword just about panicked!

That's my wife!

Awesome power!

Pushing back with the momentum of slashing and laying low, this also falls back and stops moving.

My head is blowing half right when I try to get close.

Doesn't the movement stop immediately at this level......

Did you take one down and get on with it? "It can't be lumpy," or something like that. You can't do something that doesn't have to be properly targeted.

But that's sluggish. Punch power in melee may outweigh rifles.

Saran's sword seems to be working properly, too, Mr. Nanotes' blessing. It was a blow.

"Thanks, Saran."

"Leave it to me."

"It's on me too..."

No, you'd rather not, wouldn't you, Mr. Bal?

"Let's move on. Saran, light it from behind."

"This is the zombie...... I've never seen it before, either. You really have a rotten corpse moving."

"Oh, that's a burial suit you can wear at the funeral. Maybe the body I dug up from the graveyard."

"If you could zombie a body, there might be a lot of them. I can make a lot of them."

"Don't be scared, Singh."

We've broken in from the easternmost room, so we'll leave the doors open one room at a time and look inside. Because you don't want to be an idiot to step in from the center and get pinched back and forth. You'd better clear one by one from the room in the corner.

Is there some kind of trick? A room with a key?

You know, I kind of think about game-brain stuff.

Just the first two won't come out the rest.

Proceed with caution.

Large door.

It would be the front entrance hall from the distance you walked.

I don't have a key on me, so open it carefully, slowly.

The hall is also dim because of the windows and teasing twats that have not been cleaned by coal.

Loose......

Something's up. I'll wave you a sword, silhouette!

Quickly!

DOWN! Jakih!

DOWN! Jakih!

DOWN! Jakih!

DOWN! Jakih!

Four shots in a row and I fell!

What reluctance!

It's a preemptive strike choice!

Run over, on your fallen head!

DOWN! Jakih!

... stopped moving.

"He... he's not a brave man, is he?

Mr Bal says in a faint voice.

- - Author annotation - -

* 1. Gun nuts

Gammania, or would it be "gun geek" if I told the Japanese class?

But the gunman over there is naturally a real gun.

He says the guy named American is genuinely worried about "what if the city is full of zombies," even the "zombie-only bullets" are actually commercialized. That's also very serious about lightfield and other well-named first-rate companies. too much to meet the needs of consumers.

Of course it sounds like America in litigation society, and the package says, "Don't shoot anything but zombies".

* 2. Hinge

"Special forces blow the door with a shotgun when entering the room. That's why there's always a shotgun cell phone crew and they shoot the lock on the door. If you know anything about a shotgun that can be opened at any door, call it a 'master key'" please note.

Shooting is the other side of the key, the hinge. Just think about it and you'll see that shooting a key or a door knob with the key on just changes to "a door with a broken key on it" doesn't make the situation any better.