Came to Mount Cascazini at night. Aim for oak, lever for anemia. Orcs that are usually everywhere, but I don't know at night. We need to find a nest because it's not nocturnal.
I've tried magic exploration and I can't tell because I'm overreacting. Let's aim in order of high magic. Naturally, it is dark, so I use a light source, but even if I brighten it to darkness, cluttered fish and insects will come to me.
So I'll try to put the sphere of light ahead of me. My feet are dark and somewhat anxious, but I'll go with this for a while.
The first demon is approaching. "Paralysis."
My magic would work reasonably well with a magical paralysis dedicated to miscellaneous fish. Well, this demon...
A pig demon, Rusty Nailbore? It's a horrible pig whose fur is as sharp as a hare and will be filled with holes if it's something to eat even around your body.
You got it.
"Sniping"
A blow to the brain. And storage. It was an oak aim, but pigs and pigs alike. Must be nutritious.
Two or three more, I guess. Take a trip to the next demon. That's when demons attacked me from the side. A bee! I beat it off with a tiger thoroughfare reflexively, but it's huge. There are thirty centimeters. Was a bee nocturnal? Let's get out of here before the next one comes. Store it for once.
Move the place big and look for the next demon. What's the big magic reaction... over there? Reschedule, one more and we'll go home. I still don't do hunting at night.
Here he comes! Big! Bear demons, orgabears...
A horrible demon who rips his prey with two sharp horns and powerful nails and eats it whole with tough jaws and fangs. Especially this guy is six meils long...... how many tons are there?
"Totally Armored Ammo"
Huh?
You're lying, aren't you? You hit my forehead and it bounced! But I think I did. Normally, you'd lose a whole head, right?
Then! It's your wife's hand before he's ready.
"Sniping"
All right! Pierce the brain! Slowly fall and make loud noises. I'm anxious to store it but it's dead... eh, wait! "Lightning Strike"
All right, you'll be fine. Closer, faster storage...... Done!
All right, let's go home!
By the way, with your wife's hand, it's a Mithril bullet. Imagine a standard rifle bullet. Of course I won't forget to collect it.
Sneak down to your home garden and go inside. The front door is locked only by the magic of me or Alec or Merlin.
Slowly enter the bedroom. Is Alec asleep properly... Okay, you're asleep. Good boy. Then let's go out again.
I came to the guild. That's the guild of the territorial capital, open twenty-four hours.
Have the demons demolished earlier.
"Good evening. I'd like to ask you to dismantle it, but I'm in a hurry.
"Depends on the terms, right? Please let me know more as we will be charged for the express.
"I'll take care of the price. It's Rusty Nail Bore and Augustus Bear. We need meat and guts by early morning. Everything else is deliverable. I want it delivered to my home again by early morning.
"It's probably possible. Then let's talk about it while we look at the real thing. This way."
That's how I was led to a place that looked like a demolition warehouse. Unlike the last dirty warehouse, the temperature is also low.
"Please let me out here.
Take out the two.
"Ho, this Augabear is a big guy. I think you'll still have about a dozen pieces of gold left even if you pay the express fee for this.
"That's fine. That amount is requested to be deposited to the guild card. Keep your guts, especially a little fresh. Please do me a favor.
"Accepted. And this is all the demons in your brain..."
All right, that's it! Looking forward to breakfast tomorrow!
Write your cooking instructions to Merlin in the kitchen. I'm finally going to be able to take a bath and sleep, too. Will Alec be pleased? I hope you feel better...