"Yes boar...!?"
In the mountains where the trees grow.
The moment I bowled with Soitz, there was a war running all over my body.
Say it yourself. What? This boar is not a boar.
It looked like a boar, but it was a completely different thing.
Somehow there are horns.
Two pairs of horns that remind me of bullfighting are stretching forward just to say I'm going to skewer them.
Not only that, but the fangs that are inherently equipped with boars are far bigger and sharper than anything I know.
It was a boar with a total of four pairs of protrusions.
The viciousness is incomparable with the boar I saw over TV in the original world.
"Kowa...!?"
The Horned boar has already turned his blatant hostility towards me by realizing my presence.
He went forward without hesitation.
"Uh-huh!?"
Jeopardize bullet-like advances.
The horned boar ran through the momentum as it was, hitting the trunk of the tree.
Four large holes were drilled in the trunk, and the tree fell, saying Mississippi, unable to withstand its defect.
Even though it was thick enough to be used on the pillars of the house.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa...!?"
This boar is obviously not normal.
Exactly like I said The Fantasy.
What if he's a different kind of monster than a normal animal?
Well, it's a different world, so it's natural to be around monsters...
or something, while he was saying it, he pushed again!?
"Whoa whoa!?"
Anyway, the problem should be the intense hostility of this boar monster.
"I won't let you go home alive," my eyes say the moment I find you.
I've come to different worlds and died early!
Anything that could be a weapon?
I tried everything from the gear I had carried for today's walk in the mountains..., and took out Matchett (Mountain Knife).
It was originally meant to cut away the weeds and branches that would get in the way, but this is the only thing that seems to work as a weapon.
Square boar.
Looking straight at me, scratching my back leg.
All I'm saying is, "Now I'm gonna skewer you".
I'll cover Matchett too, take a breath.
Tension increases to the maximum.
It was the boar who moved first.
Bullet penetration.
But I've already seen it once. The second time, you capture the movement more accurately, prepending, while tapping Matchett at the counter while attacking with a single piece of paper!
The blade of the mountain knife hit precisely between the eyebrows of the horned boar and smashed its head.
Bumo ooh! and the horned boar falls into the spot by raising the beastly severer.
"Or I won...!
I didn't feel alive.
If you look closely, the matchet in your hand is the only pattern and there is no part of the blade.
It was broken.
Pokémon with slashed shock.
The blade was still eating deep between the eyebrows of the horned boar.
Perhaps it has reached the brain, and this beast will never move again.
"Uh, I was scared. Dangerous mountain!!"
Again, a different world.
Danger is rolling everywhere. And there's a pretty vivid danger.
I was able to beat this monster because I was able to be a first-rate warrior the moment I grabbed Matchett for the effect of "Supreme Bearer".
Normally, I can't afford a single attack of paper dancing like a butterfly and stabbing like a bee.
Truly 'supreme bearer' varies.
"But..., what shall I do, you boar...?
I should have said, "Yay! It's meat -!!" would be a scene to drink.
A boar is a relative of a pig.
I hear the taste of meat is nearby and delicious.
Even the boar that grows horns is absolutely delicious if applied to the theorem of fantasy, and furs and such seem to be effectively available.
But in order to do this, we have to slaughter this prey, drain it, and dismantle it.
It needs a big, sharp blade, but its only blade just broke pockingly.
The holding of something else to slash, at least not on this occasion right now.
While doing so, the breathless prey becomes more and more rotten.
"I don't have any body, but I just have to leave it like this...!
I decided to keep my hands on the boar's wreckage and leave.
Though he is the one who tried to kill himself, he still has to feel devout for his life.
I thought I'd bury him in all his shapes, but as a law of nature, that's not right either.
If you leave it like this, other beasts, birds, etc. will make it to delicious rice and clean it up nicely.
I've already lost weight in this offense, so I decided to go down the mountain immediately.
What I learned this time.
The mountains are dangerous.
We should at least be able to gear up a little bit before we go into the mountains.
Let's say that the main thing about collecting food is the sea.