"You kept me waiting."

Softly speaking to the vigilante who was waiting outside,

"I don't think so... well, you're very good at it."

Have you seen a massive amount of prey and have you got something to think about? He's bending over with a strange face.

"Well."

Bazu doesn't even humble himself with Bazu. He keeps hitting the gavel "Aizuki" appropriately.

Because this kid seems oddly prized...

I don't know if it's a good idea for me to say "I don't have a good arm about myself"... but I don't like people pointing it out to me, is that the type?

Ma, I don't care.

I'm going to forget my face soon.

At best, let's hang out to the point where we can't rub it.

"Do you want to go home?

"No, I want to fix my gun... send it to the workshop."

Huh? and a strange face.

"I've got two cloves."

Rub the pom pom and the gun that bears the "to".

"Ha... I thought it was a good gun... you have another one"

Oh... otherwise, I can't even chore (...) on the battlefield.

One shot, two instant!

... that's how it gradually goes down there.

That battlefield isn't sweet...

I don't know if it's weirdly the hunter's "ginger"... "If you're a true hunter, you'll end up with one shot!" ─ I wonder if some of the hard-headed grandfathers... have found out.

I was a soldier on that spot.

Erin and I have the highest priority, the most righteous, and the most important priority over Pride.

─ ─ That was...

Ma, I can't go back to having one more.

The vigilante said something, but he ignored it and started walking first.

No guidance required.

You shouldn't know where to lead us in the first place.

Whatever.

There's not one gun workshop.

I wish I could say anywhere, but I still want to go somewhere familiar.

I tentatively "shiitake" to walk like that,

Arriving as I towed my horse was a small gun factory.

The sound of heavy iron strikes, called cancer, echoes from the inside.

It's small, but I can tell it's a shop that deals with iron all the time.

As far as I know, my arm shouldn't have been bad.

Experience suggests no stores where the fire is extinguished from daylight.

The store that said that barely handled the production, etc. by handling the inventory... should have gone away.

That's why...

"We're going in!

When I went in there screaming out loud, there was a rush of heat.

I began to warm my cold body abruptly.

"So, are you okay? This father… ordered medium with bigotry,"

"Who's a bigot?"

There's a voice from my foot...

Looking down, it looks like - a small figure woke up from a nap eating alcohol.

Hitting iron in the back is a group of men.

"Oh."

"Mm."

appearance as if it were a dwarf,

Her hair and mustache are puffy, and her red copper-colored skin pops up with burnt chest hair on chili.

Blistering arms are unusually uplifting only on the right side.

Dango nose, crisp pale eyes...

I'm going to look up to Giro... for sure.

……

Uh...

"Zara..."

I'm sorry, I forgot.

"Oh,... it's been a long time, Grandpa Zara"

... is stared at.

Ugh, sorry. I don't like remembering names...

"Think about it."

Yes.

"... I took care of him scattered, but this isn't it anymore.... you fish-eating bigots..."

Kuhihi and Zara blow her displeasure with a nihil laugh.

This grandfather is in a bad mood.

It's oddly sharp...

"Fish-eating bigots?

A vigilante who followed me said,? "Tilt his neck with his face (hatena).

"Wait outside, kid."

"But a kid...!

Ah, yabe.

Trouble signs...

"Hey, just wait outside."

"Hey."

When I kicked him out before the conversation was stubborn, he closed the door.

I guess it was open because of the heat, but this is better if it's enough to make talking cumbersome.

It doesn't matter anyway.

"So, it's been a long time since I've had one... it's pretty big."

Ji Li, Bazu's eyes are on the gun that carries "Na".

"Do you understand?

Softly remove the gun and show it.

"Hmmm... Orihalcon and haha... did you use Mithril too!? This..."

View with Shigeshige. but I don't touch my hands.

This is all I know about being a polite craftsman...

The guy who betrays people's belongings is second-rate,... he also said the person who made this gun.

Especially since the weapon is a substitute for the person's life, "Do it" … it's not something you can touch without permission.

"The value's up.... and not this one."

Fishing out Gossogoso and the Dimensional Storage Bag Item Box is

It's the "Nayu Nayu" type.

Give it to Zara so she can see the broken pedestal.

If you give me permission, Zara I received with joy.

... So much so that you like guns.

"Mmmm... great gun.... of course the material, metal won't fight."

When it comes to combining different metals, Bazu guns have a smooth finish as if they were made of one metal.

The shades are different, so if you see what you see, you can tell.

He said he would be surprised to see what he sees the other way around.

Mixing of orihalcon and misril… mixing not alloys.

"Don't take the user's intentions very well... and be polite..."

When you observe the gun carefully,

Place it on the table with Cottori, kneel down and give a bowl of grace.

It was usually a more polite courtesy than Bazu paying his respects to guns.

And when you take the tools that are hanging on your hips,

The part that connects the gun to the pedestal, like this… I inserted and turned the goolish, and did a fine job.

It's called decomposition.

There are many small parts, and the screws that at first glance look luxurious "shaggy" are actually made of orihalcon.

For this reason, the blacksmith's tools are unbeatable and sturdy.

Lose so much, quickly dismantled by Zara's hands.

The broken pedestal and barrel swoop out.

Zara looks terrified and so on, holding the barrel up for a moment.

And when you flip it crooked...

I usually hide on a pedestal and see the name of an invisible creator--

"... by Katri Zenzo... or..."

Uhm... and roar "no" and put the barrel on the platform with Kyou "no".

"You know him?

I meant to say it lightly.

"You idiot! You don't know Zenzo!?

No, I know.

I'm the one who got it made... on a special order, right?

"What do you know......... are you famous?

What are you talking about, Temee!?

Makes me look like that.

"Asshole! Best blacksmith in the world! They say that on their journey, they will build legendary martial arts."

Uh... that dwarf, huh?

Something dirty about money, I think it was Grandpa Sukebe...

When Erin was cute and cute, you persevered.

─ ─ Mosiah, Loricondesca...?

"Heh... Legend."

I know it's a good gun... but it's not as good as a legend.

Yeah... no, right?

"Years ago, I was so full of weapons that I started making pots and knives..."

Uh, really, you were good at that.

Some of Bazu's household goods are his work.

What, huh?

Is that cup or a handpot... pretty awesome stuff?

"He seems to like something new… still, was he eyeing the gun"

Mummy and roaring "Ulu" Zara.

From the Zara of a muscle of guns, Zenzo, who makes anything, may be of a different colour.

"No, you were basically touching a gun. I'm the only one on Sinai who uses guns, so I've been watching them all the time..."

In the process, he made a second push, and even added modifications.

At first, I didn't like the army-supplied small gun, so I used my own hunting gun, but how quickly did "Kanji" fail after the old style.

It was a hell of a battlefield where there was so much intense fighting, so much movement, so much that you couldn't taste it in a half-lived "Nana" hunt.

Indeed, on that battlefield… I also went up in arms as a hunter.

Hunt enemies. As a killer hunter...

"I see... I can hear Shura screaming..."

I guess I'm looking after the repeated renovations.

Even without breaking or bending, shooting a gun still seems to have a lot of impact on the metal part as well.

It could be damaged somewhere without realizing it.

"So, what do you say? The pedestal's broken, so I'd like to fix it..."

I say to Zara, who is blinded by all the barrels of guns.

As well as iron, Zenzo was also good at finishing these wooden parts.

"Hmm... this isn't about fixing it, it's about sharpening it from scratch..."

Zara jaws with a difficult face.

Well, I was ready to rebuild it.

"Is the ingredient Sinai Walnut" Nutnut "... looks like he's been watching the area a lot"

Made of walnut "walnut" wood, a lightweight and sturdy material.

But I don't know if the ingredients come from Sinai.

"I can't make the same thing... okay?

Mm...

"Can't we do it the same way?

It feels, weighs, becomes... - It's better to be the same if you can.

These invisible little elements are needed for sniping.

"Don't say you can't... get it from ingredients"

Well, if you ask me it's from Sinai...

If you pay a lot, you'll be able to pick it up, but about the battlefield… it'll take time and money. It's already huge and sticky...

"Nooo... can't you replace your belly on your back"

Bazu, who has no money or time, gives up that he has no choice but to compromise as he roars.

"Oh, come on, don't insult Non," huh? I can't do the exact same thing... but let me show you closer to this guy. "

With a sudden and challenging eye, Zara sees a broken pedestal.

As a gunsmith, I guess there's something I can't give away.

Geev... and I don't care if they say it with a breath of alcohol.

Well, I'm only going to be able to rely on this guy.

I said belly on my back ~ or something, but it's rude to think about it normally. Hmm.

"Please."

I bow my head and thank you.

It seems that this way of thanking you is unusual, but by way of example, my sister's restraint, "This is it", will be abbreviated below.

"Okay. Let's take it."

Zara paying back with a seriously rotten face as well.

The blacksmiths are really honest about weapons. You can trust Coco.

"What else can I do for you?

Pass the disassembled gun to the apprentice-like man you called in, Zara, and make sure it's for Bazu.

"Right..."

Think about it.

(11) To take care of the

replenishment of bullets,

I also want to buy the sparkling rope.... Now I've kept the gun itself, but I don't care how many spares I have.

Plus, we need to replenish the "Hinatsu" (musket gun type) stone.

And then there's gunpowder.

That's right.

Buy paper for the paper cartridge.

The gun factory deals with them too.

Zara, who asks for a favor, tells the disciple behind him to prepare him.

And get your hands on it...

If I take care of Natha right now...

That's what I said.

Preparation of the items ordered;

I said it would take me about an hour to take care of the product, so I decided to keep it waiting.

A vigilante is waiting outside, but Zara won't be able to get inside.

... because you're a bigoted grandfather.

Same bigotry. What's wrong with Bazu? I feel like it.

I like alcohol, and the similarities I love opium.

Yeah,

In this village, you can rent guns to Bazu, a stranger and in training,

Before you traveled to the battlefield, this grandfather was the only one who sold me second-hand guns...

Looks like... he looked after me quite a bit.

Sman.

Forget the name… now forgive me because I will remember.

Zara, Zara... Zara, Zara!

Mm-hmm. I remember.

... maybe.

Next to Bazu, who is carving his name hard into his brain, Zara took out the care equipment and began to take care of the Xu.

If you grind a blade of about ten, you can do it to Zara, the gunsmith.

He says he is inferior to the main position, but I don't think he has bad arms.

Selling guns, hitting, shooting.

─ ─ I guess it's impossible to say I'm just going to eat it.

It's quite the grinding wheel with the season.

He may also be taking on the work of grinding "and".

Including this, all - tighten it up to three gold coins and five silver coins.

... kingdom currency.

Seems like you put it away... but still expensive.

I used my earlier earnings, but I don't know what would have happened if I hadn't earned them.

Jolli... Jolli... and Zara, who started the grinding "Tori", talk to the public without a word.

Tea treats prepared for me by one of my disciples and a thin liquor licked "Na,"

"I'm the young guy out there...... is the village just like that now?

"Am I? Uh..."

With a difficult face, Zara tells him to bite off.

"Terrible... the elders lost sight of the tax exemption and almost gave up their arms"

If you order less because of it, Zara is a bump.

"Well... just for the record, I've been to Mestam Rock... and the outpost is wiped out"

The hand stops at the pitch and the grindstone.

Zara looks blue.

"What? No, I'm not lying."

"Mm, my son..."

You know,

Seriously...

As a hired hunter, you turned him into a sentry post.

……

this topic,

That's fucked up...

"Sorry."

Jolli, Jolli...

"No. If you died in the mountains... you wouldn't regret it."

... Still unknown life or death.

I'd say so... but I don't suppose you want to be comfortable with Nagusa.

"Damn... Grandpa" Jiji "people. You're a big ass for selling."

To make sure the grinding "and" is in shape, Zara lifts the "no" wet in the water.

After receiving the lighting back of the workshop fire, the blade "Do it" gleams... hey, hey!

"... I heard you were serving something else."

"Oh, not only mountain security, but also taking me to a new unit of the Royal Army or something..."

Whoa...

A hunter doesn't help in Sinai, does he?

What is the Royal Army thinking?

Or because gun holding seems to be a normal rear arrangement.

Which one of you would deploy to a domestic garrison and send a pitiful regular army to Sinai instead?

"He said he'd be home for a long time... but maybe he should hang on to his elders when this happens"

Guillari ─ ─ and……………,

You're checking the grindstone, right?

Something tells me that every time I talk about the elders, I stop lifting up Nurali and Xu... ─ because I'm scared.

"Better... war will only kill a dog."

─ ─ Also endangered is the reduced level of hunter practice.

Nothing. Not that I knew what would happen to Farm Edge...

─ Even so, I don't want you to perish.

Hey, well, I know a lot of people like this, so much so that they don't like to talk about "from" or Kina about old Bazu.

Besides, there have been a lot fewer or different people, different from the village............ honestly, I don't feel any worse than I thought.

"How's the hunter coaching going now?

"The vigilante will do it right away."

I don't have a captain.

For generations, the smartest hunter has been the head of the vigilante.

Since deputy directors are normally chosen by recommendation or vote, both non-negotiable and internal personnel are likely to meet someone who makes them mature.

The captain said, he has good arms but as a person he is alle... what a story he has been talking about for a long time, so I guess it's that procedure.

The deputy chief is the assistant to the captain... or the butt wiper.

Well, I don't care.

"You're not here today? You got caught up in a young man at the gate?

It is likely that he has replaced the head of the Bazu training period, but he is a person who has been in the village for a long time.

Then it's not strange to know Bazu's face, but he seems unfortunately absent today.

"Come on, I don't know the details, but before you came, the ocean guys sent the adventurers over. They changed their blood and took the vigilantes, the hunters..."

I don't know, but he got Port Nanan's urgent request, Scramble, and he drove out the hunter.

- The last of the men left in this village.

He's at the front gate of the boulder "That's right" - he couldn't have taken the apprentice hunters who claimed to be alone.

I left the least amount of fighting power,

You mean you ran off with a bare knife...

I wonder what?

I have a bad feeling...

It's not like if you're relaxing here...

"Come on, we're done!

You'll be concerned about my son's safety… Zara seems to have done the perfect job.

The beautifully polished wax shines like it did when you bought it.

When a disciple came along with it, he wrapped the purchased product in a bag and gave it to me.

"I took care of you"

When you say and receive an example,

"... come back again"

I saw Zara laughing lonely and for some reason I felt like my chest could be tightened.

... Somewhere, it reminds me of Erin.

─ ─ ─ Not as similar as Kusso...

I guess that's the face that thinks of the close ones.

"I'll be back soon to get my gun. I expect the perfect job."

"Oh, I can do it in a couple of days.... I'll take care of it"

Nika's smiling face also has Yazhang "Ya" Ri Shadow...

"Uh... about your son..."

I have to say something thoughtful, and when Bazu can open his mouth and write,

"Hey!?" "Is Bazu here!?

There's a vigilante outside and Oba's voice.

……

A van and a door that can be opened rampantly.

The vigilante and Oba, who rolled in to get stuck,

"Oh my god! Bazu."

Oba and I have been rolling into the workshop with Dododo, involving vigilante members.

An underlying vigilante was making a sound like a crushed frog, but Oba screams in a fallen position wondering if it was okay.

To that appearance, chest noise increases rapidly.

What the fuck?

What happened??

Why did you come to me...?

……

It's decided...

Port Nanan!?

"The Sea of Lianchu..."

"Return to Dot!"

When you squeeze the sheath, you only receive the item and jump out quickly.

For once, while Oba grabs the root and causes it.

"Details!!

jump on the horse as he moves,

"For more information... just that the seamen said it was urgent... and the hunters who went out to support them fled with blood... of the sea... that Port Nanan had been raided!

That's all I ask, I leave Oba with Pois and the abandoned vigilante.

"We're leaving!

I can't say I'm unfamiliar with equestrianism.

I just have to go,

I just have to go,

I just have to go,

And when the horse was round his head, he walked,

I don't even think of a horse holding a "cool" outfit.

Dokakakakakakakakakaka!

And the horse decides to get my will and runs out.

Bazu is going to be operating... but the horse was mostly moving voluntarily.

"It's Port Nanan!

You know what I mean? and tell the horse, BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR and a powerful reply.

Slap your neck gently...

Good boy.

"Go! Run!!

Raid.

Raid.

Raid.

Assault!!??

Who...

No, it's okay!

Just go.

Only often.

It's just a trick.

Run,

Run,

Run!!!

BRULHIHIHIWIN!!!

DODODODODODODODODODODODODODODODODODODODODO!!

and horses running at tremendous speeds.

Still the horse is calm.

He seems to be thinking about the distance to Port Nanan and his endurance.

Not at full speed, but not even walking--

I calculate the fastest rate of arrival and run with my strength and convenience.

That's not self-preservation.

My husband,

To get Bazu to his destination as soon as possible...

To conquer,

Often,

To go,

Run,

Run,

Run.

He runs.

He can get away with it.

They come in handy.

Dodkah, dodkah, dodkah!

Arrived at the main entrance in no time.

On the way, the villagers are surprised or losing their hips... I don't know.

I mean, whoa.

"Duh duh duh duh!!!

to Bazu, who progresses in ghostly shapes,

There's no way the vigilante who was guarding the main entrance could handle it.

Some of them are rushing to take out guns, but they're not nervous. They stay together in one place.

It can't be ready anytime soon.

It's something to panic about, so it's crashing and breaking apart. Oh, yeah, yeah, too!

"And stay together!!

The only vigilante with a spear trying to block the way...

Zududududududududududududududududududududududududududududud!!!

and footsteps also hips into the figure of a whole bunch of buzz and horse man-mans rolling up and thrusting through the sand smoke,

"Hino."

And I lay down with my head in my arms.

Bullwyn - Dodkah!! All the time, … a horse jumps over it.

The merchants paved the way for the villagers who were about to pass through the main gate.

There is no longer anything to shield the Rabbit from.

There was only one strange place where people accumulated as Bazu ran through his gaze.

It's in front of the main entrance.

I saw a chill as I passed by...

Blood-laden hunters are neat,

They brought him here. One of the robbers was in the middle of nowhere.

Damn......

Really, you seem to be turning around.

The wounds of dying survivors are tragic in themselves.

That wound... there it is...

Damn it!!

Bazu screams as he drives his horse.

Just in time!