After the meal, Kina finally started cleaning up the store to see if things were back on track.
Kick out the sour smell of the spit sprinkled on Zima with ventilation and cleaning.
Speaking of which, did you go to work with the guy from Zyma, the dirty gal?
Kusai, kusai! And I was making a scene... but did I give you the request "Quest"?
─ ─ I don't remember.
... Well, I don't care about that kid.
If you pay me, I'll lend you a bath or something.
Bazu, who was cynical to gold regardless of the phase change "Aika", wrapped a request with his name under the counter when he wrapped it around a ton.
All you have to do is ask for it, put it down.
Buzzu enters the residential area with the kinas working with the turtles to clean up.
Prepare for the main 'King Bear Crusade' today.
The important thing in the battle is to prepare - and to do so.
It's not an amateur fight. When it comes to rushing for life, you can't survive a single day just by going.
King Bear is a formidable enemy, but nothing compares to a champion's army.
But he's also not the one who can win off guard.
In fact... if King Bear was forming a herd, it could be said that the former brave platoon bazu, alone, is out of hand.
I guess it's only natural to say that a large number can be enough of a threat.
Like Erin, I can't imitate wielding the Holy Sword with the Bungs and knocking down a bat and an enemy... uncle can't.
Oh, yes.
It's human.
Prepare for the late "Hence" in the human category "Hanchu" and fight in the human category.
When I walked over to the luggage I'd left behind since I got home...
Remove the backpack "Yes" from the Brave Platoon era, and the gun cover "Yoo-hoo" that is carrying the shotgun, and remove the two dozen - the length of the barrel - from the inside.
Well-polished and oiled, it received the morning sun that plugged in - Shh, and when the sun shined... it slipped like a droplet to the muzzle, and when it reached the tip - it diffused the guillary and stimulated the retina.
Hey, buddy.
It's been a while since you took it out.
When you have a gun that is well tamed in your hand, you lay down on the floor of the room.
Its barrel is long...... so light that it exceeds 2m from the gunbed "Jusho" to the tip of the muzzle.
That's two cloves.
A single cloak is a relatively simple, structured, pyrotechnic gun characterized by an S-shaped pyrotechnic.
The barrel is painted with various tattoos, giving it a sense of beauty somewhere like a work of art. Nevertheless, there is no military advantage in the decoration.
This is the blacksmith who made it.
It's not Bazu's hobby.
Not that I don't like it.
Due to repeated care and years of use, the caring oil (gun oil) stained sole - the original white special metal barrel sinks into a black, clear color.
If you hold it in your hand, you'll be surprised… you'll find that this is made of a rare metal, a light, sturdy misrill.
If you peek into the muzzle, it is understandable that inside it is also… a special construction.
Inside the barrel is another material with the outer barrel part and the inner barrel part.
The dull metal looks like lead or rusty iron at first glance, but that material, which reflects little light, was the famous - - Orihalcon - of his Ka.
Sturdy, high heat emission, and poorly conductive soles don't freak out or get heated with a little heat.
This is a Dwarf Cry Special Metal that builds iron "Kingaku".
He said that it was impossible to train or plastic surgery without a special catalytic method, conveyed by his "Ka" species.
Finish it cylindrically like a rolled iron, let alone incorporate it into the barrel of a gun, not a large number of arms.
In addition, on the barrel of the gun, the divine business of cutting a screw groove in the rear end portion and combining it with the tail plug "Spiral".
And the stunt of connecting the fire hole "Hiana" through the stiff barrel with the fireplate "Knee".
It's no longer a person's move. No price or ceiling.
An even more special gimmick is the screw groove near the muzzle as well. The purpose of this screw groove is unclear at first glance, but Bazu doesn't even have the bare hands he cared about. It seems obvious from him.
And on the outside of its lower barrel, a groove in the form of a distorted "snoring" was dug, and there was a mechanism by which an L-shaped gunsword with a socket-shaped attachment method could be attached. I don't have to tell you, it's a swordsman.
A strange language is inscribed "Nayu Nayu" in the object of that type of firecracker with a "scissors" between the front and rear of the shooting gate.
Hi, this seems to be the name of the gun, but Bazu isn't going to be as perverted as he is going to be to love the gun by giving it a name.
Not to mention sleeping with a hug and saying, "Beautiful, Shirley O" like I love you... (I was actually training... such a guy)
It seems that it was Dwarf's restraint that trained this that engraved the inscription "Mei".
There was no reason to disagree, so I left it to him to do what he wanted.
I can't even complain because it turned out to be a wonderful dish.
And another clove next door.
This is not a fire rope type, it's a firecracker (flintlock) hunting gun.
A peek at the machine section is similar in appearance and structure to the fire-rine guns that line up almost like brothers.
Aside from the fact that the gimmick doesn't have a gunpoint screw groove either, it's pretty much the same because there's also a swordsman.
If you put it in line, the difference between a flash rope gun and a flint rock gun, Rifle, is very similar just because the machine section is different.
Flintlock hunting guns also have a constrained "It's Here," with intricate tattoos engraved.
And the inscription "Mei" was similarly inscribed before and after the shooting gate.
If you read it, in exotic terms, it is called "Playing a lot".
This is the name of two shotguns. He's a buddy on the battlefield in Bazu.
Here are two sturdy and extremely sturdy swords.
A luxury product created using special metals such as misrills in Orihalcon for Hundan.
All of these are from the same Dwarf "Kinsei" namesake "Meihin".
To survive, I only spent money on my gear.
But intermediate positions have too much gear to match...
Still,
Still...
Still, at the forefront of Sinai, it's not good enough.
Not to mention the fact that Bazu must be able to act lightly due to the nature of his mandate, so he uses very little of the kind of protective equipment.
He relied only on lurking and disguising, muting and handsome feet.
Running away with Kosovo, hiding, not imitating the battle from the front, but hiding again when I thought I'd shot him once in a while...
It is only a different colour in the battle of the platoon of brave men fighting gloriously.
Therefore, who evaluates bazu?
Besides... the equipment is expensive - it's not a legendary weapon, it's not a national treasure or anything.
Compared to those legendary pieces of equipment and the faces of a platoon of brave men dressed in national treasures, they are still very blurry (...).
So he came back here without anyone looking at him.
I had to go home.
The most powerful thing in the area, while receiving Yayu...
Buzzu, who turned to the equipment so as to shake off those thoughts and defamation, is not indispensable to care for from time to time, so it will be inspected without further time.
Test for blade spills, barrel distortions, and other abnormalities.
Yeah, no anomalies.
I quickly wrap them around "Mama".
Sparkling shotguns are placed on the left shoulder and placed on the back. Flintlock-style hunting guns hang longitudinally on the right shoulder, with the muzzle up and the strap held with your right hand.
(10) Hang at the left hip and insert the gunsword so that it intersects the position of the back lumbar belt.
In the storage on the right, pack spares of fire ropes and stones, and also put gunpowder injections and bullets, spare parts.
On the outside of the storeroom hangs a circle and a volcanic rope wrapped around the bureau "Tutto".
For the cluttered sac "Tsukutsu", which hits the buttocks, punish the hunter goods used in the mountains of hooked strings, wormrolls, etc.
Hang a number of simple loaders of wooden ammunition on the belt of your hips, said to be the early issue of "Haggo".
This is a wooden cylinder, a substitute for gunpowder, bullets in it together.
─ ─ The same applies to suspenders, so that the Early Issue can be mounted and removed at any time.
In my pocket, I put the early paper issue Hayago, which is lighter than that.
After that, I will put daily necessities in a leather storage bag, like the large wipes bag Kinshabukuro.
Knives, lamps, water bottles, portable food, and other groceries.
Finally, on your knees and elbows, attach a leather protector and you're ready.
Hold the blanket with your shoulders down and a leather pocket there as your baggage (...) together.
It's something I'm used to, and it hasn't taken me half an hour to prepare.
As a spare, take the different dimensional storage bags (item boxes), but use supplies exclusively from the baggage.
Well,
I didn't forget anything.
When all is ready, Bazu shows his face to the store.
"Oh, bazu...?
Kina looks at Bazu and circles her eyes.
Instead of wearing his personal clothes, Hohei "Jinbe", he put on the spare clothes of the army of the brave men and carried the "Nana" bazu to pour out the shotgun.
"Going...?
"Oh, it might take a little while"
It's a buzz like nothing, but Kina's eyes are overflowing with anxiety.
I guess there are different emotions.
I want you to be careful,
Also...... long, the feeling that they will leave,
The feeling that the 'hunter' bazu can feel the real feeling of being back,
"Careful... careful. Be careful, bazu!
Gyu hugs her hips and presses her head against Kina.
The turtle I was watching nearby looks like a bad bat, whistling deliberately and going outside.
─ ─ He's a carefree guy.
"Oh, there's nothing dangerous about it. I'll be right back."
Have I ever lied to you? ─ and.
Kina shaking her head full.
"No, I don't. Bazu always keeps his promises. Even before we went to war... he came back and said he really came back"
Many have lost their lives in the war against the reigning army.
In the kingdom, it's not uncommon to have the obituary "Fuho" of a war victim.
"I'll definitely be back," he said, and how many people didn't return.
"Right? That's why it's always the same. I go hunting, and the kinas boil the bath at home, get ready for dinner, and wait."
─ ─ It's a routine act that once existed.
Yes, Bazu said.
"Right, right. With the old days..."
Yeah, it's nothing like old times.
Except that Erin isn't here.
"Oh,... so I'm going. Big prey."
Nica pulls away the laughing kina.
Without touching on Erin, each other chooses a moderate word-- some sort of chig-hugging air.
But it's an indisputable view of the Heidemans.
It's not a lie or a lie, it's a family space.
"Then I'm waiting for Bazu to come back... I'm waiting all the time!!
Kina says, staring straight at Bazu.
"Ha, you're exaggerating. Just come to the mountains."
In fact, King Bear's crusade. It's a dangerous job.
"Yeah, you are."
I suppose you want Kina's real life to be with you.
I fear that Bazu will be gone again.
The next time she's left behind, she probably won't... (...).
In critical condition, I knew very well that there was a Kina now.
I have to go home for whatever it is. Hopefully sooner.
"Okay, I'm coming."
Bazu leaves the store when he returns his heel.
"Ah, bazu! Lunchbox!"
Kina slowly chases after him and gives Bazu a cloth wrap. If you open it gently, a vial of liquor and - meat and vegetables sandwiched in a large bread.
A giant sandwich. ─ ─ ─ Hehe.
"Thank you Kina. I'll taste and eat."
With his hands on Pong and Kina's head, Bazu punishes his lunch box for his luggage.
And now, without looking back, we headed Port Nanan to the mountain where we could follow Foothill at the foot.
Kina had been dropping it off until she couldn't see it.
Ever,
Ever......
All the time...