Life with my Little Sister

I like hunting.

I loved hunting beasts from a young age.

A man called by Lisius, an archbishop who is enrolled in the Church of the Sacred God and the Southern Continent Branch. Dort was a live hunter.

Man cannot defeat the beast physically.

Without a strong weapon or sorcery, I wouldn't have any teeth.

Supercharge the beasts who are the [superior].

That's why I'm a hunter.

That's because people have overcome difficulties.

A strong bow.

A stronger bow.

Dolt kept asking for it.

That's all the money we have.

And he said literally, If I can beat the beast, that is good.

For that reason, no life is needed.

In fact, his body was full of tears.

It was the fight against the beast that made me do it.

In the beginning, I saw a weak beast.

But gradually, a stronger beast.

He was not just a wild animal, but a powerful man, so he eventually hunted even monsters called demons and demons.

Part of the left shoulder.

Or the right flank.

Right little finger.

Two fingers of the left foot.

They don't exist anymore.

As a result of being eaten up or necrotic.

I don't mind.

If you can still hunt.

If we could fight with some defects, that would be enough.

Dolt wants to hunt strong beasts. It's just that.

It is the same not only on land but also at sea.

He was a master of bowing, but he also defeated sharks and sharks with a knife and a hammer in one hand.

A strong beast fought everything.

Such a man is his' finishing point '.

I decided to look for the best.

At some point, I began to have severe pain in my whole body.

And for the first time outside of hunting, a man named Jacques Rowe, a doctor who hired him to invest a fortune,

"Your body is worn out." You'll be stuck in bed in a few years. ”

That's what I was told.

He was a good man.

At least, it was the best of the Swordsman family that Dolt had ever met.

The man says so.

This body will only perish as soon as possible.

I'm not afraid to die.

However, "I just defeated a lot of beasts" doesn't satisfy my life.

It's like everyone admits it.

Everyone was surprised.

I want to subdue such a beast.

That's what Dortmund wanted.

"- Did you say Dorto-kun?" As long as you can defeat a powerful beast, you won't need your life, right? "

Lisius, the archbishop of the Church of the Most Holy God, smiled at him when he went to the Southern Continent in search of goods.

So, in his hand, there is an arrow.

It was a lacquered black arrow that was wrapped in a cloth carved with a special technique and placed in a magic seal box.

If a living human grabbed it with his bare hands, it was a cursed arrow with such terrible magical power that his arm instantly decayed.

The archbishop says:

"Our church has also bought these dangerous weapons for the good of the world and for the good of mankind. This is one of those things. ― ― If you're telling me that the word" risk your life "is not a lie, I don't mind lending you this" arrow ".

There was no doubt about Dortmund.

Immediately.

With his sense of smell, he realized that the old monk in front of him was far from "good" and so on, but it didn't matter.

Just a beast.

If only we could hunt a strong beast.

(That's right, my life is just for that....)

He takes on the role of the 'Sealed Box' and goes back to the scene.

An old priest is seeing off his appearance.

"... destroying the cities of the heathens and testing the effects of those spells... all for the sake of Cardinal Fapiano..."

The effect of "Arrow" is real.

Rather than a beast in the wild, whether it be a demon or a demon beast, if it can be cast, there is not a stack of beasts.

Even the simple power is as powerful as crushing an iron gate.

In addition, the creature is crushed like a giant gravity, and it has a curse on it that can only be thrown down.

There is no doubt that it is a gem specializing in destruction and death.

"-But still"

It is in the eyes of his beloved cardinal that the life of that sacred beast will not be reached.

So the question is, 'How effective is it?'. I want to identify that point.

(An organism that lives from the Shinto era...) It's only natural that he should be alert if he becomes a monster that didn't die in the Great Collapse.....)

That man is a discard pawn for that.

The old guru laughed, asking me to submit some useful data at most.

It was a gentle and gentle smile, as if my grandfather were watching over my grandson.

He was such a smiling man.



Certain islands...

Dolt stands on an island different from Lusica Crane Putt or where her daughter Noir is hiding.

…………

He was trembling.

A sea beast can be seen near a distant sandy beach.

(What life energy! What majesty! This is what I deserve to risk my life to hunt!)

Dolt, who was a natural hunter, was not bewildered by the appearance of the [idiot] even when he saw the loose whale.

In a nutshell, I am amazed at the difference from the beasts I've been waving at.

He smiled cheerfully and unsealed the box without hesitation.

The "arrow" in his hand collapses Dorto's flesh at that moment.

Still laughing at the pain, he said, 'That's enough.'

With such a spell, it's that power and life that's the right thing to do. I thought I could get rid of the giant Beast.

(Ahh, this is really amazing...! It's a device dedicated to breaking and killing. "Ruin" is said to exist in the legendary elves, but for me, this is exactly what it is...! ")

Blood boils.

The scorching red liquid ruptured the blood vessels and splashed blood and flesh on the outside.

Dort laughed inside.

Before the hope that dreams will come true, everything is equally worthless. Even my own life, no exception.

― ― It's a good thing you don't know.

The elf's ancestor who decided that he was a "fairy tale" - her magic of destruction is not even at that stage.

And even worse, the opponent he was trying to set up--that loose whale was a vicious and ruthless being.

That's not the character of a loose whale, it means' strong 'everywhere.

There is a lot of futility when people are reminded of [helplessness] because they are simply floating in a cerebral aura.

Let's tell the old story a little bit.

It was a story about when the powerful Phantom Beast, called Phantom History, was the protagonist of the world.

At that time, there were two sea champions in the seas of the northern continent.

Divide the forces of the North Sea and fight for its hegemony.

Most of the dragons outnumbered the two powerful ones, finally trying to decide between the male and the female.

The two are giant.

With a tough body and a strong regeneration ability, the battle lasted for two months.

The aftermath of the battle was tremendous, and if you were a slightly intelligent creature, you felt the danger and everyone ran away.

However, the death battle was finally coming to an end.

The two Champions tried to strike the biggest and strongest blow at the end.

Extreme situation, where everything is on the line!

... well, that's the kind of fold where a giant giant is dripping with a giant giant giant.

…………

…………

The two giant heads of the sea king turned away at the same time.

I didn't want to see it.

I didn't want to see him (...).

A cerebral face that seems to have no difficulty whatsoever.

A stupid expression that can't be found in any description other than 'stupid'.

Why do you have to look at it in the midst of an unrepentant death battle with an opponent who has made you the best enemy of his life!?

I feel relieved.

The battle is turned into a farce.

Everything will be ruined.

That's why I don't like it.

It's hard to see this (...).

That (...) was floating with his belly in view.

It was very intrusive.

Had the commoners been here, the two Champions would have been outraged and eliminated instantly.

We can't let the supreme battle take its toll.

But they didn't attack.

Because it's useless.

After all, our attack doesn't make sense to this (...).

It has no effect.

I hate to sneeze, but that was the reality.

The giant is floating there forever.

The wind and the waves are all yours, so if you leave it alone, you'll stay here forever.

About two hundred years before I saw it, it would have been like a dead leaf or a dead branch caught on the land in some cove, and it would have stayed that way for about six months.

…………

…………

The two nodded at the same time.

Then we cooperated and wavered and pushed him out (...).

That (...) has no particular resistance either. It is even possible to get caught.

Eventually, the ugly giant that rode on another current drifted away.

"............"

"............"

The two heads shook hands tightly with their gaze.

... that's what happened in the past.

It was a nuisance that was not in the history books.

Now, let's do it.

It was an arrow of curse.

The power was such that even the thick iron gate was easily destroyed, as Lysius had declared.

On the other hand, that's all (...)

I could defeat many beasts and phantoms, but I could not reach the extreme attacks of the two conquerors of the Shinnyo waters.

To something like that (...).

There was no point in (......) putting your life on such a thing (......) (......).

Dolt's best shot, with all its magic and life, was bounced back in front of the soft body of the loose whale and rolled onto the beach.

The curse that crushes the surroundings, drains all the power the moment it hits the body of the loose whale, disappears, becomes just an arrow, and falls into helplessness.

"--- ah?"

It was the hunter Dortmund who raised his voice, a mixture of anger and awe.

Beyond that gaze, there was a horribly stupid surface.

(What? What is it? What can I do for you?...?)

It's like staring at a man.

Unfortunately, his attack had no other impact than that of the Crane Put Sisters slapping the bass with joy.

... the arrow was supposed to destroy and steal everything from the gunner.

However, I lost my powers before the loose whale, and even if I shot it, I was too unreasonable and unconscious.

As a result, Dolt did not die.

Leave it aside whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

As soon as he lost consciousness, he muttered.

"... can you do it!"

It would have been exactly the same murmur as the two conquerors who had fought for hegemony in their phantom history.

Just a short while ago, a light whale was depicted above the city.