An active hunter in Hokkaido was thrown into another world.

Shaki, shaki, shaki, shaki, shaki.

Refill the tube magazine with the shot shell you just used.

Look at the zombies that rolled on the floor.

... I recognize you, too. I'm a brave man.

Came before the temple, brave man. Witches and that brave man who came to this city with the monks.

The armor that was shiny is full of rust and dull.

There are about two holes in my chest with slugs punched in.

Do you shoot through with a slug even with the kind of luxury armor that brave men use?

I might cheat a little.

Take an old sword full of rust, too.

The neck is wrapped with thick rope.

"... he must have been tied up in a heretic interrogation."

"I guess that means he was brought back to life as a zombie."

"You mean there's a guy who dug up the grave?

"You can do that..."

"Oh, shut up!

Cuts, cuts, cuts, cuts.

There's a sound of heels and someone comes into the front hall from the west side.

"Witch......"

Mr. Bal surprises me.

That's right.

You're a witch then, who should have been caught on fire in a witch trial!

There's no way I'm looking at it wrong.

Triangle hats, black monochrome capes, long handbags, high heeled boots, plus, that triangle size is weird hippo bikini!

At the time there was a brave man, I thought I was no longer the man!

Mr. Bal is the center.

Me and Saran will roll out to the side.

I look like Zako and I look like a subordinate and discreet. [M]

Keep your shotgun down.

"Did you get hit, brave man? Pity. For these kids."

"Why are you alive?

Yeah, let's give it up to Mr. Bal here.

I'm inconspicuous, inconspicuous.

The mess stands out Saran and now to hide from the protagonist, Mr. Bal.

"The art of transformation. At the church trial, you magically offered the monk a woman instead, and Atashi ran away."

Is it a new wand? I do it with a sloppy lower, awesome face and laugh.

Was it that broken monk who caught fire...... What a guy.

"So to avenge the Church and the Hunter Guild here, zombie research."

"Hunter Guild? You don't resent hunters."

"Then why did you release a zombie pigeon to your guild?

"Because you always shot a pigeon to death and there were fresh pigeon bodies in that dumpster over there. You're back in the guild because you're the pigeon of the guild. You were just right for the experimental bench. If you say so, the experiment is a success."

Good, looks like it's none of my business.

Because I was the one who shot and smashed the demon stone of the witch's wand.

So I was just wondering if they targeted Hunter Guild.

He doesn't seem to realize that at all.

"He said the only aim was the church."

"Yes. Dear brave man, leave the wizard alone and treat him like a witch in the palm of his hand as if he knew he was Baba. You're not kidding. I didn't do anything wrong."

If you ask me, yes.

"... I heard you were trying to unwrap the demon king's sealed temple?

"It's his favor."

That's what the witch says, pointing a wand at the brave man's body.

"He said he would resurrect the Demon King, defeat the Demon King, and become a brave man in history. Now I think it's crap. That sucks."

"I guess."

"Well, Atashi still has his revenge on the church. I'll have this guy die here as a resurrection later. You zombies too..."

A witch who keeps her wand up!

Pickah!

Keep your shotgun down and put a flashlight on the witch's face!

On the face of a witch whose movements stopped for a moment!

DOWN! Jakih!

Run over to the witch who collapsed behind you!

To the heart!

DOWN! Jakih!

In the belly!

DOWN! Jakih!

On the neck!

DOWN! Jakih!

DOWN! Jakih!

DOWN! Jakih!

……

The wand is rolling.

Aim for the wand's magic stone.

DOWN! Jakih!

The demon stone smashed and blew fire and burst.

"Sin......"

"Relentless..."

Both Saran and Mr. Bal are donning.

"I'm sorry. It felt so dangerous."

Shaki, shaki, shaki, shaki......

Immediately refill the shot shell for the seven shots you just punched in.

It's a habit already. Your body will do that on its own, even if you don't think about it.

I can't do it when I'm shooting.

Push them off with fire without letting them do anything.

That's the best part.

I learned so much about biologic games that I didn't like it. Game experience, he's alive.

"Mr. Bal, decapitate me,"

"Ooh... You can use the Alliance Master if you want..."

Mr. Bal runs the sword all the way and completely amputates the neck of the broken witch. The body dried up all the time, and now it's the corpse of an old lady who's like a chicken gala. Does that mean he was in that glamorous munchkin with magic......

The brave ones have blown over their heads, so this will do.

"Corpses, please line up. I'll burn it."

Mr. Bal drags the brave man's body over the witch's body.

"Saran, take this."

I'll keep my perimeter alert with the M870, and I'll take a can of kerosene out of my magic bag and hand it over to Saran.

Jabba, Jabba, Jabba, Jabba.

"Stay away."

Where Saran finishes kerosene, he kicks the pieces of demon stone that are still burning and ignites the body.

Me!

A witch's cloak burned out of the demonic stone fire, winding up coal (soot) and the body wrapped in fire in the central hall.

Open the main entrance to the hall and go outside.

Smoke will be coming out soon.

"Saran, throw this in."

Plus five cans of kerosene.

Ask Saran to throw more and more into the fire from the outside.

After a while, Boom! Boom! Kerosene cans bursting all the way into the fire and burning even more, the flames are going to wrap the entire hall.

Replace your favorite M870 barrel with a 26 "full chalk barrel.

Pack bird shots.

I also have another clove of that soud-off M870, and this one is a slug.

Uh-oh...

The zombies will fall all the way through the upstairs window.

Just rush over and shoot your head out with a soud-off shotgun slug.

Bashh.

This shoots off a pigeon that almost flew away with a duck shot bird shot.

One.

Two wings.

……

I guess this is the last time.

Throw the pigeon's body through the front entrance into the burning hall.

"... I hope that's all right. Sin."

"Yes."

"How do I report this?"

Mr. Bal will shake his head.

"Don't report it."

"But hey..."

"Do you think you can believe this story?

"I don't think so, but there are a lot of mons left in the hall that the witches have been studying a lot. Just take it home."

"Don't you think it'd be better if there wasn't any of that left?

……

"Right. I don't know how they can be abused."

Saran nods.

"It's a shame..."

Mr. Bal bumps.

"I can smell the gold, but I'm gonna give it up."

That's right, Mr. Bal.

Because that kind of guy thinks about things that aren't good, so this happens.

"A witch who was supposed to have caught fire in the church was alive. A brave man became a zombie. The black magic of zombiing the corpse was carried out in the old mansion of the nobility. Making zombies can be done magically. Who would benefit from being a public?

Mr. Bal nods.

"That's right. Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh we will be erased..."

"The authority of the Church will fall to the bottom, suspected even of the involvement of lords, and people who abuse such technology will never cease to follow. It's best to decide that I didn't have all this stuff. There's no need to inform the lord or the church."

"Sin is right. If you're a hunter in line, you're exaggerating and you're scaring money, but you're different."

Ragged, ragged.

The roof has collapsed.

The wall falls and covers the body of the zombie that fell out of the window.

The fire will be so strong that the flames will burn heavenly high.

It's tough if it's a volcanic fire, so let's keep an eye on it until it burns out.

"But the sin was awesome earlier"

"What is it?

Mr. Bal looks at the burning hall and squeaks.

"If I were you, I'd hesitate over there. They're women, they only have canes. You're a wizard, and you can't slash them with a sword. They really figure out what they're going to do, and then they fight back."

"Well, that's because Mr. Bal is confident in his arms."

"I can decide to kill you in an instant over there. You're awesome..."

……

"I'm a coward. You can only win ahead. If I can't shoot first, I'm weak enough to get killed easily. I know it's not me who's strong, it's the cannon."

"I don't know..."

No cowardice in the shootout.

There's no point in doing a reciprocal battle in squareness.

I, a modern born hunter, know that very well.

I've also gathered people from nearby farmers and such.

"Nothing. Hey, nothing. I just exorcised the demons because they lived there. Leave me alone until I burn you out. I'm Buffalo Ball, guild master of the Hunter Alliance."

When I say that, everyone is watching for the fire to be extended.

Behind the mansion is a landslide, so there will be no extension to the mountains.

So, until morning, we watched the villagers and the hall burn down.