An active hunter in Hokkaido was thrown into another world.

"You're not hiding anything, are you?

"Nothing."

"Particularly"

"No, just like I said."

My client, the current lord of Surplast, Kirif La Altars, is the suspicious face.

Mr. Bal walked into Baron Ginial's old mansion when he found a zombie pigeon so he landed it on his leg and let it go. When I looked inside, the zombied animal was urrowing, so I lit the mansion and burned it all. All the ones who tried to escape the hall were slashed. The pigeon was shot down by Singh. The guy who escaped the mansion. Yes, hey. This settles one case. He told me that story.

"Baron Ginial is my uncle. I took care of the small territory of that village by myself...... Unfortunately, he died in an example landslide. I used to play in that mansion when I was a kid. I had so many memories that I left them alone without even demolishing them...... I can't help but live in demons."

I lay my eyes down a little spicy.

"Anyway, good. This is how we managed to prevent the city from becoming full of zombies."

"Right."

"... thanks to Sin for all of this too. Before, there was no one who would do anything to exterminate the pigeon in the first place. Thanks to my guts, I was able to prevent this. Thank you. And Bal had a hard time."

"Thank you"

"A reward. Split it up between the three of us."

It's a hundred gold coins!

The three of us, thirty-three pieces at a time!

No, thank you!

"There may be leftovers. Get rid of all the pigeons in the city for once."

"Er..."

"... didn't you think there were a hundred pieces of gold just burning the mansion?

"... that's right"

"Well, let's get you out of this mansion."

Yes, then I spent the whole two weeks shooting down the city's pigeons with me, Saran and Mr. Bal.

Not if you care about people.

What a child crying when he was shooting the pigeon off one end of Central Park.

Some citizens routinely give the pigeons breadcrumbs and such, and everyone's eyes are already white.

The two lead soldiers are following me, and I'm not going to be slapped by the citizens because I'm contacting them to report if they have a pigeon so that they don't touch the pigeon even if they declare that "contagious diseases are spreading to the pigeon and infecting humans," but I may no longer be able to walk outside in this city.

Pigeons get away with shooting one down, but they're not often left not only retarded or stopping on another roof. Still, shooting down twenty will fly you to another area. When that happens, this one's on the move.

We have a large mansion, a chamber of commerce or something. But we have a stables of horses, so we shoot them down again there, and it's an extermination operation.

The carriage is already full of pigeons. It's all incineration disposal later.

Pigeon extermination the next day as well.

The next day, and the next day.

Mr. Bal said on the way, "I'm the guild master! I said," I'm busy at work, and we were mostly on our own for the second half of the week.

Still, good luck dropping over 3,000 in two weeks.

I slept in Mr. Killiff's mansion room every day and let the maid have lunch too, and I guess that's all I wanted to do.

After all, there were no more zombie pigeons.

For once, Mr. Kirif and I looked around the city, got an O.K., and we're finally going home.

"Good luck."

No, I'm really tired this time.

I shake your hand, and Mr. Kirif's smile blinks at me for dropping you off.

It's already a dust, though.

"You're not hiding anything, are you?

♪ No, nothing, nothing ♪

Saran will communicate with Mr. Nanotes during the inn's bath.

"You didn't realize, did you, Mr. Nanotes, that the witch was some sort of surrogate?"

"... hey, hey.”

... it's something you want to beat up when you can actually do it.

"Anyway, the zombie commotion is settled in one case. Are you sure?

”Yes, I tried searching the city, but there are no more zombie creatures.”

"I hope so."

Oh, my God!

"That witch won't show up as our enemy again, will she?

”That's okay. When you killed him, Baba... you went back to being an old lady, didn't you?"

"Yes."

”Then it's real. You burned it, didn't you?"

"Yes."

”It's a wise procedure. You can only disinfect dirt."

This is the kind of thing you say, you goddess...

How was my blessing?

"Come on, all the zombies shot him in the head, so I don't know if it worked."

'Cause being shot didn't get you up, did it?

"That's what happens when you shoot him in the head."

”Why do you doubt that! Nakajima doesn't seem to know how grateful my blessings are!"

"No, that's not true. When I was a wolf, it worked."

No, no, no. I really appreciate it.

It would be tough if they pissed me off and took away my magic bag.

Let's follow here.

”You could have broken through with the witch's defenses.”

"No matter what they say about defense in a hippo bikini like that"

”What are you talking about? Doesn't that mean you're dressed like that because you're absolutely confident in defense? Nakajima-san's artillery would have bounced back.

Were you? -!

"Well, in front of the temple, if you were shooting a witch directly..."

There's a good chance Nakajima-san was murdered after being attacked by a brave party.

Wow, I was crossing such a dangerous bridge?!

I'm scared!

”But one unintentional headshot at a witch with a low back, that was brilliant."

"Oh, that one."

Did you practice?

"No, I just put a flash light (* 1) on my shotgun, squeezed the light, and made sure the bullet hit the middle of the light"

”Hee."

Well, maybe it's a laser sight kind of use.

"When all of a sudden you can shine light on animals and humans, it stops moving for a second."

”Ah, there is. When you're driving at night and you're on the road with a cat or a dog, you just stop and look at me.”

"... how do you know that, Master Nanotes"

”No matter what they say..."

Didn't you even work for the company before you became a goddess?

I feel like something like that.

"Special forces and stuff, but they all have flashlights on their guns, and I heard that's not just to illuminate the dark, it's to blind the enemy."

”How do you know that, Nakajima?"

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

Was it a cartoon or a movie? Well, I don't care. I don't care.

"Sinn, I took a bath. Yo!

"Okay, communication's over!

Oh, my God!

Buzz.

- - - - Chapter 7, END - - -

- - Author annotation - -

* 1. Flash light

Flash doesn't mean it glows like a so-called camera strobe for a moment. It's just an LED light. It's powerful and bright, and many things can change the range of illumination by turning and adjusting the lens.

Of course, it's effective in a dark field, and it can flicker enemies and take away their sight for a moment.

However, it is easy to see from the enemy, so think about where to use it.

Sin narrowed down the illumination range of the lights and used it like a laser sight, but you can say "totally unusable" when you ask if a laser sight is better, not a light.

You can actually use it, but humans can't follow a moving enemy and a laser point that can only be seen in that little dot with their eyes at the same time, making aiming difficult in turn. Besides daylight, I don't see the laser point first when it's outdoors. And in the dark, the enemy knows exactly where you're aiming from more than the lights, and you can already find out you're aiming before you shoot, and of course you're prone to intensive attacks.

Often professional people search for enemies over aim with guns on their shoulders, but in the end, that's the best part.

Of course it is not used at all in hunting. Because it's a long-range projectile, the laser rays that go straight don't match the ballistics that draw the parabola at all, and if any animal gets laser rays, they run away without one left. A laser site with a lot of flaws, but the worst part would be, anyway, the "amateur stinks and looks bad" place.