In the wilderness southwest of Guntur, tents are erected to work in the hunt for Cyclops. This is an even more dangerous part of the area that is said to be dangerous.

While trampling the slime, I searched around for the cyclops. A day has already passed, and the battle is not until tomorrow morning. I ran out of magic bag capacity, so I made one with Leeds' specialty Tsugi Hagi.

We are now assembled to confirm the results. It's about noon now, but all of our achievements at present add up to 31, six per person, so I think we're slightly losing.

"Speaking of which, I wonder if Mr. Bonanza is able to secure water"

I say it with my mouth on the water bottle I had.

The place we are is slightly humid, so we can magically water it out. However, the area where Mr Bonanza is based is so arid that it is on the verge of the desert. It should be difficult to secure water.

"I know I'm ready...... Shall we go?"

I wouldn't do anything to get out into the wilderness without water, but I can think of enough possibilities to run out. Let's head to where Mr. Bonanza is.

Mr. Bonanza had set up a small tent in the middle of the wilderness and was sitting back. I think I'm feeling a little sick.

"Are you all right?

"Oh. You've shown pity. I'm sorry, but don't you have any water? I've been sick ever since I ate that fruit..."

At the end of Mr. Bonanza's gaze rolls a small fruit resembling a watermelon. It's poisonous, but it's a drug. Sell in the Wang capital and you'll get a high price.

"Uh... you're poisonous. Didn't you know?

Claire tells me like she's stunned. A highly-ranked adventurer would know and deserve it, and Mr. Bonanza is a former A-ranked adventurer.

"Of course I know, but I'm not gonna work unless I'm too poisonous. Looks like this was too much poison..."

Don't you always care about poison or not? I wonder if Mr. Bonanza is really human. I'm seriously getting suspicious.

"Because there is water. Drink up and get some rest."

Pass a water bottle and potion with water in it. Plant poison is magically difficult to remove, so the potion is restful.

The poison of this plant, if successfully adjusted, becomes a powerful lower agent. But when water is eaten in the precious wilderness, dehydration occurs due to the effects of the lower agent. It is not a poison to die of, but it is also possible to die dehydrated.

"That would help. I'll pay you later."

Mr. Bonanza drank a glass of water from the water bottle and seems to have regained some energy. But you still look tired. Well, there's no choice in this. I deserve it.

"You should rest for a while. Then we'll go."

When I said that and tried to leave this place, Mr. Lily started talking while fishing for his magic bag.

"Oh, wait. Mr. Bonanza has some good stuff."

That's what I said and took it out was "overworked rings".

Bonanza listens enthusiastically to Lily's explanation, an extremely dangerous magic device that allows her to keep moving without sleep for 24 hours. I don't recommend it.

I think this is probably a foreclosure to good health. When the effect expires, fatigue pushes at once. "You can sleep right away," Lily says, "but that's not sleeping. I'm just passing out.

"I'll order five of these. Because I will buy it at the word. Bring it to the store next time."

Mr. Bonanza seems to have really liked it. There was someone who wanted it... And do you buy five? Wouldn't this fit the owner of the inn? Pathetically......

Mr Lilli and Mr Bonanza have been strangely intentional, so we decided to act together for a little while.

Accompany Mr. Bonanza's break, a little early but with a meal break.

While Luna and the others were preparing their meals, Lily and Bonanza were talking in.

Lily has expressed interest in Mr. Bonanza's oversized hammer and seems to be getting some kind of interpretation. I hated having a mace, but can I forgive the hammer?

As I finished my meal and took a breather, there were signs of cyclops nearby. Mr. Bonanza would be better off still not moving. Who shall we go......

"I'll go"

Mr. Lilly ran for office. You were impressed by Mr. Bonanza's story, I'm quite motivated.

"I left it to you. Leeds needs to be ready to assist."

"Okay, okay."

I'm worried too, so I'm going on a tour. When I moved out, everyone stood up. We ended up touring them all.

The opponent is a standard mass produced cyclops.

Mr. Lilli grabs the claymore of his two-handed sword and punches him in the cyclops. I treat my sword like a blunt weapon, and I'm just beating him rather than slashing him. He's attacking around his lower body.

Cyclops is not silent either. He swung in a big move and slapped that fist. Mr. Lily takes it by sword. But I was skipped by force. Better than the first day, but that still sounds hard.

"What are you doing! Drop that weapon!

Mr. Bonanza skipped the instruction to the struggling Mr. Lily.

Mr. Lilly threw down Claymore and put Merikensack on his finger. Turn your hips and punch your fists in. The target is the Cyclops' knee. 'Bucky!' the unpleasant noise rang and the cyclops poked one knee. My fist hits the other knee as well.

An unpleasant noise rang again, poking both knees. Cyclops also waves his arms and responds, but is offset by Mr. Lily's fist and bounced off.

"Sai! Sai! Soiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

Along with Mr. Lily's hanging voice, his fists percolate one after the other with his belly, hips, chest, and he smashes his jaw tip all the time saying todome. Cyclops fell on his back as he was and stopped moving.

"We did it!

Mr. Lily is overjoyed. Much of a savage defeat, but it seems to fit Mr. Lily. Let's not force people to use Claymore anymore.

Bonanza approaches Lily, who bites the joy, to labor.

"Don't do it. That's why I told you, right?" There's no better attack than a blow. "

It's Mr. Bonanza's money! Well, he's convinced. Let's get Merikensack to use like this.

He then breaks up with Mr. Bonanza and starts hunting in earnest. They say they've added more magic bags, but they don't have enough capacity anymore. For that reason, I asked everyone to strip quickly.

We're all based, so we're lifting the ban on anti-material rifles. The retrieval of the hunted cyclops is left to Leeds with fast legs.

From now on, we'll just get close, snipe and leave. It won't take a minute to hunt one. That said, it takes time to discover and travel, so I can't say it's efficient. If the magic bag had been more massive, we could all have hunted it to the end.

He continued his hunt until the hour was critical and reunited with Mr. Bonanza near Guntur. Remove the hunted cyclops from the magic bag and arrange them on the city's outer walls. Nearly fifty cyclopses lined up on the wall are quite spectacular.

Ultimately, we hunted 55 of them all together, 18 of them dismantled. Mr. Bonanza has eleven alone. I think I'm trying too hard. It's a level I doubt you were really ill.

"That's a draw. It's kind of not refreshing. Wow. Compete for weight?

As far as I'm concerned, I can keep the draw, but Mr. Bonanza doesn't seem to be convinced. I don't know if it's going to be a deciding factor, but let me show you Atlas.

"Actually, there's another one. The one who hunted by mistake."

That's what I said, pulling Atlas' black arm out of his magic bag.

Then Mr. Bonanza's complexion changes.

"Huh? You knocked these guys down so well... Show it to me from the beginning.

I'm sorry I didn't lose. "

Mr. Bonanza sighed deeply and continued his words with a distressing bare gesture.

"I need to talk to you, will you sell me this material?

Bonanza says Atlas materials are desirable. I'm going to sell this in Arencia anyway, so I don't care if Mr. Bonanza is with him. I am satisfied with the gold bore material. We won't be using this.

"That's good. You want to take the whole thing?

"Right... you guys should keep it too. 'Cause I might not get it anymore next time."

I don't know if I'll use it. I don't think I can help it if I have the material...... If that's what you say, let's keep it for once.

I was going to have it processed by the Adventurer Guild, but I said that it could be processed cheaply by a legend (once) from a tannery I knew. Because of this, I decided to leave it to you. Atlas deposits it with Mr. Bonanza once. The price and the rest of the material will be received at a later date.

At the conclusion of the negotiations with Mr. Bonanza, Claire, who was watching the Cyclops, turned her gaze to me.

"But what are you going to do? You can't sell them with your permits, can you?

"I have an idea. Just give me a minute."

That's what I say and I go into the city. The searcher was quickly found. We brought him this far, the client merchant. Sometimes it was early in the morning and I was walking down the road swallowing. He has a permit to open a store, so he can do business in Milgia for a limited time.

I took my confused client out of town.

"What is this..."

Cyclops lined up on the walls could be seen from within the city. If you don't look carefully, suddenly it looks like the building has been built.

My client didn't seem to realize this was a cyclops. I'm surprised to open my eyes.

"It's Cyclops. It's a famous demon around here. The buyout price seems to be 150 gold coins, but ignore the extent. How about 30 a piece?

150 sheets in complete condition. The amount of 30 sheets is the price in a worn out worst condition. Half of them are in complete condition, so it's cheap to break without complaining.

"Nah...... I don't even wish for that, okay?

"However, there are conditions. Make sure you sell it out in Mirzia. As cheap and fast as you can."

This is my harassment. If massive cyclops go out at the same time, market prices will definitely fall. By selling me off cheap, I'm sure the crash will take a beating.

Plus today is the first day of Antiques City. Aristocrats and merchants gather from all over. Rumors that large quantities of cyclops were sold cheaply will spread throughout the country in the near future.

Even if the treatment of tanning takes time, it does not change that there are large quantities. Now we can't put a high price on the Cyclops' leather. Get out of my way.

"Ha ha! That's what you meant! It feels good. You shouldn't look so big with the material you picked up."

Claire says in a good mood.

It's important to be cheaper, but it's important to go out in large numbers. There's no reason to bother buying it from someone you're uncomfortable with. The adventurer will no longer be dealt with by anyone.

After a while, some adventurers came out of the city and changed their blood.

"What the hell, it... Where the hell did you pick it up?

"You picked it up, didn't you?

"How could you do that...

Temeh et al. (Yosomon) You're a leftover! You're not doing this on your own! It belongs to me! Leave them all!

The adventurer pulled out his sword with a rugged face, waving his hands exaggerated. Looks like I can't make a calm decision anymore.

"Unlike you, we've been hunting Cyclops on our own.

If it's a battle for violence, don't you think we're better off?

Saying so, I snap my protruding sword with my bare hands. I use a cheap sword. You can't drop a Cyclops neck with a sword like this.

"Come on... don't think it'll do for free!

The adventurer threw up an unfortunate throwaway dialogue and left. Whatever happens after this, it's not what I found out. I'm not from this country. I will never see you again. That's the end of my harassment.

Too many cyclopses, probably from around soldiers, say something. But it's the merchant's skill that cuts through it. It's none of my business. It's cheap, including that kind of risk. The client will do something about the rest.