An active hunter in Hokkaido was thrown into another world.

Bishhh. Biiiiiiiin.

The raccoon falls from the tree with the sound of a sharp arrow firing.

At night, raccoons are often on trees. That's how Saran explores the signs, and I illuminate them with a flashlight, and Saran shoots. Sometimes even if you just light the tree appropriately with a flashlight, your eyes can reflect picturesque and you can see where it is. You're also close to 10 meters high. You're good at climbing trees, aren't you, raccoon? Don't feel bad. Buddha, raccoon.

Saran uses a bow a little shorter than usual.

Do you think this is okay for raccoons?

I tried recommending the latest compound bow to Saran, but he said he didn't want it.

I've tried to explain a lot about it because it performs as well as a long bow, even compact, and has a high hit rate, but it was stubborn that the bow would heck when the tools changed.

The compound bow (compound bow), the latest one is a carbon spring on the aluminum enclosure and a teko on the pulley that pulls easily and lightly.

So, I tried to buy an arrow for hunting, just one magic bag, and they laughed at me with my nose.

Yeah, lightweight, short arrows with these carbon shafts, they only seem to have less than half the power of the arrows that Saran usually uses. Saran's arrow is about as long as I spread my hands, and I can kill a bear... Such a toy like a compound bow, don't you want to......

But, you know, I gave you a string of carbon fiber for compound bows just for bow strings.

It's so sturdy and I can't cut it at all, so this delighted me.

I've been knitting the yarn pretty thick before. When I didn't use it, I took it off.

If you think about it, there is no shop here, so you can't replace compound bows, strings or maintenance. I don't know anything about it either, so if I let Heta use it on Saran, it could be an accident.

If Saran had all this arm and power in the first place, you wouldn't have to.

About once a week, we look around the village at night looking for raccoons.

We leave the raccoons out in the field to the traps, and we're going to get them ourselves.

Raccoons work like this at night because they are nocturnal. Return to it and feed it, climb the tree and rest. I don't see it at all during the day, so is it sleeping somewhere in the hole as well......

Run over to the raccoon with the arrow stabbed and quiet it by shooting a 4.5 mm air bullet (pellet) into the brain weather, Diana M52 of the air gun.

... Amazing. The arrow is stung beautifully in the neck.

You don't want to holes in your fur, there are only a few places you can aim. I'll take my hat off with you and hit it off. It's Saran's arm.

"Third one -!"

It's my job to bag a raccoon and take charge.

"Shall we go home? It's heavy."

The big guy is going to be nearly 10kg.

"Yeah... sleepy - eh"

"Ha-ha."

That's right. Saran has no experience hunting at night either.

Thanks to modern instruments, LED flashlights!

It has been three months since we returned to the village of Elves after making our living in the human city of Surplast.

We've rebuilt Saran's little house into a Marutai cabin where the two of us can live, so that Saran can walk around the house without having to back himself up.

Hey, that was tough! Everyone in the village could help a lot.

I've been thinking about what I'd like to thank you for, but I'm just earning cash because I thought it would be best to go buy something out in the human city again.

Fur when I say it will be money with what I can get in Elf Village.

I'm getting foxes and raccoons. Fifty target furs!

"Caught -?"

As we were having a late breakfast in the morning, Milno came to visit us.

Young people in the village of Elf. I'm the farmer's son.

We've gotten along perfectly well because we do a lot of field vermin control.

You always take our prey and make it fur.

Looks like it's a good side job.

"Yeah, look, three"

"You have good arms anyway...... We can't take it."

Not blurry. Not blurry.

"I'm so glad you're out of orchard fruit, Mr. Singh."

"You're welcome. How much fur have you got?

"Now you've achieved fifty raccoons!

"You did it!

Pern!

We'll hi-touch each other.

"What about Cano?

Cano is a girl from the same village. I'm a famous fur hat maker.

Twenty or more.

"Hmmm......, finally?

Yeah, that's it.

Milno-kun says in a proper shame.

"Yesterday, I proposed!

"Ohhhh -!!"

Milno and Cano, we're childhood friends. Hey.

Because we were close. Hey. I thought it was just a matter of time.

"So what's your response?!?

You don't have to ask, Saran...

"Of course it's OK!

"Oh! Congratulations!

"Congratulations!"

"Hey......, haha"

Don't lighten up. Don't light up, young man.

Elves have a long life span.

It's normal to be over two hundred or something.

Because of that, even the younger ones were all pale in love and marriage, and there aren't many of them. But everyone in the village sees us getting married and living together every day, so that seems to be getting a little boom among the young people in the village. The village chief was delighted.

"Have you reported it to the village chief?

"Do it today"

"Oh well."

"My parents were delighted, and I think Cano's house is in a mess by now."

"Well, good for you."

"So what..."

Yeah, do me a favor? I'll ask you anything.

"Mr. Saran and this bed, they're not fuzzy"

Is that it? It's wool, duvet, right?

... I mean, are you here for a peek, too?

"I want that for our new home, and I want to welcome you to the cano."

Me and Saran will see each other in the face.

"What a sketch"

"You were such a jerk."

"You two say so..."

...... sorry.

No, it could be quite a development as an elf pale in sex, even if I just got around to that.

"Okay. It's a celebration, and I'll get you a good one."

"Please! The money, with fur and a cano hat!

"No, no, that's about it, because I'm going to give it to you!

"Thank you!

"You're gonna need a lot of other stuff, aren't you? We'll go to Surplast and sell our furs and hats for money, so we can put together what we need. Write down what you want."

"Yes! Um, how much money would a fur be..."

"Um, I don't know if I'll try to sell it, but maybe one gold coin with fur, maybe three with a hat"

"Because then there are fifty furs and twenty hats... er..."

"One hundred and ten gold coins"

"No calculations!

... I think I'll start at school in this village, me.

"A frying pan of canoes, a pan of canoes, a knife of canoes, a cano and my dishes, a futon and, er..."

Ha ha. Don't you feel fast?

With all the bumps I said, Milno, I went back.

The fur is split between me and Milno. So, Milno-kun's fur is processed into a hat by Kano, and the cost is split between Milno-kun and Kano, but it's a hassle. At this time, you can make all the money sold a celebration between Milno-kun and Kano. Yeah.

Everyone in the elves is a mountain split of everything. There seems to be absolutely nothing in the idea about what to do with it.

That's where it's funny and probably. I love that about elves. I...

"Get ready to go," he said.

"Right."

Then for three days we rowed out a canoe to the lake and used air guns, shotguns to get more than fifty waterfowls.

Bird meat dishes every day in every house in the village. We have wings all over the house.

Sa, you're buying it out next!