A few moments from Port Nanan.
Bazu arrived at his destination earlier than expected thanks to the legs of the horse.
Strong beast odor and while the rotten odor can stand - as you descend the horse, you try to hang it on a tree branch nearby.
Buffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff......
to a horse staring into the eyes of a jizzy bazu and earring,
"What? Don't connect me because I'm not running away?... Okay, okay."
Somehow, having grabbed what the horse was trying to say, Bazu arrives at the hunting ground the other day holding the reins…
Many of the bodies of the Grand Bear, giant King Bear bodies... had all been decapitated... and exposed to the ground without any hesitation.
Bulb scattered beast avoidance seems to have worked well... but I just can't keep it away from bugs.
During this season, most of the bugs will go over the winter, and the cold must be slowing them down... but not without them.
The episode "Taka" featherworms lay eggs… The larvae "Uji", which had already hatched "Kaka", had eaten meat rough.
Though a few days, it looks like the abandonment period is long and the corruption is starting.
Not only are the featherworms stuck to the smell, but the beetles that lurk in the ground are also stuffed with meat.
If the season is hotter, there is also hesitation in approaching it by the unbearable stench and rotten gas… The drop in temperature seems to have kept the rot to a minimum, and there are still likely to be areas where it can be used.
Okay, let's...
Not a very pleasant task, but this is also making money.
Meat doesn't sell as much as "mostly," and there are few places to eat it. Corruption is starting in Omake...
For this reason, it is the fur and liver… and the hands and feet that are targeted exclusively by Momo and others.
Besides that, I can sell fat and some meat... well, it's a decision after you dismantle it.
Activate the hunter skill 'Dismantling'.
I can do them at a faster rate than normal work... well, it's plain.
The level of vocation is MAX, so it's quicker and more accurate than the butcher in office.
Dismantle one head in no time.
If you're unfamiliar, he says it's a day's work, but if you hang it in Bazu's hands, it'll be dismantled in a matter of minutes.
Besides, I grabbed the guidelines with the current dismantling, and now that I know how corrupt they are, it will be faster next time.
Spread fat creased fur over large clumps to dry.
If you take too long, the skin gets wobbly.
I guess we should immediately move on to tanning, but there was too much.
You should leave tanning to your post later.
Immediately, the demolition of the Grand Bear, another land, will be carried out sequentially.
I thought the edible area was small.
Hands and feet, anyway...
The majority of the body is halfway out of blood and highly corrupt.
Though his neck was cut off, there was blood in the area close to the surface of the lying body, which allowed corruption to progress.
Meanwhile, the blood flowing down according to gravity was slowly, but surely overflowing. As a result, opposite to the ground, the area situated on the upper surface is spicy and bleeding, and I think I can eat it somehow.
Cut that part thoroughly, including fat.
Some may be maturing and vice versa.
The spine was cut into large clumps with every meat around it.... This can use the bone marrow inside.
The bone marrow of an omnivorous bear is not as delicious... but enough to take the stock "dashi".
Give it to Kina and she'll cook it well.
But I'm a little worried about selling it.
Whatever.
The Grand Bear is a bear-eating bear--
Some people won't like eating that meat - so they consume it exclusively at the Heidemans.
You can put it out on what you want in the back, but, well, you won't be there.
Eating this meat on purpose is close to being a hunter.
That is, a testament to winning the battle of the food chain, a tribute to prey - and to life.
It is also a sustenance to those who have been eaten.
Just eaten... can't even be the flesh of a bear, rather than rotting and breaking down into worms... it's still better to be the flesh of a person indirectly...
It is the hunters of this region who think so.
Bazu probably didn't even leak in "Probably" and follows the method.
Some of them will be creepy, so I won't hustle and bustle about it for a while, but I can't give this away.
With each demolition, hand in hand to wrap the wreckage together.
And then the mountains that emitted a strange odor over time piled up with every demolition.
By the way... I try not to open my stomach...
- You don't even know why.
The oddly bloated stomach emits a strong stench...
The thick stomach wall is not worth the blade if it is not forcibly bladed... but there seems to be a mixture of metals and so on, and it was vivid to be sticking out oddly.
Treat it quite carefully while trying not to touch it.
Wake up separately from the remains of the Grand Bear and create another mountain to sort only the remaining parts of your stomach.
From the pile of stomachs, and from the wreckage that piles it up with dsadotha of the earth "Grand Bear,"
A beast avoiding medicine crosses into corrupt blood and dissolves on the ground.
─ ─ The strong odor emitted drifted through the mountains and began to attract fast-paced birds.
Just wanting to eat the sky where Bazu works, it seems to be swirling now or now… I see, it's nature.
But birds like Raptor Already tread on two feet at the signs of a tough hunter as if transcending nature… thoroughly to get rid of another rival bird.
Well... and
When all the "Grand Bear" was dismantled, the edible area was placed on a single fur lining and wrapped around the "Mare".
That piles up high and is quite a lot.
The liver, which is particularly golden among them, is packed in a handheld leather bag and severely punished.
The meat hardly turns into gold, but the liver of the ground "Grand Bear" is different...
Medicine, ingredients, alchemy, rituals... well, there are many uses - there is as much demand.
The point is, it's expensive stuff.
Be sure to collect it.
Because of the smell, the freshness had dropped, but it is still critical to use.
This is also one of the requested Quests, so we need to be sure to bring it back.
Also, securing the meat that is the other request Quest... but that would be awkward "first" in this meat...
Let's hunt for some kind of beast.
When I used the mouth of the skin bag, which turned raw and giddy, it became a different dimensional storage bag, "Item Box".
─ Okay, that's the last big guy.
In front of me, King Bear's Queen, who is releasing a presence like Oyama...
A mutant in a mutant species, I guess...
Huge individuals so far could be the first in history.
Finally, it would be the first time on the market even as a sale.
What the hell value does this liver have...
King Bear's liver is just a precious commodity.
That's this size...
In Bazu's eyes, it only looks like a packed bag of gold coins.
I smiled invisibly.
Gently wiping the blood on your face will get you into the biggest demolition job of the day.
Cut into the midline where the fur is to be dismantled using a sharply sharp bamboo.
At this time, it was necessary to hold his breath for the accumulation of rotten gas inside the fur to erupt at once.
Unfortunately, I can't work long hours.
Those who are unfamiliar will abstain at this point, but they will not.
The fur itself will be expensive, and beneath it is the liver of King Bear, said to be comparable to the same amount of gold.
There is no hand in missing them.
When Bazu held his breath, he ran and cut his skin at once...
There was a humid blade sound...
Boff! The smelly, greasy rotten blood splashed around, and the methane gas-derived rotting gas stood around to wrap around the sole.
Even holding your breath stimulates your sense of smell... the smell of immersion.
Sole, which directly irritates the eye, induces tears.
I'm going to cut it open, but if it's just too huge to breathe on the way...
"Yeah, yeah, yeah..."
Swallow back into the slightly inhaled gas.
I'm not used to all this no matter how many demolitions I go through...
In the first place, dismantling a corrupt beast is not (or remains) in itself.
Only the rotten smell... smelled so bad on Sinai.
Instead, in some cases it jumps into its own smell.
It is critical that the scouts' mission is unnoticed by the enemy.
I have lurked in front of enemy fronts to sink into rotten corpses to erase my own smell.
Even the enemy liked it and stayed away from the rotten corpse, so there were times when it was safe.
Well, even when it's safe...
When the front is organized, the rear units come on a business trip to organize the battlefield.
Naturally, I would also dispose of the body at that time, but if I were lurking at that time... I would be disposed of with this luck.
Enemies, allies… most people with unintentional assignments like dealing with corpses are Punishment Squads.
Bareback is the worst.
And your consciousness is out of line...
Concentrate.
Hold your breath again and peel off your skin.
The peeling of King Bear (Queen), which usually boasts many times the decadence of an individual, is not an extraordinarily difficult task.
Even Bazu, with his' demolition 'skills, took a lot of time just for this.
It's not even noon yet, but I'm spending a lot more time than I planned.
Compared to the temperatures, they were softly sweaty thanks to continuous work.
Ayyah, just peeled... wrapped in a large mess, packed in strings along with the fur of the other land "Grand Bear" "Konpo".
Later, as a simple process, it is stored in a different dimensional storage bag (item box).
The next step is to dismantle the meat.
This is something I'm used to already.
Intensive shredding of edible areas,
Simply carefully remove the selling area.
There shouldn't be so many edible sites...
Hands and feet just cut off so it won't take that long.
Actually, I can eat here unexpectedly.
Excellent as an ingredient.
Also traded as objects at high prices.
And then, guts.
The liver is natural, and I want the heart.
Not as a sale, but as a ritual.
It takes a lot of work to get them out.
The trouble is the hassle of ripping the ribs... but the Orihalcon is great at times like this.
There is not a single blade after handling guns and a little rambling.
Can you create a blade ruin on this guy with more than the equivalent of a trade called "Monster," or a dragon?
Ma, I'm not here.
Well,
Once again, I am grateful for the sturdiness of the X., while cleaving Merrimerie, meat and bones.
The interior was not so pervasive of rot, but instead a raw odor smell could be put in.
I have a lot of fat.
The blades of terra terra and violets are filled with oil and glow rainbow...
Now, even if you can slap it off, you'll start to have some difficulty slashing it.
If we cut this far, it might be easier to do the rest with a fine blade.
When the work knife was removed from the item entry, the thick fat layer was cut into pieces, but the buyo buyo and fat clumped together and the sharpness quickly fell off.
Wipe again and again with a borough cloth, the desired gut… When you find the liver, cut the connected tube… take it out.
Dobodobo and bile became zero, and the fat that was wrapped around "Mary" pulled the thread.
"Heavy...!
The sole, which gives it a firm weight, is usually many times the size of the individual.
Besides, it's King Bear's liver.
How much value does it give?
The sound of swallowing cockroaches and saliva echoed strangely.
Bring back your head and fur so you don't want to.
That alone would demonstrate the proof of being a king bear and the immensity.
I'm going to take out some other moss.
Fat also seems to be able to be used as it is because of the slow decay.
Again, when I take out another bag, I dont pack the area where it will be for sale.
The bag stained with juicy and juice would be a splatter sight from the side.
It's a task you'll never get used to.
Bazu isn't anything fun either... well, all I can say is I'm used to it.
In the meantime, I didn't really care if my sense of smell was stupid either.
Perhaps I could add a little of this meat to secure the requested Quest vet meat.
I know the meat from the "Grand Bear" is hard and I can't eat it that way... but I can't say anything about the meat from King Bear because I don't have any real food experience.
However, I've never heard of savory… well, I guess you're right.
In the meantime, let's split up what we eat today. If it tastes good, it can be eaten or sold as is.
For uncorrupted portions, you can process it and make it into a preserved food.
Even if it's too hard to eat, you should be able to get about the stock.
Kina must be happy.
Naturally, the spine for taking the bone marrow is also cut large with each surrounding meat.
Only the meat of King Bear could be collected in excess of the amount of meat of the ground "Grand Bear".
The main cause was the high fat and slow rot... so I felt like I should never open his stomach.
Even if it wasn't him who attacked the outpost, it wasn't something I knew where and what I was eating.
The plump and swollen stomach is gobbly… with something hard in it for each bone.
Never look inside...
When I was so determined, I wanted to feel comfortable.
Well,
"Pfft... tired..."
Wipe the drooling work knife and drink just a little water from the water bottle when it comes in.
I'm tired, so I think I can drink as much water as I want, but I can fit in enough.
It's not a bad time to eat the lunch that Kina made for me, but I still have work to do.
To replenish the salt, remove the dried into the plum-moddle-marinated ─ karakara and throw it into your mouth and shave.
"Supe."
* Work resumed while the mouth was narrowed on the mould.
Work while bloody.
In the meantime, the collection of the area to be gold has been completed.
And then it's like the end of the story.
It's almost over...
When the decadent stomach is detached from his body, he pulls it over and crosses it into the mountain where the stomach of the "Grand Bear" piles up.
You can throw it up and pile it up... but there's going to be a lot of juice flying.
And finally, when I cut out King Bear's heart, I go to Mestam Rock and post "Kake" on the summit.
- I need your life. - I need your life.
The hardened blood drips slightly...
If it's fresh, the hunter sometimes says this...
Blood rots fast.
And the smell is awesome......
Already this heart, too, is starting to emit a strange odor… one step ahead of the other in corruption.
This may also be due to thick fat and temperatures.
When you place your heart on top of the litter you put on the ground,
Breathe, hand in hand and meditate "Meiku".
Thanks to the mountains, the woods and the prey...
Immediately, open your eyes and resume work.
Emotions are fine for a moment.
Place the meat and heart in a different dimensional storage bag (item box) and gently clean out the garments.
─ ─ The horse waited for a long time.
Bubuuuuuuuuuuuuu......
And he stares at Bazu as if he were an "onion", but he doesn't make it a hustle and bustle "yakama".
"Almost... wait"
Gently stroke the horse's head and stick his forehead to the tip of his nose.
Brun and the lightly snorted horse said it was like "ok"...
Keep a close eye on Bazu's work.
Well...
Between the eyes of Bazu are the remains of the earth "Grand Bear" and a pile of stomachs…
Return this naturally.
Give it back...
"I'm sorry... man can't be compatible with nature... so let me refuse to return to this mountain"
Su and one hand together to the pile of stomach bags,
Turn your free hand...
Hunter Skill 'Ignition'... boasts enough firepower to ignite firewood without even a fire... Skill MAX's 'Ignition' immediately ignites.
The effects of the gut fat wrapped around outside the stomach also combined to make a bee sound and the fire caught on.
There, cover the dead branches of resinous conifers and promote the standing of the fire.
The fire, which quickly became a fire, rose high and high...
The remains of those who will be in the stomach will be attached to the dashi.
Eating is a constant in nature.
People are animals if they also polarize, part of nature...
But for some reason, people tend to avoid naturally returning.
I don't like to return to nature… I choose the path of sleeping with a lot of people in the cemetery just because I want to stay alive.
Cremation is not a common habit, but it is not non-existent among the various funeral customs of each country.
By the way, the kingdom is normally buried.
In this region, buried bodies sleep in cemeteries forever...
In densely populated areas like Wangdu, you bury them, dig them up when the period comes, and you put your bones in the catacombs...
They say there is a huge catacombs in the basement of Wang Du.
A mountain of bones in a vast underground space... Uh-huh, that's not so frightening...
From the bow bow and the fiercely burning pile of stomach bags, he breaks down the bounced stomach wall and several bone pieces of equipment appear on his face.
Some clearly shadowed, semi-deficient skulls, and some frayed, shattered leather armor.
... After all, adventurers and soldiers attacked at Royal Army posts seemed to fit in the stomach of the ground "Grand Bear".
It's not a pleasant sight to watch... but if Bazu doesn't do it, no one will feed him.
Well, that's a natural dish, too...
While the hunter appreciates nature, he fights nature.
Some of Farm Edge's hunters say mountains are good when they die... but if you make them say it from Bazu, it's a manipulation, Kibben.
Now that I have experienced the battlefield and have learned that a person's life is lighter than a grain of dust "dust" instead of wings... I have learned that there is no good, no evil... no nature, no shit in the act of living and taking lives.
There is a mere competition for survival… between the will of mankind and the king.
There is no room for personal intervention.
So I want the freedom to make my own choices for my life and death. And I found that freedom to be terribly precious and honorable.
So,
We're going back to the mountains...
It's a religious idea...
Forgive me for tying my way to death with such a thing.
I want to stay with my family until the end if I'm going to die.
-That's all.
Death alone in the mountains is also
It also mixes mud with the bodies of your comrades on the battlefield...
─ ─ Sorry to hear about this.
I think I can go through my ego as far as dying. That's just it...
It's my ego that cremates you like this.
They don't talk dead.
Not to mention you can't even tell me to feed you.
So it's just sentimental, and it's a vain and reckless act.
That's all… considering the circulation of mountain life, it's probably just blasphemy, the Boogeyman.
But...
Even if it is,
"We're human beings..."
Goto... and his stomach burns out. That mountain becomes ash and smaller.
Still on fire in abundance, but waiting for a complete extinguishment also takes too long.
Karakara Karan... and making a dry noise and watching the burnt bones break down, line up the rot from the bear wreckage so as not to extend the burn, make a moisture ring and cover the crematorium.
In the meantime, there was also a good smell (...) of bear fat baking.
Even with the bodies of the adventurers mixed in there...
Still, leave the burning sole and head to the horse.
"Sa, it's over..."
Bhuhuhuhuhu...
It's like, "Is that good?" as if the horse were asking.
"Oh, fine, it's fine at this time of year when it's a fire.... because there's no one here anymore."
I really want to avoid the danger of a mountain fire as much as possible.
However, there are very few ingredients to simmer because this is an open area.
All the dried trees and leaves are naked because they have just been slaughtered.
It would be a lie to say there is no danger of firepowder... but fires and other kinds don't burn away early in a forest full of fresh trees.
In any case, now that the Royal Army post has been wiped out, what is in this land is about bazu...
I'm a self-absorbed person.
Become a wild mountain after that.
It's not that I don't care.
I guess it would be best if I had something to do with the fire...
But there's no room in the present bazu for manpower at the end of cremation either.
─ ─ Then you should do it from the beginning, because of Bazu's unique values.
In the end, it turned out to be a halfway response, but I also need you to burn it out completely so I can bury you when I stop by on my way home.
Otherwise, animals must devour the leftover meat.
Still abandoning the smoked "dull" hill, Bazu spanned the horse.
When you tap your belly with your feet lightly, the horse slowly moves on just as you feel comfortable, and unfortunately demonstrates its good legs to go further into the mountain.
At a speed of about a man's small run, he will be able to arrive by the time the sun tilts.
Dropping the bees and fat behind them, Bazu goes all the way to the back of Mestam Rock.