"Hey..."

Googling, I hang the neckless corpse of the groundhog Grand Bore with all my strength.

A drop of "dripped" blood fell from the cutting surface, more zero (spilled) by weight.

current location,

The outer edge of Mestam Rock's barracks at midnight… slightly inside the…… Objective… "Yagura only".

Bazu had pulled a rope directly beneath it and was conveniently working on the blood drainage of the fifth ground pig, the Grand Bore.

Though it is naturally different from the original use of Sagami Yagura, … well, no one here complains.

I was looking for the right place to drain blood, and this is where I noticed. Just that.

The work was completed in extremely short to very short time, even as it opened up to the intense smell of blood drifting around it.

While coughing up the smell,

Pay the hand stained with the smell of the beast and blood to the mess at the same time as you finish the work.

Work while using "Cats Eye at Night" is when it comes to salvation when it comes to eye tiredness but not much detail...

Blood drainage is, if you ask me, a series of simple tasks for free.

Not so much work.

To the big mess, all you have to do is chop off your neck and catch it upside down.

As the work is carried out, the intestine "jammed" is then removed and placed.

The dismantling of the groundhog Grand Bore is as experienced as it has been before. As a result, it could easily be done.

More importantly, the flesh is soft and easy to work with.

There was a difference in cloud mud "yeah" compared to the dismantling of the bear.

It's a lot of fat when it comes to difficulties.

It also depends on "like".

It's easy to dismantle "rose" as long as you know the incision.

Skill 'Dismantling' also works effectively.

When only the lever and the heart are removed, discard the other areas.

If you are a bear, your liver will be sold, but the liver of the groundhog Grand Bore will not be weighed as rarely as it is.

Therefore, eat what you eat on this occasion.

Abandon what you throw away.

... I can eat the small intestine if I wash it, but I have a lot of fat and it's hard to handle it down.

It's not enough to force you to eat.

I can take it back because it is the site where it will be sold for once, but the price is not that high.

Considering that five have been retained, the hassle would be greater.

Therefore, I don't need any other parts for breakfast tomorrow and souvenirs.

Souvenirs to Kina would still be fine with the meat and bone marrow in the spine area... - and the mesh fat "Amibura" that was wrapped around the stomach.

And then there was a pile of back oil under the skin.

Serve this with goppoli in Bazu's lunchbox "Hango" and take it home.

The smell is terrible, but if you leave it overnight about this temperature... it should freeze cold and harden like a candle "candle".

If you quickly divide them from the pile of guts, the rest will be buried on the ground.

I don't have a problem leaving it alone, but it's just a stinky blood drain job.

If organic odors are added to this, work efficiency will fall, and more importantly, it will lure in other omnivorous, carnivorous, medium-sized beasts.

More like now...

It's the same thing, more than you're spilling blood.

You'd better leave the edible area alone and bury it if it's enough to pull over a bird beast and prevent the smell from spreading a little bit.

If this is just a meatless crusade mission, I could have left it...

Oh, my God, mountains of edible meat. Five giant pigs.

Come on this (...), I'm not willing to feed the mountain beast.

Rather than bird beasts and other medium-sized beasts being a threat,

That's why I don't want to be devoured with the meat of the groundhog Grand Boer.

… it is convenient for humans to do so.

Just in case, even though I sprinkle beast repellent pills around me, I don't sprinkle them directly on meat, so the effect of avoiding beasts is reduced by half.

For this reason, it is better to fill the areas not to be used in order to avoid the risk of being roughed up by the beast at all.

Only a large beast and a fair amount of guts, but fortunately the outpost's armory also housed a large empi, so it wasn't so bitter to dig holes.

I am proud to say that the power is considerably stronger than that of an ordinary person.

It is also a moment when you can feel that it is a vocational level MAX, and you will proceed to the moat without bitterness.

If you try to concentrate on these powerful tasks, it's power that you can't even think about before the war.

One large empi completes a hole that fills the guts of five large beasts in a surprisingly short amount of time.

Thus, when you finish off the gut of a large beast,

I put the remaining head into a single piece of "Hitomi" and left it unconstitutional.

Around them lay the sleeping straw "Straw" borrowed from the bed that was in the barracks.

Well, that concludes the hunt for "Kookie" tonight.

The trap of Naruko "Naruko" was not activated by the belly "Uragara", but the groundhog "Grand Bore", a powerful man who occupies the top of Mestam Rock at the bend, came in the herd.

It is not conceivable that there is another superior individual around it.

Assuming there was a bear who made a bun that preserved Molly's body, he wouldn't be anywhere near it.

─ ─ Even if the territory has been razed so far, it will not come back.

I'm not sure why, but I'm not considered close.

... Do bears have bear circumstances?

Possibilities include:

the individual died or was seriously injured and could no longer move,

Alternatively, we find more attractive bait than preserved food and are starting to track it down,

is he also keeping an eye on preserved food in another territory - etc.?

No matter how long you're gone, it shouldn't mean you'll be back here in a short time.

Not absolutely, but in experience... I feel like I'm not close.

Nevertheless,

That alone is obscure (...), so vigilance cannot remain lazy.

─ ─ I can't, but I would still have enough room to get some sleep.

I just fell asleep... let's leave it at this time.

Well, now it's time for you to tell me how close the bear is, and just make a wish to adjust the songko again.

Coupling the spare ropes, taking firm remaining lengths and retightening the songs, Bazu turned back to the barracks.

Oh man,

Don't go to bed twice, drink twice... let's go back to dinner.

I haven't struggled a lot, but I'm just shooting a bunch of guns. My nerves are "probably" expensive, and I'm not going to sleep as I am.

For this reason, it is decided to use the help of alcohol.

Earlier, I was going to hold him down with a temporary sleep, but from now on, I'm going to sleep with the help of booze as well.

Of course, I'm not going to get drunk with Belomberon about what happened in the mountains.

It's a cup of meaning to calm down the nerves that are expensive.

If that's the case, prepare the knob easily.

Easy to use - and hassle-free.

─ ─ Then it's something that comes down to it every second.

I have a fresh lever on hand and a heart.

Five for boulders, not all of them, but for cooking one or two, it won't even be enough to fill your stomach.

So take the lever and the heart and move to the simple kitchen that is co-located in the Royal Army barracks.

In a pot borrowed in this kitchen, put two levers and one heart and stand in front of a firewood stove.

Because there is also a cooking table beside it, it seems user-friendly.

Place the pan there cottonily, remove the lever to Xu "Omoro" and slice it thinly.

If this is all fresh, cooking is hassle-free.

They tell me to be careful because I have a parasite, but I've never hit a bazu.

For a long time, experience has shown that livers can be eaten raw if they are fresh.

For this reason, slice the whole one and serve it as if it were a bowl of fruit.

The lever of the fresh itself is elastic, and the blade streets are slippery.

It was served in a bowl with napkins that were in the kitchen.

From there, the garlic, which is the rest of the dinner, is trimmed with trollies, then the olive oil is turned and finally the salt is ready.

Extremely easy, but now it's one dish… raw lever slices.

Do it faster at the end.

On the stove lit with skill 'ignition', fry on a frying pan, sliced lever and heart.

It's hard to predict that the fire went through somewhat,

Without cutting the garlic, just peel the "mu" shards one piece at a time, add a number of pieces and stir fry "there" together.

The same goes for the lever, especially from the heart, where blood is overflowing with dovadoba and comes into contact with a heated frying pan.

Then he erupted water vapor with Juhuahua Warr in abundance and sublimated while making brown sauce.

The heart is particularly elastic, so it's better to let it go through a sissy fire.

For this reason, heat was added to the whole area without "Manben" while shaking the frying pan.

After passing the heat through well, transfer from frying pan to vessel to

Season thoroughly with salt and cut mestam herbs into pieces.

At the end of the day, you don't get used to it with excess heat.

Now one last dish,

Stir-fried liver, hearts and garlic vanilla.

A delicacy that eliminates the odor with garlic and vanilla and gives it a deep taste of Shimmer.

It can't be called a night meal or a knob. Subtly, it is finished in an extremely short time by Bazu's hands.

Well...

This is my second meat from Mestam Rock today.

When transported to a cafeteria and living room-like space in an empty barracks, they sit doka on the floor and line up in front of the fireplace.

There's no point in ambushing anymore.

There will be no lurking or anything to make this intense smell of blood.

Ignition with 'ignition' skills when firewood that had been piled up indoors is thrown into the fireplace. Occasionally when the red fire burned and turned the fireplace into a burning hell - it provided a warm space for those who sat in front of it.

Blood stains can be seen on the floor that rises to the fire by the way.

Naturally, Bazu, who sat there avoiding it, put the plate on the floor - a token.

Put your hands together and thank the groundhog Grand Bore...

I'll take your life.

……

Okay, real food.

When I poke the "yes shake" fork from the kitchen into the raw lever, I sipped plenty of garlic and olive oil in contact with "from".

For a crisp tooth feel, the feel of breaking the skin on the surface. The central part of the slice can be chewed off soft and gnarly.

I felt the flavor of pun and blood on my nose, but not so strong that I could enjoy it as a kind of habit.

The spicy taste of garlic is complemented by the sweetness of olive oil, a mouthful mix of the natural habits and meaty flavors of the liver…

Told you!

Exactly the right dish for booze.

Probably the breakup flavour of my taste.

Nevertheless, it is great to have this flavour raw and fresh.

Mogmog, grubby......

Puher.

……

Next time,

Would you like this liver, hearts and garlic sautéed with vanilla?

I really stimulate my appetite because of the fragrance, but the unique smell of blood still flushes my nose.

Taste that seems distant at this point to those who don't like the taste of raw or blood, but those who like it know.

Put the garlic, the hearts, the lever and the... into the fork and poke it in the mouth.

The first thing that strikes your nose is the smell on the lever and the smell of garlic and vanilla that comes later.

They eliminate strong odors and neutralize them in the mouth.

All that's left is the flavor and sweetness of fresh meat.

Is the source of sweetness fat?

Although it is a relatively low-fat organ, the ground hog Grand Bore has the flavour of this fat everywhere.

Therefore, it is good, but the taste was still well seeped into the liver and the hat.

Not just that, liver habits and flavors, the elasticity of the hearts and the powerful flavor of the meat.

The taste of blood habits that can be felt from both and the creamy aftertaste of blood.

Mmm... have a drink,

This is the only dish I think I can drink more than once.

……

Really, it's good!

It's just a luxury to eat in the middle of the night.

While Bazu leans on the turbid wine, he pounds his tongue on the knob he made late at night and enjoys the warmth of the fireplace.

I felt signs of a horse behind my back, so depositing my back as if I were going to even sit on the couch, I spend a night of Mestam Rock in a relaxed position.

And then...

It's the end of the trinket.

I'm sorry about them, but it's a life to be hunted without.

I'll thank you for your help.

at the tip of the gaze foreseen with a softly narrowed eye,

Arranged in a square outside the barracks were five heads of the groundhog Grand Bore.

View the scene from afar.

Five necks, arranged as if they were rituals, only photograph darkness with glassy eyes.

That one,

A trap.

The aim is one.

Not even a bear.

Not even people.

To call upon their compatriot, "The Shard."

The skill 'Lord of the Mountains' clearly captures the signs.

If you don't care about the fugitive Mr. Chi, you'll be able to capture half of them.

But it's a shame to let you get away with it.

I don't want to run around the mountains any more at night.

I'm not young.

I'm quite old.

……

Adults, I guess we should wait for the sun to climb.

In conclusion, I decided to take a nap in silence.

Once, thanks to deep sleep, I don't feel so drowsy, but I feel tired.

To that fatigue, I leave myself to close my eyes.

Feeling the horse's temperature on his back and under the warmth of the fireplace, he feels like he's even in a comfortable inn.

Compared to our living room, I feel a lot warmer.

They say the windows and doors are open, but instead of being cold thanks to their luxurious use, they are so sweaty.

At all, when I come with my house, when it comes to heating equipment, there is only unreliable charcoal fire in the enclosure.

All you have to do is snap the futon into a small circle.

There used to be a fire bowl or a hot water tampon...

They took it to Kina's debt shoulder.

By "Shigeru"...

I remember our cold living room as I felt the lights in the fireplace behind my lid Eyelid.

Crude "Tasu" and slight clothing.

Behind the furnace and a set of fuses--

In the murderous living room, there is one Kina...

Until Bazu returns, is she alone in that space?

Kitz, I'm here...

That's too tight.

A few times after I got back, Kina and I offered the floor.

cold indoors,

In the fire of the scarce enclosure they could not keep warm, but they leaned against each other.

─ ─ That cold weather for two.

I wonder how cold Kina felt and how lonely and sad she was when she was alone.

Think about it, she's still alone.

Am I waiting for Bazu in that murderous landscape room?

There was such a feeling of loneliness and loneliness that it was strange that she had not been "Nabi" to Keefa or any other man.

In a way,

Maybe the people around you were just too much of a douchebag.

Kina is that personality.

Even a little sweet words and gentle tricks can fool you.

But...

She could have protected herself with criticism thanks to the fact that there was not even a guy to use those belly arts and only a bunch of assholes full of gold, lust and monopoly lust.

It's not like I appreciate it.

I dare say "ah".

─ ─ Give the motherfucker a bouquet of flowers.

Not this time in Kina.

I'll try to protect you more than I know what's going on.

……

Bees and feel the fire in the fireplace as you hear the resin playing…

─ At the same time, I remembered the warmth of last night's kina as the difference in temperature from the fireplace ─ as if it were all there.

And one under the distant sky… my niece, who would be picking warmth… I also recall Erin as a jewel and seepage.

Will you two be keeping warm?

Here is Osama, who suppresses and kills the desire to share warmth in the same futon and picks one warmth.

Kina (Erin)...

Erin (Kina)...

You're all I have.

Away,

Feel the crisis,

Needed,

I missed you...

I've never figured it out.

So,

My uncle (Osama) works hard.

Let Kina stop you and... even if she stops you... fight with the evil villagers.

Go home to Erin... and fight your enemies on the battlefield, even if they refuse.

Whatever the enemy...

─ ─ I'll fight.

I ran away once.

No more shame, no more "Hajiji", no more outside news.

scattered silly,

deferred regret,

I wept femininely.

All that's left is my family.

Even Hometown (Port Nanan),

To me,

... wasn't nice to us.

So,

It's not land.

I'm not your neighbor.

Not the world,

……

I will devote myself to my family, Kina.

And I want to devote myself to my family, Erin.

To this end,

I'm gonna stick around, "Asa" shallow, and I'm gonna hate "No."

……

the darkness of the night;

Alcohol.

And as the excitement of battle awakens,

Bazu, little by little, rejects the world and cages it within.

Even with Helena, Magpies, Turtles and Zima, that's only a trivial "sarcastic" bond compared to Kina and Erin.

Interpretation, dating with gold or shops, not gratis affection.

It's not like family.

Bazu doesn't ask Kina for financial returns,

I think the same goes for Kina.

Needless to say, Erin.

I think the rejection that day was a mistake of some sort.

... I want to think.

─ ─ Now, there is some basis.

I talked to Kina and I figured it out. The vague "Buktun" basis.

……

That was last night...

The night I slept in a small, cold room, using a set of futons with Kina.

Because her little body was strangely stiff, Bazu was also too shy to sleep inside.

That's not all, of course.

Sometimes he would have slept until near evening.

But Kina, who feels her temperature at zero distance, is more luxurious than she thought... and can also be blamed for her beauty.

Better than the original, I'm sure there's Hime, but Kina is beautiful - cute and beautiful.

The girl,

Distance enough to feel exhaled.

There he is.

We were likely to hear each other's heartbeats, and that made our hearts unnecessarily squirm.

─ ─ Damn, why are you so thrilled with your family?

Poison turned soppo bazu.

Feeling the knack on its back and the feel of Kina who deposited her head, she bent her arms naturally and held her head tight.

Because I didn't see my face, but I felt signs that I was going to shudder and cry out in full.

Kina has been crying since the other day.

Damn, I can't help it... and

When I stroke my hair to comb "su", I try to push my head further and tremble.

"What's up?

I feel like I have too many reasons to want to cry, and I can't judge Bazu.

About debt,

about Bazu's injuries,

About spending the night with my family,

mourning my impudence,

That I remember the hard work I've been through,

……

It could be all of it,

Could be a totally unexpected reason.

"Kina... what's going on?

That's why I don't know. Again,

"Ugh... Ba, bazu"

Jurli and... I'll give you Shakli, Kina.

Her nostrils were tattered when she raised her face gradually. Chop off the tears.

The beauty is ruined.

Almost zero distance, but I get the bitter smile I think.

There, of men and women. That's not for Bazu.

He shook his hick and throat, and choyned the tip of Kina's nose, which swallowed and cried.

"Awesome nose, huh?... So, what's up? Is it hot?"

It can't be hot, but I was somewhat foolish to ask myself the answer, so I joked and asked.

Kina shakes her head with a pull.

The smell of fuzz and soap and the good scent of kina snorts and makes it a little dodgy.

"Wow, I... Ba, I'm putting Bazu in a tough spot"

A voice that becomes smaller so that the tail shrivels and squishes.

Kina pounds and spills like a mosquito rings.

"Ba, Zu... is back and I'm happy. But there's shame in it..."

"... not that you care"

- It's all about me and our family.

"Yeah......,!? Yeah!... well, that's right, it's not!

"Hmm?"

affirm, deny,

Kina to affirm again.

I kind of know what I'm going to say.

I recognize that my problems have brought me down to my family.

But I'm not pelican swallowing the word bazu that you don't care about.

My stupidity and annoyance are firmly engraved in my heart.

But that's not what I'm trying to say right now.

Kina seems to want to say that.

─ ─ ─ I know.

Bazu pounded his head and caressed gently.

"Ugh, yeah......"

Kina looked anxiously into Bazu's eyes,

"It's me, the cowardly Higgie..."

Rub your nose with the Zuzu...

With a su and a dark face, Kina dropped her gaze.

Hmm?

"About Erin, right?............... Listen to Bazu, I..."

Kina is

As a member of the Heidemann family, I've seen Erin.

I felt it from her point of view like that, I do bazz and tell her what I didn't realize...

It's Bazu Homecoming Day.

I heard from Erin that day about the discomfort...

Her story is:

It is salvation from bazu,

For Kina...

Kina embarrassed herself for not communicating it immediately, as well as

I was disgusted with the hedro-like emotions that save me within myself.

But at the same time,

There's nothing I can do.

in humans,

A woman.

He was a personality named Kina.

He talks to Bazu in tears.

Asking about the complexion of Bazu on the way...

Kina is

I revealed everything I could possibly know.

Soon enough, at dawn,

So much for forgetting the time,

In tears,

Thus, even more "fu" nights,

It was paid for a bright morning sun... and it was terribly clear.

The same goes for today's Mestam Rock.

Under the skies that fall out, at the tip of white heaven.

Even if it's still dim, it's time to act in twelve minutes.

Bazu, who is in the narrow between hypnotic sleep and thought, wakes up.

"_Eh..."

Pottori and the name of the woman whine, "Crush Ya,"

He still has the line "Yu" today...

The morning of Bazu Heidemann has arrived...