An active hunter in Hokkaido was thrown into another world.

"Where?

"On a wooded hill. I'm hiding in a tree, but I see a bow."

"... you can't see"

I'll take a look with binoculars.

Oh, you're on the mountain.

"Are those binoculars? It's okay. You got it."

Sort of.

"Those guys are probably the squad behind them. Arrow from behind after we pass, and the ones in front block the way. It means more than ten bandits in total."

"... what do you want to do?

"Right. It's a good thing I was able to discover it first thanks to the lady. Let's get ahead of ourselves, call it out or get the fuck out! Do you threaten... Master, stop the carriage."

The line stops. Stopping would have told the other person what this one discovered.

"Set it up from here first?

saran says. I'm curious about something exciting......

"I'll shoot you first. Is that okay?

"Of course."

"Whoa!"

Mr. Bertier is surprised.

"You're attacking at such a distance!

You have 150m. Still out of bow range. Easy win.

"I'll take care of it. I think if they start attacking, they're either going to run or they're going to call."

"... Gather members forward for now"

The members of Baristes have assembled.

"A thief. Many bows on the previous hill. Maybe the one I missed is still behind me. Rant, look behind you. Sometimes they come out back when the attack starts over here."

"Copy that. I'll let you know when I get out."

Mr. Rant, a voiced archer, runs toward the rear of the squad with a dash.

"Sin the pigeon killer sets it up first. I hear you're good at ranged attacks. Then the thieves will come at us, so we can cut them off. Saran, cover me from the rear with a bow."

Copy that.

"Are you all right, Mr. Singh? They're not like pigeons, are they?

"Well, you're new. You can leave it to us. I'll give you the first round."

"Agreed."

"I'll show you the magical power of Atashi. Don't be surprised."

... I didn't realize there was one Nee.

Lower the Remington M700 on the rifle that you sneaked out to the sawdust and step forward and lay down on the slope next to the road.

Horses surprise me, so I need to stay away for a bit.

Look up and shoot the Remington M700 from the down position.

A peek at the scope......

Wow... that's a dirty bandit indeed.

Hold the bow, you're waiting for us to pass.

Are you ready with the arrow so that you can squeeze it right in?

Let's start with that archer...

Do-n!!

One down!

Chakickasha. Next bullet loading.

Do-n!!

Second man!

You're making a fuss.

Third shot at the guy who rushed to follow the arrow and pointed it at us.

Do-n!!

You thought it was bad as it was, coming down the mountain.

Get out of the way......

Do-n!!

Fourth man! A man with a sword falls flat.

Four people ran down the road in a variance.

You're coming this way running down the street at a distance of 150 m.

Six more people will rush here behind it. You must have heard the sound and come out. Are they the ones who were planning on blocking the front?

The rifle isn't a bit sure to hit the opponent running.

Plus if you do any more, they'll get away with it this time.

I stood up and lowered my gun and ran back to everyone......

All of you, it's Pokhan.

"Coming!

"Coming! We'll talk later!

Everyone goes back to sanity when Mr. Bertier sets his spear and raises his voice.

Nee begins the magic chant.

Swordsman with sword.

I'll go around beside everyone and load the rifle's M700 with four bullets.

Do-n!!

Do-n!!

I also lay low on this, knocking down two of the six people behind me with the distance.

You'd better knock it out of the one that's going to make it easier for you to escape.

Eight left!

Bish...... lululu......

Duh.

Saran's arrow penetrates the thief 60 meters away.

That's Saran. You're calm.

Seven left!

Lower the M700 zoom four times and stand in a knee-jerk position!

to two thieves with swords 50 m away,

Do-n!

Do-n!

Eat rifle bullets from close range.

Batan and two men falling forward with the momentum running.

I'll do it in a movie or something, the killer who gets shot and blows up in the back.

That's a performance. In fact, the bullet doesn't blow up behind you just eating into the skunk body.

If the enemy blows up, it's physically weird if I don't blow it up, too.

The remaining five, "Ugh, wow -!!", began to flee.

Hirurururu...... duo!

Saran's arrow pierced him, with four left.

The wizard's magical fireball flies.

Off!

Too bad!

Put four bullets in the M700, lay one hand on the ground, and restart.

Do-n!!

Do-n!!

Two left!

Do-n!

Hazy!

Did you panic a little too much?

Do-n!

The last one!

Since the magazine has become calla, load it directly from your pocket into the pocket!

Distance 200!

Aim carefully......

Do-n!!

End.

How easy... I think.

Wildlife, when fleeing, flees to the side. Find me, change direction.

As if, instinctively, you know how not to hit a gun.

And it happens to run into the woods, the woods, the woods, the grass.

Yet I wonder if humans will come straight this way, turning their backs and running straight that way. Straight down the street without any interference.

My head, throat, heart, chest, belly and steeple line up vertically because I'm standing and running.

It's fatal wherever it hits. All you have to do is shoot properly up and down, just right and left.

The president of the hunting association said.

"There's no funny way to shoot a human being."

Chairman, I'm shooting humans right now.

You're right.

But I never thought I'd feel so nothing.

If I don't shoot them, they're gonna kill somebody.

Only such disgust is boiling.

I got a gun, I joined the hunting club with everyone in the hunting club, and the first time I took my prey, I said, "Yay!" The exhilaration.

Not even that......