Dear Sister in Heaven... my niece who has become a brave man is too strong to... uncle... guardian or something. [Winner of the 6th Let's Be Con (on sale! ） 】

Bazu and the others just left the village to escape Sister's further pursuit.

Until he crossed the village border, Kina felt a moment on the horse.

Even though I would never go as far as Fort Laguda or Farm Edge for use, basically Kina never lived away from Port Nanan.

And today...... I'm on a journey out of the village of my own free will.

I guess I have complicated thoughts.

As for that, Bazu didn't say anything because mentioning it is also a wild thing.

"Hey, Bazu?

"Hmm?

With that said......, Kina accidentally speaks up.

"How far are we going today?

"Uh, stop by Farm Edge first. I'm asking you to fix the gun."

Showed a pom pom pom and a gun that carried a bearer.

"At Mr. Zara's?

"That's right. I am thinking of ordering a lot more than repairs. I might stay a couple of days in some cases."

Now I was walking down the street to Farm Edge.

Early on in the trip, staying in the neighboring village for a couple of days or something - - may seem kind of wasted, but Farm Edge and Port Nanan are distant there.

It's not like I can't come and go on a day trip, but I didn't intend to go back to Port Nanan for the time being from when I decided to go see Erin.

"Farm Edge... I had some guild work, and it wasn't bad."

Nicholy-laughing kina. Speaking of which, when you left the house, the turtle asked for some Quests.

Because of this, if there is a "Quest" that can be requested along the way, let's do it while it's ripe.

It makes sense. If you make money, you run out of money.

I can't even hunt on the road, but time is wasted. In the first place, if you are in full hunting, you won't be able to move on.

Well, if you go down the street - there's no way pigs and bears of prey will come across.

If you go down the road without a path, use the extra time. First, it's dangerous.

"What kind of request do you have, Quest?

In the end, it's going to be a buzz. It won't hurt to hear it.

"Hmmm... I heard it was going to be a trip, so I got it around delivery stuff and escorts..."

Farm Edge, Farm Edge...... and rolls the paper around saying bumps.

"I wonder if this is it?

What Pilla was shown was a request for 'delivery' and 'escort'.

"Delivery to Cactus River... we have direction, and this is... here you go. So..."

"And then there's the escort to Grand Schwa... it just seems like the departure point will change coronally"

I don't think people who rely on adventurers for 'escorts' pay well. If normal, hire a dedicated mercenary. Or it's something that builds an escort force in front of itself.

"Is the client... military?"

I see... that's a recruitment effort in the name of 'escort', damn it.

Maybe the luggage is a prisoner or a poacher...... well, you're a criminal. I arrested that in the direct jurisdiction of the kingdom, so I guess I'll take him to the king's capital for trial or confinement.

That number is enormous.

Surveillance is really hard. It will be a transfer packed in a caged carriage because it will do everything along the way to make you walk in shackles.

Therefore, it is necessary to take the pedestrians driving the carriage and engineers who can repair it in order to cope with the breakdowns that will occur along the way.

That a human being who merely monitors the walkers needs as much as he wants to borrow a cat's hand. Therefore, I am free to use adventurers who are flashing in the city.

At last, prospective adventurers will be conscripted immediately.

"This is on hold..."

It would be safe to accompany some of them, and we can rent military facilities for a while... It's not very nice to have the coarse adventurers Poura and Kina with us.

"Oh well... yeah, I'll pick one if it looks any better!

Oops, replied lightly. Afterwards, tow even a cuppo cuppo and a horse.

Cappo, Cappo...

Kina and I traveled together... not bad, I think, Bazu.

Kina has a verse where she cares that she will get her feet together... but that's not true at all.

Of course, there may be occasions when you act like a fighter or something... but that's not limited to Kina.

Even the Army has a unit specializing in transport called the Heavy\ "Today\" unit… but this is again great and slow and vulnerable to meow attacks.

Because it's loaded with rice and weapons and supplies, it's absolutely necessary.

At last from the enemy, with ducks,

From the way you look at it, your feet are clumped together.

The enemy naturally targets and defends his allies.

- But that's all that matters.

Rice fills the bellies of soldiers.

Weapons need constant repair and replenishment.

Some of them carry alcohol, or provide sweetness, letters and other healing during battle.

In that sense, Kina would be a heavy unit for Bazu.

They cook rice, and they fix everyday things. Drinking together is fun, sweetness is good, talking and fun, sleeping together and healing.

I still need Kina.

So I'll protect you in battle,

Naturally, you don't approach danger in the first place. In that sense, Kina doesn't have to worry about anything.

If it's dangerous, it's Bazu in the first place.

"Kina......"

"Hmm?

"I don't know... that's fun"

"Yeah!"

Nico's Kina. Bazu seems to play his mind too.

Erin can say far away… we can get there one day. Dream of the day and go down the road today.

Come on, let's start with Farm Edge.

Hometown country roads without any minor danger.

Bazu will follow the path he once followed and march again.

Now it's family time. Do you have a complaint? Huh?

Even in the mood to sing in his nose, he slowly takes his steps and approaches Erin step by step.

Believe that and move on.

With Kina, I feel like I could go anywhere.

And Erin...

You weren't done talking then...

Why did you refuse...

Why did I tell you to go home...

There's no end to doubt,

I don't blame you.

Still.

The Heartbroken Ex... Back to Port Nanan's Kina, Bazu spent the night with her and in conversation until she fell asleep...,

Kina told me something that bothered me a little.

─ ─ Erin couldn't possibly refuse Bazu, saying...

Maybe I made a mistake...

If that's true, we have to find out the truth.

Maybe we should talk more with Kina and pack some details.

……

Fine.

Next time I'm going to be in Nojuku, I'll sort it out again when I sleep with Kina. That would also tell you about Erin.

There is as much time as there is.

You can spend a lot of time with Kina on this journey.

That's right.

Kina has a different perspective than I do.

If you mean Erin,

There will be women between them, and Kina may know one side of Erin that Bazu doesn't know about.

Yes, we see things multilaterally.

I thought Erin rejected me that day at Fort Hockey and I ran away unilaterally without even discussing it.

Of course I regret it.

However, there was also a feeling of luck… in fact.

I stomped on the battlefield for Erin, but that Erin turned me down.

There's no reason to stay...

But what if that Erin word has my mistakes or misunderstandings?

No, is that Erin's word... really?

I don't know... I don't know until I see Erin after all.

So, go.

Leaving Port Nanan... to Erin's former family...

As Cappo Cappo and his comfortable horseshoes echo, Bazu and Kina take a walkable path… to Farm Edge.

Still high in the day, don't put it on while it's bright.

Long way to go, let's start with the first step...

And Farm Edge.

The people going out and the wagons going in and out.

It's an unparalleled country village.

The world... war, war, war! So, you're in a good position to say that it's a serious recession...

Meanwhile, the merchants are obsessed with making money...... Thank you for your hard work...

That and this because Farm Edge is allowed to be autonomous.

In the barn zone, there is autonomy, and in this world, there are certain conditions for breaking the law.

The wheat produced is more than neighborhood consumption, processed to the battlefield.

… necessary.

Robust bread on biscuits.

Confectionery in noodles.

Wheat is only omnipotent. Sunshine as long as it takes a little processing effort, and it's easy to transport. It tastes better than anything, and my stomach swells.

This alone is well worth it as a commodity crop.

But other than that, Farm Edge also had a boom in the leather industry, wool textiles and other industries.

He even has his hands on the firearms industry.

Keep an eye on the fence as far as you can see, Yagura. It may seem a bit excessive, but given the economic value of the village, even this security is thin.

Thanks to Erin,

Now is the time when the kingdom has little to do with war, but...

I can't even stay out of war.

If there were undelivered people, they would raid Farm Edge before Fort Laguda or Port Nanan.

So rich and peaceful...

But I'm not saying you're too vigilant.

In fact,

While I feel the gaze of the watch, I feel more pressured than I visited the other day, perhaps the hunters have improved their proficiency.

At one point, the level of education should have dropped by the time it was dangerous, and it should have been a level of practice that just covered my eyes, but only now, the level of practice seems to have recovered to its normal level.

I feel alert eyes even from a discreet position, more than the gaze directed from the watch.

Perhaps,

I'm guessing there's a hidden position and an outpost built.

The vigilant eyes released from it also feel a skilled sole.

... I see I heard chilling stories about Farm Edge negotiating to pull out a Fort Laguda hunter who feared a decline in practice... but I guess it's the product of that.

The degree of proficiency does not rise rapidly, so quite a few will have come from Fort Laguda to Farm Edge.

─ ─ It's something I've done with a lot of thought.

The elders of the village said it was a mistake in judging them in the first place... I see. Did you just say crisis response was a treat?

It's called Havana, it's called Sister,... it's called the old people in the village... - The old people can't insult me...

If I went down the street with that in mind, I quickly followed the main entrance.

The main entrance...

I was bored the other day, but how about this one...?

If you look at it, security is still loose on the back of what it looks like.

He seems to know a lot of faces, mostly face passes.

Bazu, including the other day, should already be a facial pass... but I need to try all of this.

What about Kina? There must have been quite a few commutes.

"Oh... Mr. Bazu!?

When I was concerned, I was called from the other side.

Quite a few carriages and such come and go, but Ebaki is a fancy horse… and stands out if you call her a beautiful girl on the horse.

Looks like the vigilantes noticed me while I was in line.

That said, the voice color is not a sole of vigilance.

"Ooh."

Without further ado, gently greet Bazu. Kina also pecked on horseback.

"Shh, thank you for the other day!

Pecco and the vigilante who was on the spot saluted most in the general outing.

Courtesy, speech, etiquette...? Is this a general greeting?

Even if...

"Hey, stop it because it stands out"

Are you suddenly surprised by the vigilante taking the most salute, the merchants around you and the villagers and the adventurer "Pula" what is it!? And I'm surprised.

"Yes. Hey, guys! Get back to work!

When the young man gives quick instructions to all, one approaches Bazu.

"Thank you for your inconvenience and for saving my life."

Uh... during the Kingbear raid the other day?

Is that them... the survivors who were attacked by the Grand Bear?

"I just did it to get through.... you guys have come to rescue each other."

... mahblah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah has not helped anything, and it's not what I found out about anything but Kina in the first place.

That said, I'm not saying it all the time.... you're an adult, aren't you? Neither is Mr. Bazu.

"If you say so... the deceased will also float"

"Right..."

... Huh? Are you going to talk to the public while you wait in order with this guy? … tight ~.

"Is it gonna take a little longer?

Tell them that the waiting order seems long in the dark. Right in front of me was a bunch of people waiting to enter the village.

Not to say facial paths, some are not, and more importantly, there are simply more numbers.

"Yes, no! No way! Oh, come on, make way. Let Mr. Bazu through!

And, oraolar! I'm just kicking around waiting in the order where I'm going to be... stop. That kind of thing. Seriously, Yamete!

It's bright blue to Kina...

Festival of Pekopeko in great awe. Bazu also has a narrow shoulder...... but if we don't just go, it's going to be extra confusing.

"Excuse me, excuse me..." "Something, excuse me"

The two of us just pass as we bow our heads around.

In front of the gate, the vigilante I was talking to earlier looked awesome.... I'll punch you, won't I?

"Something extra..."

Though I glanced at Giroli, I haven't noticed him at all.

You did a good thing - and you said face... seriously, I'm gonna punch you, right?

That said, I don't do that in a boulder with a popular view of the environment. Kina's watching, too.

Hmm? If I hadn't seen it, would I do it?... according to time, case and limit "...".

"Ah, Mr. Bazu!

A vigilante speaks to the bazus as they grow smaller and pass by.

... what the fuck?

"Welcome to Farm Edge!

Nicky smiling face - - -... I learned a little bit of killing intent. 'Cause I'm so cool - or something, he...

"Ah" "Ha, yes..."

Kina also has a troubled face that she has nothing to hide. However, because it is good intentions, it is still bad (...).

On his return, he was firmly determined to make it an absolutely different entrance and exit.

Although there was a slight disturbance, I was able to safely enter the village in a short time.

Though I don't feel any better, it didn't take long... let's just say good.

"I haven't been there at all lately... you haven't changed much"

Do you?

... Uh, well. I guess Kina hasn't seen Farm Edge in a state of reduced proficiency after the hunter's gone.

True, thanks to the hunters from Fort Laguda, Farm Edge looks the same today.

Sometimes things you don't know are better.

"Right..."

Take a look around Kina and relaxing village without even daring to deny it.

That said, the destination is Zara's workshop.

A peek at the outdoor shop along the way is nothing more than chilling.

"I knew you had a lot of meat here. Lots of vegetables too!

Kina sparkles her eyes as she looks out at a handful of dewstores from her horse.

"The lineup of Port Nanan's stores was extreme..."

Port Nanan in the center of seafood. Some vegetables are expensive and the quality is poor.

Because of the sea, there is only salt, so the salting center.

Compared to that, Farm Edge's abundance!

Because 'Agricultural Mutual' is partitioning the exchanges,

There are only small shops and outdoor shops for local consumers in this village. Basically, people don't shop here in stores, etc. from other places.

Usually buying it on the exchange is the norm, and it's cheap.

I'm going to show my face to the exchange later, but it's not a bad idea to peek into a small store to the point of chilling.

Exchanges that must be more active than before. I look forward to Kina's reaction when I go to see it.

"I'll do the shopping later. We need to make sure we have a place to stay..."

There are also lodgings… but they will be basically full.

Though only in peasant idleness, wheat, which has just been harvested, is now being processed on a steep pitch.

That's why the whole village is active.

And the merchants are also in and out in search of that new wheat, so I don't see any inn vacancies or anything early.

And then I guess there's the hand of putting your face on a tamed farmer...

─ ─ -Mr. Bazu, I don't have any friends...!

"What's the matter..."

"Of, Nojuku?

Kina has a cramped face.

I guess I don't like Nojuku in the village more than I hate Nojuku.

... or I don't like it either.

"We still have time. Let's think about it."

"Right..."

Shun, Kina.

... Sorry about the lack of merit.

A line of bazu that became melancholy "depression" thinking about the inn goes to Zara's workshop.

It's usually Zara who doesn't come out caged in the workshop.

I waited today to wait at the entrance to the workshop for some reason.

Sit tight on a crude chair,

He mouths Xcel and smokes "Kuyu" cigarettes.

The small table had tobacco leaf pockets, liquor that looked strong in degrees… and a little knob in place.

"Wow... I've been waiting for you"

Ni and Zara laughing with a face that makes them feel awesome somewhere.

"I've been drinking since daylight. You look great."

"Soak it up"

Tap each other lightly and push Ebaki (horse) into a small stables for merchants.

Before that, she held Kina in her princess's arms.

Kina looked embarrassed, but didn't speak.

Zara and I were supposed to meet for the first time, but I modded and hid my face in Bazu's body.

... I may not be comfortable remembering Havana.

Kina, who normally greets her with no talent, also sticks perfectly to Bazu's body with a subtle look.

"What about that kid?

Aim… or Zara, who speaks casually to the conspicuous Kina.

"It's Kina... we've talked about this before, haven't we?

"Ah......! You're a lovely sitting girl!

Yes, residence... that's what I introduced you to.

When I look at Kina as she sweats Taller, she has a muddled look in her arms.

"Get me down!" and Kina roughs up her voice with Tsunken as she suddenly feels better.

... Oh, I'm angry and...

"Nice to meet you. I'm Kina Heidemann from the House/Family of Bazu (...)!

"Oh, hey... nice to meet you"

Zara also had a slight barometric pressure and a gentle conversation.

And when I approach Susu and Bazu, I look at him.

... sobriety!

& cigarette me!

Bazu pulled herself into the excess smell, but when Zara was disappointed to grab the root,

"Heidemann is, Omg! You married such a little girl!?

I know you're gonna punch me in the ear for once... but your voice is deadbeat! It's all gone to waste!?

"Silly! Chi!... just inside."

That said, there is no explanation for the Heidemann surname.

Sister? Sister?... I don't know.

Kina, if you look at it, you're... you're blushing... why not?

"Uh... Kina, don't worry about it. Grandpa told me to leave!

Knock it off.... Damn.

Pulling the Zara off forcefully, the method sweeps off the bread and dust that is not even attached.

Somehow, I felt the smell of Zara hanging around.

"You can't light it."

"Light it up!" "And it's not lit!

... a pain in the ass.

"Fine, let's get to work. No!... How about a gun?

I just decided to get down to business and cut out the gun thing right away.

"You're deluding me... well. See!"

Zara offered something like a long, long stick of gun-covered "Joo-hoo" that was placed by the table.

Bazu's love gun, not to mention. "Nayu."

When I gratefully accept it, I gently gratefully remove the gun cover at once with Sululu.

Then "Nayu", the same as before, shows up.

And the broken wooden parts... are back to normal.

"Yeah... that's a good job"

"Holy shit!... because there's some fine-tuning. - Come back here."

To put it that way, Zara moves on with Nosinosi in one hand of the liquor bottle.

Damn, keep it scattered.

Bazu disrespected the leftover knobs on the table with each plate and slowly followed them with Kina as he picked choices.

The knobs are salty nuts...... simple and tasty.

The workshop is surprisingly large. It has a special shape that I can't imagine from its appearance.

Because most of them are warehouses that serve furnaces, fuel, etc., the shops and residential areas are certainly small.

Still, I guess it would be a pretty big category if I saw it as a building.

However, the furnace and warehouse shades are plain, and the surrounding vegetation blends into the landscape uncomfortably.

It was such a workshop, but a wide field was spread around the corner when they said "back".

Now it seemed like after the harvest, the dry soil was just scattered disorderly.

Something like the occasional green foliage is probably the fruit of vegetables when harvested.

Birds were walking around with chocolate chocolate to eat bugs swarming there.

"Over here!

Zara had arrived first, and had set up a table with long legs, as well as a platform, on the square.

In the back were disciples, craftsmen, and Zara's inmates.

There Bazu shows up slowly with Kina.

"That kid... that was a bad leg..."

Zara with a face that looks bad when she stands first and realizes she's gone Zunzun.

"Don't worry about it. I don't even care about Kina."

Huh? And if you look at Kina, you're in a good mood, nickel-face.

My attitude towards Zara is already normal. That's the dame in the tavern… adaptable and communicative in half.

"Oh well..."

Zara scratching her head with polypoly. Yeah...... Zara is not a bad guy. Just a little bigoted stubborn craftsman.

The old men in this world are not the same people, but Zara is different.

"The only good grandfather is the one who's not breathing."

"Am I?"

"Nothing."

Zara is a good guy but her breath stinks.

And then Havana dies.

Hmm, you're not mistaken.

"Look, try and shoot me. No."

Poy, they give me a bag full of ammo and gunpowder.

They all seem to have been made according to the caliber of "Nayu", and I can tell from a glance that they are handmade by artisans.

Bazu's guns are one of the original dishes, so they are not of the same caliber as any of the ammunition on the market.

I can shoot anything I want to get inside for now, but bullets that fit perfectly and follow caliber still have better range and ballistics.

... and, naturally, power.

Don't hesitate.

When you spread the bag over the table, you take out one bullet.

Cologne and Sole sitting well in their hands. Round and uniform.... This is amazing.

On Sinai it's basically Bazu's own except for the ammo for what he bought from Katri Zenzo.

Some of the items purchased with the guns are lead pans and templates "Inoka" that create bullets.

If you operate on the front line, sooner or later you run out of ammunition. Because of this, I bought it at the same time as the gun, but I still get uneven about making it more than I'm an artisan.

By the way,

It's easy to make bullets.

You dissolve the rod-shaped lead in a lead pan and pour it into a pencil-shaped template for bullet creation (...).

You can chill for a while, or you can chill suddenly with water.

And then the dimensions that when the template is opened so as to open the pench, there will remain rounded and solidified lead inside.

However, there are naturally holes to be poured in when pouring into the template, so that part really leaves a stretch.

This is called bali.

Besides this Bali is a mess,

When loaded, it hooks up with a barrel, and the barrel hurts.

In addition, the ballistic properties of the shots fired after the shots were fired are affected - so the bullets deviate.

So,

For once, the template has such a structure that after pouring lead into it, it can be completely occluded and the burrs cut off petite, as to cut that part clean, but it still does not become a complete sphere.

If I can put the effort into it, I can plastic surgery by polishing this area beautifully... normally I don't take that much effort.

That's why it's a glimpse of Zara's work politeness.

What--

Now, put aside the hot bullet rigging...

Then, do it, or... and when you turn the gun upside down, you pour gunpowder from the gunpowder spill pointing upwards, making sure the burner wood on the gun bed touches you.

Gunpowder is pretty good too.

Unique to the countryside where manure is essential for hunting guts--

The nitrous stones are made entirely of farm edges.

When you grab more or less the amount with the sound of sarah and the gunpowder that pours in, now you drop the bullet from the muzzle.

It falls in a straight line with little to no shaking of the barrel.

The perfect size shows that there is no gap between the barrel and the bullet without clogging along the way… and that the barrel does not flash.

When I confirm the feeling on the bottom, I pull out the scepter "Kakaru" and stick the gashigashi, gunpowder and bullets together.

I don't need cotton or paper as a stopper for bullets because I'm not in battle, and I'm not running out of here with a gun.

Just entrust the barrel to the platform and aim.

When Dosun and Bazu put their guns on the table,

Zara, next door, took off the hand wipe she had wrapped and began to turn it glued over her head.

It would be a sign of readiness.

Did you notice that, one by one, who placed the same shooting platform behind the square, arranged something like a pot on the platform.

"Are you sure? You got a piece of wood stuck in one shot?

"You mean the kettle?... that's a failure of the outsourced product."

It's not ours in the first place, Zara said.

You think you've been collecting everything from the garbage dump?

I see, as a target "well," you mean just right... Nice.

"If they retreat, don't hesitate to shoot."

"Aye."

Open the fireplate and when you pour in the gunpowder, close the lid.

Now to prevent accidental firing - and then put the spark rope on… 'Ignition'.

Po! Breathe into the lit fire to calm it down.

... Nevertheless, what I feel as a real feeling is that there still seems to be a decline in ability after ranking up.

Firepower is weaker than I even thought in "Ignition".

We need to get it back to its original senses soon...

"Okay, that's good! Shoot as much as you like. If there's anything wrong, tell me."

"Ouch."

Confirm that a person swept "Ha" and slowly peek into the star and the shooting gate.

If you aim for the pitch in the pot at the far end of the table at the end of your gaze...

"Kina. Block your ears."

"... Huh? Yeah."

Capture signs of Kina blocking her ears behind her back… and focus her consciousness immediately.

Hazu's consciousness is the same as that of a gun.

My gaze is on the muzzle itself… The violence I unleash is stiff and hardened like a fist, sitting behind the barrel of a gun.

……

…

Breathe in...... stop!

─ ─ ─ Baaaaaaaaaaaa!!

With Huba! The bullet is heading to the pot...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Pakawan!

and

I feel the pleasant crushing sound of pottery that I can play on my skin, as if my consciousness heard the cracking sound of the pot up close as if I had moved on to the bullet.

It was visionary, as I had heard in close proximity.

But not long after he was immersed in emotion, his hand handling the gun was like a machine - immediately loaded with the next bullet.

Already consciousness switches only to gun manipulation.

Skill 'Rapid Cooling'!

Mixed with fusch... and nitrous smoke, heat dissipates from the barrel like hot air.

... but the skill decline is still remarkable here. It's slow and the temperature drop is bad.

"What do you say?

But there's nothing wrong with Zara's gun.

to Zara, who asks concerned,

"Perfect."

Grips, cheeks, recoil - - - How to get used to your hands.

Everything is perfect. If you say so...

"Clarified, easier to use than before"

"Ho!"

Surprised, Zara on the face.

"That would be an honor... but I'm not sure you're better than Katri Zenzo, am I?

I guess it's more of an honest feeling as an artisan than a humble "Kensen".

"No, it's true. I don't know...... it sticks to my hand"

Exactly what "Atsu" looks like. No, I said, "Ah Tsuka"... what can I say?

"Uh... you know what? Bazu, that's because of this material."

Beat the gun that Bazu has with Concon.

"Material?"

"This isn't a Sinai tree. Quite qualitatively, it's called" here. "And more importantly..."

Hmm?

"Same material as the gun you used to use."

Ah!! I see...

"How about that?"

I see, is it close to the touch of a gun I've always been used to...

Both "Nayu" and "Tsuta" must be important partners, but the period of time they touched their hands is overwhelmingly longer than the old guns.

The old gun is not named "Mei", but the period with that as a partner is not comparable to the two new ones.

Of course, it's not that bad from Sinai.

It's a material I've been familiar with since I was a hunter apprentice. Well, I'll get used to it, too.

"You mean the locals are the best"

"I guess it is for you. But if Katri Zenzo uses that tree, maybe she'll like you.

Mm-hmm. That's possible, but it's also a bad idea to answer instantly in front of Zara.

But without the wind I cared about, such as Bazu's concerns.

"I'll do the extra material later. If you get a chance to meet Zenzo somewhere, make it."

And I say it without a nibble.

I guess he's really an artisan. I think of the user best over my moves.

"Anyway, do the test shots, if there's anything strange at all, I'll tweak them right away"

I wasn't uncomfortable at all, but if that's the case, I'll keep firing.

You just have to think of this as part of your training. As a Demon Bullet Archer, you may find out what kind of profession it is by training.

At least, if the name is right, I would have just said professional as an archer.

Looking at the inheritance of the skills of the 'hunter' system as well, there is no doubt that it is, in a sense, a direct vocation.

It should not be bad as a result of ranking up, as some previous skills may become unavailable.

That you can expect to grow just to do it.

Now, if you'll excuse me--

"Rapid Loading," "Reduced Recoil" --- "Hawkeye's Eye (Hawkeye)"!!

Google… and the field of view becomes telescopic, and the pot of targeting looks good.

─ ─ Yeah, not bad...

When you finish loading with flowing hands,

Shhhhhhhhhhhhh

─ ─ ─ Baaaaaaaaaaaa!

Huba! And the bullet pierces the pot and ends the wood.

Yeah... no problem at all!

After that, Bazu still shoots out the jugs lined up, but... Hmm? Different material?

I don't care what you think, it just looks like an iron pot.

Even lead ammunition would shoot through the caliber of "Nayu" and the amount of charge without any problems... Somehow, I had something I wanted to try, so I decided to try to reduce the charge and intentionally reduce the power.

... This feeling is close to it when you get skills.

I therefore decided to rely on my instincts.

"What's up?

Zara looks suspiciously at Bazu, who is pouring less gunpowder.

"No, look at that iron pan, kind of..."

Just watch, and I'll load the bullets quickly.

You haven't really figured it out to Kina, you've been blocking your ears for a long time... and for some reason you've almost stopped breathing, turning your face bright red and saying, "Moo! ♪ That's the face I feel ♪ Your face is a little funny, Kina.

You noticed how funny Bazu is. Kina is holding her breath and blocking her ears, pretending to be pumped and angry.

... Yeah, it's cute and funny.

I don't think so.

Consign the loaded gun to the pedestal.

Iron pan at the end of the illumination star and the illumination gate. There were still pots left in that line.

Well...... do we make it?

Capture the iron pan aiming. However... I don't aim for the center. Slightly deflect the target... so that a bullet hits the side...

……

Breathe in,... stop!

Go - -!!

Pavan!!!

HUBAN! and the bullet was fired - - Gin! and I thought there was a spark scattered on the iron pan...... blah! and the kettle that was lined up beside it cracks and crushes almost simultaneously.

"Nah!" "Mmm!

"No, no, no!

Right on target!

As Zara and Kina opened their eyes with surprise, Bazu posed all over him as "Koshin".

"You! Did you aim for that one?

"Ouch!... Oh?" Reflective Shot "!?"

Words come to mind softly.

It still seems to be a mastery of skills. Now that I've got the hang of it, I don't know about my skills... but it seems to be a kind of "Demon Bullet Archer" skill.

Even now, although there have been bouncing bullets with strong targets and so on, this is not the kind of thing you can shoot at as you want.

Shit, the moment you bounce back, it's not predictable, like bullet ballistics.

But now I can...

And I was so sure I could.

I see... "Demon Bullet Archer" - - That's literally Demon Bullet. I don't think I could have mastered this kind of technology, where I was only doing 'hunters'.

"Demon Bullet Archer" - and "Reflective Shot"...

It should be quite usable.

Even enemies hidden in the shield Squirrel Bump can shoot unilaterally as long as they have something to rebound. This is pretty effective.

Shooting is a strengths and weaknesses that say it takes a straight track.

This will make up for it.

... apart from whether it works for the King's Army.

The barrier to them isn't that sweet.

"Really... Bazu, you ranked up, didn't you?

"Oh, it's the Demon Bullet Archer."

Hey, I'm ashamed to tell people because it's an allergic name, but I can't help but hide it.

"You've never heard of it. You're not like" High Hunter, "are you? That's okay, that's bad..."

Yeah, I don't know either.

"Well fine. So now all the marksmanship is gone... What do you say? Is there a fix?"

Zara switches quickly and quickly returns to her artisan face.

"Well... if you dare to say... Kina, that's enough."

Tell Kina, who's holding her ear off forever, that she'll be okay with the gesture too.

"Puha...... Phew"

It was painful - and, Kina. Yeah... you don't have to hold your breath?

"So, where? Just lend it to me."

and

Zara takes up "Nayu".

"No, I only dare to" ah, "but to cheek, I want some kind of cushioning material."

It's more of an improvement than a fix.

When Zara undertakes quickly, she confirms further orders.

With that in mind, Bazu also asked for a fix in the details.

"... about..."

After taking some orders, Zara just goes in to adjust her gun.

Exactly. I can't create a skin cheek patch here, but if it's about a little tweaking, I seem to do it on this occasion.

"So. I'll take care of the gun repairs and improvements, but I need a couple more favors."

"Am I? Are you still there?

Stopped the hand of work and Zara looked up at Bazu. Take out two bespoke swords in front of them and the old guns they used to use.

"... oh man... did you still have it"

When I receive a gun, I touch it with nostalgia.

"My grandfather made it so carefully, he said so graciously - that he couldn't even take it down if he couldn't throw it away..."

Well, thanks to you, he was instrumental at the end of the duel with Keefa the other day.

"Don't be busy, kid. It's easy to make guns... which"

When it is received in a flickering manner,

"Well... looks like you were doing maintenance for once. Oil smells good... oh good smell"

The gun oil used to prevent rust creaks in and the barrel shows an indescribably tannic black.

Altogether, the wooden part was also infused with oil, with a moist feel, and "Ka" showed a deep... heavy shade of wood offal.

─ ─ ─ I think it's a good gun.

It is an iron-like gun, but it contains the thoughts of both the producer and the user.

What did you do with him now?

Yes, now.

In Bazu there are "Nayu" and "Hakata". So if you ask me what I'm going to do...

"Remodeling."

"Ah? Modification?

……

Push the back of Pong and Kina and let them gently forward.

"Tailor this child's staff..."

……

"Huh?" "Huh?

I get a natural response back.

... No, I knew it. Don't look like that...

I've been thinking about it.

"So, it's called a wand, but what are you gonna do?"

Zara looks intrigued and leans over all the time. I can't breathe!

"This child, Kina, has one leg out of health... well, it's not that much of an obstacle to everyday life, but it's a journey."

That's right.

Walking with one foot sheltered leans the center of gravity of the body. Regardless of the distance, if you keep walking all the time, it causes physical and mental anomalies.

For this reason, you distribute the weight on one side with a cane to relieve the strain at all.

… also for personal protection.

"But, Bazu... the..."

"Kina."

I said something. I'll do it. Bazu seals up the kina with a piss.

I know what Kina's protest is about.

Don't treat me like a sick person.

"The journey is harsh.... I know how you feel. It hurts."

Well, we've known each other a long time. I can tell without saying what Kina said.

But... I can't give this away.

It is true that Kina is a handful. Even if you deny it, you won't talk in the first place.

But that's not the case (...).

This is

"It's for you.... Kina wouldn't have had long journeys, would she?

As a matter of fact, it is possible that the previous generation of brave men had taken us "everywhere" on the other side, but it should not have happened since we came to Port Nanan.

"Well, that's..."

Kina, whose tail is getting butt-suspended.

When I look down at Shun, I think I'm going to hear what she has to say because I feel sorry for her.

"Listen to me. I'm thinking of Kina."

We should honestly talk about our feelings at times like this.

"Kina may not even think about being a foot wrapper or seeing him poke a wand..."

That's right.

"Sure, slow feet are a handful of legs-- you might feel a little bit of that."

"Oh, hey..."

I try to sound like Zara's confused.

I guess you feel that Bazu is overstating it. In fact, Kina is blushing and leaning down.

"That's why, with a cane, a little sooner... and then we walk together? Besides..."

Kina, it's Kina.

"I've never thought of Kina as an asshole. Not once! ─ ─ Whether you have a wand or not…"

That,... what.

"I think Kina is cute..."

polypoly,

Shit...... I'm embarrassed to say it!

"Ba zu..."

Wouldn't you look at me with your reddish face...... Ohhh! Excellent destructive power. Uncle, I can't look straight at you.

"Don't dairy each other..."

I lost it worrying about you.

"Wow... with that kid's cane... the point is, you want it to be a planting cane with the gun mechanism left behind?

"It's a boulder... can you say that?

I quickly understood Bazu's order. Zara nods like nothing.

"It's about before breakfast. I have a gun. - All you have to do is finish it like a cane and improve the firing mechanism and safety device. It's easy."

That's what Zara says. It wouldn't be a mistake.

"Please, I don't mean to rush you, but I'm on a journey."

Zara double-checked Bazu and Kina's outfits to

"That's right... quite a long journey, huh?

"Hey to Sinai"

Buho!

"No, no, no, no!... Sinai!?

A buzz sprayed with booze smelling spit, blues on his forehead and shivering pimples.

Doo-doo, and Kina trifled with "Yiyi".

"That's right. Long journey."

That said, Zara's reaction is normal.

Well, it's kind of not like a neighboring town to say. I didn't say no.

"Damn... I'm tired of hanging out with you..."

Okay, I get it. and Zara try to get back to work with the gun.

"Seriously, there's more."

"What the fuck? Are you still there?

Zui, stuck out a gunsword at Zara.

Not cutting edge, of course. You're in a state where you're not in danger.

"Oh... this is Orihalcon"

Zara identifies the material at a glance.

"Oh, it's a Zenzo, just like a twister."

Hmm, Zara with a glamorous view to try.

"Nice work..."

That's right. You're doing great.

"It's a good thing..."

"Yeah?"

It would be nice for me to use it purely as a gunsword.

This sword is specially designed for use entirely on the tip of the gun.

I don't rely a little on it to hold it in my hand and it's more difficult to grip.

"Here's what I'd like... a more versatile workmanship..."

and

"I see... you'd rather use it as an extension of a knife or shortsword than a gunsword, wouldn't you?

Oh, the boulder is Zara.

"Yes, yes! Don't do it Grandpa...... so - can you do it?

"You don't want me to do it, do you?... Fortunately, there's plenty of trees. Let's make it compatible with guns."

Oh, I can tell the story.

"Please. How long is it going to take?

"I don't know...... well one day would do it. I'm gonna focus on this right now, okay?

"Please."

That's what I'm going to say. I'm going to give you the product from which the order originated.

Three guns, two swords.

Come by this time tomorrow.

"Okay... sorry."

Yes. I forgot what was important.

"Are you still there!?

……

"Let me stay..."

…………