"Shotgun! Well, let's do this."

Since he first exorcised the big pig, he defeated yet another individual who had come out of the woods and was eating and fishing for Hatsuka in the field.

The magic attack is currently being practiced.

Again, because I want a long-range attack that can fly a stone and attack.

But basically, what I can say as a person riding and traveling on a Valkyrie is that it's impossible to fly and hit a target while riding through the difficulty.

Apparently, the horseback riding people in their previous lives used bows, but how did they make them hit?

That's why I decided to do [shotgun] for my magic practice.

After many attempts since then, I have switched to a method of flying together a few hard stones that are not metal but are shaped like stiff, pointed arrows.

Wouldn't it fly about 20-30m more or less?

Most importantly, if you leave, you will lose your power, so you can only use it when you are approaching the appropriate level.

Although slightly different from the intended ranged attack, this made it possible to hit the target even once on board.

Let's just say this is good.

"But, no, honestly, you're a pain in the ass."

I was spelling the [shotgun] that adopted the formula and I thought, which means it's hard for me to leave every time a big pig shows up.

You can't kill a big pig if you attack with a [shotgun].

In the end, the last thing you can count on will be a trap using Valkyrie's leap and a big crack-like pitfall.

No way, I just want to deny it if you want to keep taking the hassle of drilling a big hole in the point of luring big pigs out whenever they show up and directing them that far, etc.

"I guess I'll have to figure out a way not to defeat them, but to keep the fields from being vandalized"

I kept looking around, crushing myself.

I've heard the word precedentialism.

Because the wisdom of the ancestors exists, it is a thankful idea to learn from everything that people do.

Finally, the way to prevent the beast damage of this big pig ended up doing it the way someone once thought it would.

In other words, we decided to build a wall to surround the field so that it would not be vandalized.

Originally, the village was surrounded by wooden fences, and the city was surrounded by walls.

I guess it is right that the most effective against external enemies is the barrier.

Besides, what is in the minds of those who are farming in the fields is "anxiety".

Wouldn't that be enough if people could think that it would be safe to escape into the wall at any time?

"So, I wonder how much the problem is surrounding..."

I look at my pioneered land and think.

Looking over the field from my lair, my stronghold house, what an amazing thing it is to see the horizon.

I've heard it somewhere in the past.

About 4 km away is the distance you can see at the height of a person's head.

I don't know for sure if that is the law that also prevails in this world, but I think it is somehow there.

And I think it's about 5-6 km that I can see on Valkyrie's back of the kid.

How dare you, I'm impressed that it's all spread out.

That would mean the big pig will come out of the woods, too.

"Do you want to do it properly? Let's build a wall at the edge of the woods and fields first."

Keep all this pioneering. What, but there's actually extra land.

My part-time brother is using the extra manpower in the village to farm for me, but if I field all the land I've pioneered, I can't get around to it.

For this reason, some parts of the land that has been knocked down and tidied by trees remain intact without becoming fields.

With that in mind, we would just need to build a wall so as to enclose the land that is and is likely to continue to be made into a field under the present circumstances.

If it's not enough, you can build more walls later.

Is the problem the size of the wall?

The big pig is a giant about 3m long if it's big.

I want defensive abilities, at least to the extent that people can buy time to escape, thinking about the possibility that this will advance at all costs.

I remembered the day after the big pig crashed into the side of the pit.

"... Big is small, and you want to make it bigger"

So I started building walls.

It stretched the thick walls towards the horizon at the border between the fields and the woods so much that it was too little to say to protect the field, which was 10 m high and 5 m thick.