An active hunter in Hokkaido was thrown into another world.

Brave man, Mr. Brambersh.

All of a sudden I jump into the middle of the odds of the orcs......

Zazaza-!

I'm cocked!

Hey, good, good, good. -!!

A brave man who is about to be surrounded by axes and swords.

Mr. Brambersh shakes his sword and slashes the legs of the orcs at dawn.

Absolutely!

Do-n!!

Kashashiaki!

Do-n!!

Kashashiaki!

Me shooting down the orcs one after the other to cover the brave.

Mr. Brave, "Fuck! You Yarrow!" or something. Play your sword and slash the belly of the oak to pieces.

I can't watch it because it's dangerous.

On the sword that the oak shook down, he said, "Wow!," he is blown away and falls.

The orcs will attack there again, but they will quickly roll and engage.

Did you get hit somewhere!?

We're rallying on Mr. Brave. We'll shoot more rifle bullets in from behind the oak!

Do-n!!

Kashashiaki!

I'm Flirty, brave man who got up and slit the belly of an oak.

Slash the oak that attacked you there without turning around and fall again with that momentum.

How weak......

No, there's no way to fight this with such a big slap.

Where have all the charming fights in that arena gone!

An axe is about to be struck by an unnecessarily fallen brave man, but after he manages to kick it with his leg, he slashes the belly of the oak sideways.

Anyway, I'm going to shoot one bullet at a time to cover the brave man.

There were thirty. Ten more oaks left.

Mr. Brave, why don't you just face the front oak breathing on your shoulders.

I slashed the oak I've been waving my sword with the counter, then turned around and slashed the oak behind me upside down.

The move was amazing now!

But put your sword on the ground and use it as a wand. Ha ha. Nice but snaggy.

I will shoot another oak that will attack that brave man.

Seven left.

Doo-n-n!!

Shoot another oak with an axe targeting Mr. Brave!

Six left!

Mr. Brave, I will escape to the temple.

Oak following it.

Shoot another one of those oaks...

Brave man, suddenly you stand limp and put your sword in the front, thumbs up against me.

Huh?

Zuzu!

Mr. Brambersh runs through between the five oaks in an instant, waving his sword with a hiccup.

I slowly paid the sword to the side, took out the handkerchief, wiped the sword and nabbed it.

The oaks fall, scattered with butterflies and guts.

Five bodies at a time...

Is it Yarace!

Was it an act!

What was that? That weak way of fighting!

"... that's a lot of guys"

Saran will crush it.

Mr. Brave invites you to come here.

"No sign. Let's go, Singh."

Saran stood up and nodded.

Brave man, wow......

If you go down the mountain with difficulty and hiccups, thirty oak bodies are scattered, full of blood and miserable.

Brave Mr. Brambersh, we are pimping.

It's not cut anywhere, and there's not one scratch.

"Hey, that's awesome, Mr. Singh. You've been hit by more than half. I'm losing."

"No, if I were the only one, I'd get away with more than half of it. You were acting."

"Yeah, well, if they knock their mates out in a way that I don't know all that much about, and then more like me pop in and get busted, these guys are gonna run away. But if they're the ones who seem weak and can take them down in a little while, even those guys don't get away with it. Not to miss a single one."

That's brave. You've been used to fighting alone, haven't you? I'm not even close.

As I come down the mountain, I'm switching my gun to the Remington M870 with a shotgun.

Of the falling oak, he gets hit or slashed in the stomach and he shoots off one of the heads of the guy who's still alive with a backshot.

"That cancer is amazing too... And be careful, Singh."

"I think it's the knight's understanding that fallen enemies don't fight. But I'm a hunter, so the trick is to make it as easy as possible for the prey that's dying."

"I see...... You'll learn."

"Mr. Brambersh."

"Hmm?"

"I think now you know how I fight, how weak I am."

"... right"

"I can't fight at all. I'm weak. Saran just beat me to death."

"I wouldn't do that!

Ha ha. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Saran.

"Mr. Brambersh would have defeated all of these people without me. But I can't take down half of these guys. If you get away, it's over, if you get attacked, it's over. If they fight back, they're dead. Give up being a party member"

The brave man nods.

"I have a beautiful daughter-in-law like you, and I wouldn't do a brave man if I had a happy family. I don't want to do anything dangerous. Mr. Saran, let me apologize for my rudeness so far. Your husband is the best."

That's how Mr. Brambersh laughed at me.

"It's a complete defeat. That's brave."

"Hey, not so much"

You seem to have figured out what it means. Mr. Brambersh will give you his right hand.

Grab that hand and shake it.

"Let's get back to the village. There may be a detachment going that way, and we need to hurry and report it to the village."

Copy that.

Back in the village, as soon as I reported on the oak, the village chief laid strict precautions on the village. The men will be watching the perimeter of the village with a total outing.

Thirty bodies of the defeated oak are left unattended. I won't crack the manpower that way. The wolves will dispose of it anyway.

Mr. Brambersh has left me in the village and will be on guard with me.

Safe.

I will also go up to the center of the village and put my gun next to me and monitor it with binoculars.

Burn a burning fire at night and be vigilant.

Take turns with Saran.

It's been a day, but nothing.

Apparently, there are no more hostile attacks.

"But I didn't know there was such a demon gathering in front of the temple. Is this also a precursor to the resurrection of the Demon King?"

No, I don't think so, Mr. Brambersh.

I think too much.

That's just the right place to rest to attack Elf Village, I'm sure.

I'll ask Mr. Nanotes later, for once.