An active hunter in Hokkaido was thrown into another world.

When I got off the cliff and pulled the plume apart and got out in front of everyone, you all applauded me.

"Oh, wow, that was an easy win!

"Thank you, Sin. You're amazing."

"Honestly, I thought I'd have fun with just one person, but I'd ask you to do it again and again."

"Agreed."

Thank you.

I don't have to confront you directly, and I really appreciate it.

Because the hydra in front of me, it's so powerful......

"You were fighting this, guys. It's definitely more amazing that way. If I were you, I wouldn't be scared at all."

"Ha ha, Sin's not for real hunters."

We're all skinned, right? Hang the rope and pull it, or slice it into your pomegranate stomach with a knife. I do it in the shallow waters of the river, so the blood can also flow and work clean.

We're all professionals. We're good.

I'm on guard with a shotgun. They're going to stop by like a wolf.

Saran is also working with me using my knife.

"I like the meat..."

"You want to take it home."

Right, uh. Can it sell high?

Sneak, buy a large garbage bag of vinyl in a magic bag.

"Uh, gentlemen, please put some meat in this"

"... what the hell. I've never seen such a bag of pepper before."

"It's clear..."

"Put it in, tie your mouth, like this"

Saran's got it. I've got a hug. Put some meat in a plastic bag and tie your mouth.

"Wow, this bag of blood doesn't dip in. You're so thin and sturdy..."

"But if I did, I'd rot while I took it home. One bag at a time."

"I'll put as much in my magic bag as I want. You can take it home without corrupting it to the city."

Saran puts a plastic bag longer than the bag in the yellow bag I hold.

I'm in.

Yes, this bag is bottomless.

"Dimensional bags…. There really is."

Is that what you call it over here? Everyone is surprised.

Remember the guidelines, we'll all throw in more and more meat.

"Mr. Nee, we have to cut it a little smaller. We have to get in."

"Oh, I'm so sorry. Hey, hey, hey, hey."

I need you to keep it thinner than the mouth of the bag. You're not going in.

During the demolition, a bunch of wolves came together, though.

You could have gotten rid of it dangerously if you knocked down a few with a shotgun and an arrow from Saran and Mr. Rant.

I exposed the peeled skin to the water in the river and it was only with a knife that I took the meat left behind and cleaned it clean, it took until evening, and I went back to base camp.

Hey, big guy, big guy.

We all bake Hydra's meat and celebrate in a grand way.

Delicious.

I've never had such good meat.

I see, this would sell high.

"Even hydra!!

Surplast's guild is already making a fuss.

Saran and Mr. Bertier will bring some wrapped skin from the carriage. Looks like a long carpet roll.

"Warehouse! Carry it to the warehouse!

All the guild master Bal and the clerks came and made a fuss.

"No hunters. No hunters! No entry!"

Evacuate the other horse hunters.

When you open and spread the wrapped skin, you have a total length of more than 20 m.

I still think it was this big.

"... a piece of skin with four heads that hasn't even been decapitated. You're gonna get a hell of a value."

"You just peeled it off and it's shiny..."

Yeah, there's a few holes in it.

People are gathered from the Merchant Guild, and they're all here.

"Three thousand gold coins! I can't do more than that."

……

We're all mouth-watering.

"... no, I'm not complaining"

"So."

"Yes."

That's what we all finally say.

There are five members of Baristes, two of us, right?

We're going to split four hundred sheets apiece.

It's this price, minus the guild fee. It's a big deal.

"And what about the meat?"

"Even meat!!

"Pay me, please"

With the exception of Mr. Bal and the Master of the Merchant Guild, we will ask the officials to leave the warehouse and remove the meat from the velcro bag.

"Dimensional bags…. You had that."

"And this bag... why is it made? It's perky but it doesn't even bleed...... I've never seen anything like it."

Mr. Masters, you seem more surprised with plastic bags.

"I hope you don't have to say anything else"

"Oh, if I find out about this, it's gonna be a lot of noise. The same goes for the magic props, but thanks to the nobility, it's still better. The country is flying..."

Duh, duh, duh.

"Enough! Come on, now! You can't buy that much!!

Screaming from the masters.

I'm still in this double...

"Good meat. I can just say I just got it today. This is the first time Hydra's meat has been brought in... It's a fantastic delicacy that only active hunters can eat. I guess that's about the amount you can sell just now... Fifty pieces of gold a bag."

"I'm fine with that."

Baristes' members snort, too. Yeah, yeah.

I got a thousand meat bills, a thousand gold coins, and we all split this up.

"Thank you for your hard work. That's baristes and no... raccoonhead. Raccoonhead will be in second grade today. Come to the office."

We'll all go to the office and have them stamped.

"Oh my goodness -!"

"Oh my goodness -!"

"Rank up!"

I'm glad everyone's celebrating.

"I'm sorry, but that's all we can buy. There are limits to cash holdings as well. Of course I will make a lot of money after this, unfortunately."

That's how the Master of the Merchant Alliance apologizes.

No, we don't deserve the money.

The Baristes members are also convinced.

"If the meat doesn't rot, you can also go to Topples. Buy them out there."

I see. Will you let me do what Mr. Bal says?

After that, we went back to Baristes' home and made a fuss.

Elfan and a team of other hunters came together and we all grilled Hydra's meat until we were hungry.

Mm-hmm. Wow.

It's about a piece of gold for that steak.

There are plenty of them. You can't celebrate because of this, can you?

The next day, when the two of us go down from the attic, we're all hanging up.

... I'm sick of thinking I'm going to clean this.

"Come on, I'm home. I'm home!

I'll kick out the hunters in the dry brick city and ask them what they'll do for breakfast.

"I don't need it."

"I don't need it..."

"I'm not coming in."

"Closed today"

"Agreed."

I guess.

Me and Saran will clear the garbage, wash the dishes, boil the tea in the pot and distribute it to everyone.

"Huh... tea. Ugh."

"Thank you."

Well, I'll talk to everyone.

"What about the rest of the meat?"

To put it that way, Mr. Bertier said, "I don't want it. I'll do it to you guys," he says.

I'm a little surprised.

"There's still more than half of them."

Yeah, yeah, everyone nods.

"We all talked to each other yesterday after you guys went to bed. I've made enough money already. That's the best money I've ever made. We can't take the meat home from the start just by letting it rot. So that's for you guys."

"Besides, you're going back to the Elf village, aren't you?

says Mr. Onei.

This is also surprising. I've been thinking about how to turn it down because I think they're going to tell me to be an absolute member.

"You came out for cash income purposes making money for the village. I know. If you want to sell it off over here, take it home and make it a souvenir."

That's how Mr. Bertier laughs.

"It feels like we've got one thing, too."

Mr. Rant in the bow sighs.

"... Actually, Baristes was a six-man party. One, get hit when Hydra knocked him down when he went up to second grade..."

……

"He was a good guy. It was hard. Hydra was seldom cut off, not much gold, and a lot of failures. It's a bitter memory for us. I asked you guys to help me get rid of hydra all intact, and, uh, you said it was over. I thought something like that."

Gubble.

Mr. Bertier drinks up his tea.

"You won't even be hunting hydra anymore. I won't stop hunting, but I don't need to go up any further. I'm so proud of you guys for watching. Minute-appropriate, pigeon-killing superior. I think now I'll be happy to live up to my height."

"Thank you for everything."

"It's this way to thank you. They helped me, and they made me make money. I have nothing to say. Of course, it would be great to have members come in, but I can't say that. Ha ha."

I'm telling you.

"You guys are the best. If you ever come back to this city, call me. Let's do something together again."

"Yes, I'd love to"

Many thanks and pardon Baristes' home.

"I need to talk to you, so show your face again tomorrow," Guildmaster Bal told me, so I'm heading to the Hunter Guild in the morning.

"Fallus pushed me while you guys were out hunting"

"What Fallus?

"Dra son of Huxbal. Take about four people with you."

Oh, is that you?

"What was it like?

"It's not about me and my back. About thirty as old as I am. He's handsome because he's noble. Well, that's a feminine face. Blue chalky clothes and noble circles. At first glance, you're proud of your silver hair. It is very rare in this country due to maternal heredity. Longer to the shoulder and more all-back. Too bad you're handsome."

"What can that Fallus do for the Alliance?

"Gather all hunters! All the ones involved in the kidnapping! Holy shit."

"The kidnapper must have been the one doing the kidnapping."

"That's right. That's why I told you. This one just prevented the kidnapping. If it's over, ask the lord."

"So?"

"What happened to the killers? So I said," I think you're buried in a cemetery, "and I said," Show me around, "so ask the church. I didn't know much about this one. I stumbled on it. We don't even know what kind of criminal you've slashed is buried every day."

"Ha."

"Anyway, you were loud enough to gather the hunters involved. You can't say that to outsiders. I told him I would never tell him what I would do if a kidnapper knew what to do with me."

"Ha ha!

"Who do you think I am! Who is Kireya? When I heard about it, you were desperate to accompany me around. If you can tell me, tell me."

"Well, I guess so."

"Where the hell are you trying desperately to find the whereabouts of the hunters who came all the way here and exorcised the kidnapper men who were trying to blade a citizen and surround you? You're not the best of the kidnappers, are you? That's what I said."

"Wow..."

"You look blue and black, and you tell me to let my daughter see you. When I told you which daughter she was, she was about to be kidnapped! Says."

"Isn't it the same thing that you confessed..."

"Exactly. How do you know my daughter was about to be kidnapped? It could be a child who was about to be kidnapped. It could be a rich jizzy or wife. But you just said you were my daughter. How do you know that? I'm only a citizen, right? What?"

Oh, no, Mr. Bal. He's a bad face.

"That's the one thing you'll never let me see. You want to pick up the body of the killer, you want to know the hunters who killed the killer, you're looking for your daughter who was about to be kidnapped, what are you? I don't care what you think. Aren't you the leader of the kidnapping group? Are you an idiot? I said you were already in trouble. Look, I got kicked in the counter here."

... so is the hole hollow?

"So surround all the hunters on the spot, and if you make any more noise, we'll seize them on the spot and stick them out as suspects in the kidnapping squad, but if that's okay with you, they'll drag you out."

"That sucks."

"Sai Aku..."

"You're an idiot."

Hmmm...... what a guy.

"So if you try to reach us, you have to say your name. I can't do more than I can tell you. Family names are troublesome, but we can use them here and vice versa. That's it for now."

"You're an irremediable asshole...... If I were you, I'd say the authorities are after the kidnappers."

"You're smart. Maybe they'll say that later."

"If it was the killer, they'd all be under the grave by now, but I thought it was over."

"Or so it is."

Yeah, Mr. Bal nods.

"Anyway, thanks for the response and information"

"You can thank Hydra for her meat. It's for my wife and four kids. Yeah, uh, no. So, that's about it. That's about it!

Meat was served at the counter and cut into pieces. Ha ha.

"If you think it's troublesome, you guys can go back to Elf Village now. Unfortunately."

"Right. I will."

Yeah yeah...... Mr. Bal nods.

It's going to be a shame.

"... Seriously, I took care of you. That skin would be a good profit for the guild, and the job the farmer had done was cleared up in advance, and more importantly, the pigeon was the most helpful."

"Ha ha. If that's okay with you."

"I'm not bored with you guys. Come back. I'll be waiting."

"Yes. Absolutely."

Thanks a lot for this one, too, and we're dispersed.

Looking around the city this way, that's emotional.

"Hey! Raccoonhead!

You've been called out, turning around, you're Mr. Faggot, a young merchant!