"Yay! Stopped!"
Raise your voice of joy as Kyle grips his fist.
At the end of that gaze, a brilliant, eyebrow-piercing deer had fallen on the arrow.
It is too big for dinner.
"You're a boulder. I was impressed with wearing the eyebrow in one shot."
Nagare, who was watching nearby, shares her honest thoughts. In any case, it's like being surrounded by trees in quite a distance.
The arrow that was released to sew between them, the one that stopped him, so I can see that he is a bowman with considerable arms.
"Ha ha, and what a nagging thing, you have a hard tone. I don't care if it's easier."
"No. Never mind. I've been doing this for a long time."
"For a long time... Nagare, you're still young..."
Kyle makes me laugh bitterly. By the way, his age is twenty exact.
I just can't help but get it wrong, but Nagare's real age is eighty-five.
Nevertheless, Nagare doesn't seem particularly concerned, even if she is called strange at some point.
"Besides, if it means awesome, I think Nagare would be awesome. I'm gonna bang the fish with my bare hands."
"That was lucky."
For once, it's humble Nagare, but it's not something you can take dozens with your luck.
Besides, Nagare hasn't touched the fish directly.
and the sound of gasagoso and grasshoppers shaking from within the
And in front of the two eyes, a large raven popped up that gave birth to a single horn.
Horn Rabbit - It is a monster.
This one-horned demon is as good as it looks, and a horn-based assault is the main means of attack.
Sometimes you get unexpected injuries around a rookie (new adventurer) who confronts you for the first time because you are going straight ahead to jump and move quickly, but if you are an adventurer who is monotonous, easy to read, and at least a little accustomed to hunting, it will not be a problem first with a single opponent.
Kyle was still used to it, too, and by the time Horn Rabbit turned his body to the two, he had already put an arrow on the bow and set his aim for the crossing of his nose.
It wouldn't even be the kind of situation where Nagare would dare, I thought, another shadow floating overhead at that time.
It fell from the top of the horn rabbit and devoured the blade held in the empty hand into his back.
"Pugh!"
Horn Rabbit died with a strange roar at the end.
And, uh, snorts and Flem pulls out the blade that ate into Horn Rabbit's back.
"Wasn't it your turn?"
Kyle shook those fox ears picturesque with a soft grin.
"Um, what were you after, too?
I was shouldering it. Put it aside, Frem says as I quickly dismantle the demon with my two swords in my hand.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
"Deer? Oh, well, that sounds like it."
Look behind you, Frem says. But I don't neglect to move my hands.
Horn rabbits are traded as materials, even outside the nucleus. That said, the crusade reward combined with the purchase amount of the Demon Nucleus and the Horn. Something like 500 Jerry.
"Frem, you've been hunting pretty big too."
Kyle said as he pointed to the pig he put aside.
Indeed, it is a prey that is likely to be well fed inside.
But it came down on the horn rabbit with its pig on its shoulder, so its strength would also be inside.
By the way, of course, it was the wild pigs and not the demons that Frem hunted.
There is also a demon that looks like a pig's wild bore, but the demon is unsuitable for ingredients due to the nature that when the demon nucleus disappears, and most importantly, it seems terrible to try it.
"You guys, if you did deer, drain your blood. I'm done with this pig."
Nagare is, hopefully, recommending her legs to a deer that Kyle has tailored.
"Oh, shit, I forgot my knife..."
"Huh? Whoa, what are you doing? I don't know what else to do."
That kind of interaction arrived on Nagare's back. But Nagare lifted the deer without any particular intent, chopped her neck with a technique that utilized empathy, and further drained the blood in an instant.
It's over.
"Huh? What?
"Blood drained."
"Yes?"
"What are you talking about, you? Are you all right with your head?
Not realizing what Nagare was doing too quickly, Kyle voices doubt in his words and actions, and Flem glances at Nagare with a suspicious eye.
Nagare lined up the deer that had finished the blood drain before them because there was no way.
It was a shape placed next to Flem's tailored pig, but less painful than Flem's blood draining with blades, and it was too vivid a treatment.
"... if you had a knife, say so."
"No, even if you had this, why are you over bleeding in such a flash?
It's an unquestionable story, but when I look at the sky, the book of the night is starting to descend.
So it's time to get ready to go, Nagare suggests.
And in the meantime, yes, Kyle responded, and Flem seemed somewhere grumpy, but he dismantled the pig and the deer on the spot, packed them in a magic bag or something and headed home.
"And maybe it was a little too much. We have fruits and weeds that we picked."
Kyle originally seemed to grow in the mountains and was good at identifying fruits that fruited in the trees and weeds suitable for the ingredients.
Thanks to this, there is a wide variety of ingredients obtained, not just meat, inside.
but I'm pretty sure it's turned out to be quite a lot, including Flem's tailored pigs.
"What about giving up the excess ingredients to other adventurers?
"Why do you have to just give me what we put in place?"
Flem complains about Nagare's suggestion. I don't seem to like the act of dividing it into people.
"Hmm, well, then there's the hand of having the extra portion bartered."
"... Huh? It's a bump exchange. What?
"Uh-huh, beating them up or something? No, you can't do that, Nagare!
"… No, bartering is in return for offering the other person, for example, meat that is excess… Well, the other person receives condiments and other things that have been given to them as exchange points."
!?
"Oh well! If the excess is that, it won't be wasted! It's amazing, Nagare! Smart!"
That's not true, Nagare returning it, chip, and Flem still showing a face that doesn't seem interesting.
- At that time, Fu Nagare gives him a serious look and sharpens his eyes.
"That's nagging. What's wrong with your face like that?
"... you seem to be wandering a little troublesome near the fountain"
To that word that Nagare went to whine about, huh? and Flem frowned in surprise.
"What are you talking about, Temehe?
"... I don't have time to go into too much detail, so once I get out of here,"
That being said quickly, Nagare walked loosely through the front, and I thought I could disappear from the sight of the two.
"Hey, what the fuck!? Where the hell are you going?!
"Ya, you just looked like you were walking... well, you said a fountain, didn't you?
"... Oh, and speaking of fountains -"
Ha! Two people with a look on their faces.
And
"Damn it! Rosa! Let's hurry..."
And he raised his voice, and they both rushed out to the fountain.