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One minute later...

"Wow."

Greg was rolling at my feet.

I wonder what he said he could handle as long as he had a weapon.

It was easy to avoid a heavy blow with a big swing, so I punched him in the stomach when I jumped into the nostrils avoiding a hammer. Still, he got up quickly because he had endurance on his opponent in a reduced state.

"That's a hassle..."

I bump the person who's been up whining.

I was upset.

Demons who see themselves and run away. Circumstances where only enemies are being fought.

"We just attacked because the guy there tried to steal our tailored demons. You got it!

"... Yes"

Greg falls.

The two companions who saw it also fell; Silvia and Ira were fighting, but were equally bogged down. Still, we hadn't given up ourselves either because Greg, the leader, hadn't stood up and lost his temper of war.

"What do you do about them?

"Leave it. We're going to see something more interesting than that, so we're going to move."

Put Greg and the others on the spot and move to a place where the demon found something.

"What did you find?

"It's Mr. Vincent and the others."

Those people are fighting.

That's also someone they're supposed to be awesome adventurers against who they can make struggle.

"The other demon is Snow Bear"

I also know about Snow Bear because all the material I received from Mr. Routie goes through my eyes.

Bear-shaped demon with a hard body makes it difficult to get through an attack. Besides, I can't feel safe attacking from a distance because I have the agility not to look great on a giant. I specialize in slashing and tearing my opponent with sharp nails when I stand with two legs. Because it is four meters long, it is very intimidating.

Run through the woods.

"Found"

I saw it from above and I knew its position, but I feel relieved to see it with my own eyes from the ground.

A swordsman in a white coat slashes into a snow bear and draws attention.

A woman adventurer with a sword and shield diving into her nostalgia in the meantime takes a heavy blow down to Snowbear's bright white arm. But they had taken the sword without even cutting the meat.

A female adventurer is slapped to the ground by a snowbear wielding his arm.

Are you okay, Pamela?

"It's gonna be okay."

Mr. Vincent is waking up with a female adventurer called Pamela slapped to the ground.

"Ophelia!"

It was a snowbear that was about to approach the two of them, but was frightened by the flame of a wizard waiting in the rear.

A flame that can be bathed becomes a wall.

Because of this, Snowbear did not notice the arrows released into his own eyes.

"Gaa!"

He just couldn't work out until his eyes. He was holding down his bloody left eye with his hand.

A dozen ice columns are born in the air and fly away when you point your right hand at Mr. Pamela while holding your eyes with your angry burning left hand.

"Knock..."

Mr. Pamela would play the ice-column with the shield he had, but several of them were stuck in his arms and legs.

Blood runs from the pierced spot of the ice column, but Mr. Pamela keeps standing and staring at Snowbear without leaving her bleeding. Snowbears are frightened by that sharp glance.

"Now!

Shake through the thin sword Mr. Vincent had stepping in front of Snow Bear.

"Oh!"

Snowbear's arm was dancing through the universe by a sword swept out.

"Whatever you think, it doesn't look like a sword capable of slashing the arms of a giant demon like Snowbear."

The sword used by Mr. Vincent is thin and long.

With a sword like that, it's impossible to cut a large demon like Snowbear, even if it can be slashed and scratched.

A skill that specializes in slashing like Ira's kaleidoscope.

Or the ability to prepare for the sword you're using?

Either way, he seems to have the strength to be regarded as amazing in Wang Du.

"It's over."

Mr. Vincent with his back to Snowbear.

Snowbear, who seemed to be showing room, pokes his sharp nails and wields his arms, but an arrow and a spear of dirt that flew in before it reached Mr. Vincent's head pierced Snowbear's head and Mr. Pamela's sword snapped his neck where he was bored by pain.

"Oh, oh..."

It is unlikely to be useful from the neck to the top, but the torso, which can be used as meat, had one arm slashed off but was left clean.

I want to be able to do that.

"See you guys again."

Mr. Vincent, who wiped away the blood on his sword and delivered it to his sheath, looked at us and was frightened.

Well, I couldn't help but be frightened because I saw him hunting the same way three days ago.

"Is that the strongest snow bear in the Snow Series now?

Some of the material that Mr. Routie gave me stated that Snowbears would be traded at the most dangerous and expensive prices.

"Surely this guy gets traded for the highest price"

Start dismantling Snow Bear while answering my questions.

Looks like Mr. Vincent and the others have only one storage ring, and they don't have enough power to hold the snowbears intact. Low-ranking magic tools (magic items).

"How about you guys?

"Fair enough, huh? We managed to tailor Snowhawk and Snowrabbit today."

"One at a time? I guess that's less profitable."

In fact, Snow Series demons are only traded slightly more expensive than regular demons, which doesn't mean the price of breaking.

Even snowbears traded at high prices would not be as expensive as they would have been if they had been collaboratively crusaded by a bunch of demons, and given the time they were injured, it doesn't seem like a broken price.

"Isn't it the same there with less profit?

The amount at the time of the sale was high, but Mr. Pamela was injured instead.

If you're an amazing adventurer, you have a high-ranking potion, and it's possible that your fellow wizards can use healing magic.

I was drinking the contents when Mr. Pamela removed a small bottle of chemicals from the pouch he was lowering to his waist. I tie up my wound when I also take out the bandage in the same way while drinking.

"We're in Wangdu this time. A nobleman has asked us to procure a snowbear to use for the party. Snow Bear's own sales are more important than the requested results."

"A request from a nobleman, or"

A request received directly from a nobleman is more valuable as an achievement than a request received by a guild from an ordinary person or merchant.

"Speaking of which, we've never had it."

"I don't know what you want to do in the future, but it's important."

To be precise, I have received requests from Count Alistair.

Except before I met Sylvia.

At that time I received a request from Count Alistair to deliver the requested luggage to the King's Capital. I have to thank the Count, given that I was asked to go to the King's Capital and meet Sylvia.

"All right, you can have something like this"

Finish draining the blood of the snow bear and store a place of high value if only the part that can be used as meat. For the remainder, turn it down and put it inside the leather bag I brought it to you.

"If you guys are ready to hunt, you should try Snowbear next year."

"We still have time."

"I don't know..."

I hear Mr. Vincent, who also stopped by the Adventurer Guild yesterday, watched a lot of material being brought in.

In winter, as in every year, many of the demons already inhabited would have been hunted in Mr. Vincent's eyes, who was dealing with the demons of the Snow Series.

"Vincent"

Fili, the bowman, was calling about Mr. Vincent.

"I'm sorry. Snowbears have been hunted, so we're going back to the Alliance."

"No, it helped a lot"

The four of us see Alistair walking in a certain direction after him.

"What will you do, Lord?

"Mr. Vincent said oh, but let's try Snow Bear"

Snowbears are huge, but they are few in number, so I have a hard time finding them.

So we go out to man-made sea tactics that we left to the numbers.

"'Summon'"

Search from the sky with a total of 10 additional 6 demon eagles added.

Let 100 more sand rats loose to find them from the ground as well.

Sensory sharing with a total of 110 is hard, but searching by number is effective.