Chapter 402

A distorted monster reigns in the snow on one side, the white scene that has fallen in the mountains. The rock shakes the snowy field, and the dry atmosphere conveys its vibration without exhaustion. It was a matter of time to propagate it to human life.

One big cedar. One villager vomits seeing “the former” of the viscera that was spread around it.

“…… That”

Alfred grabs the bow while catching the prey in the distance. A form that gives humans an underlying fear. The appearance of apparently lost normality was so distorted that starvation alone could not be explained. I was not sure if I could take a shot or be honest. Either way, I can not stop at this distance.

“A guy ate some of our friends.

“Please calm down.

“That!”

For those in the village, they killed people they knew from childhood. It is said that anger will not be settled if it is exposed to nothing. However, it is almost impossible for them to release their anger. It is fundamentally too different from rabbits and deer.

Above all, that monster had a clear sense of harm to people.

“I’m leaving! Everyone, please attack me when I’m about to be killed”

Alfred commands in a slightly stronger tone. It is because it is judged that it is not a partner who can beat while holding the element which pulls a leg. The whole body carries the danger. Instinct has told you that you should not fight. Even so, the ‘their’ they are indebted indirectly contribute to the village. I decided to fight if it would help.

therefore–

“to go!”

It starts moving without sound. Because snow absorbs sound, it gets closer than usual. However, because the bear is in a good position for the view, the accessible range will be limited.

It is necessary to determine how far you can get close and the distance that you can take a shot.

One-shot battle, battle betting life and death.

A bear waking up at this time turns into a demon in a mountain without prey. It is killed if it is killed.

(Where are you, how far?)

The heart is depressed like a bell. As if the beat reached the ear-

(This “person” was good with others. Maybe, if you know you, you can’t stay calm here.)

It is not clear why a bear that should have hibernized has come to a human living area and has reached such atrocities. However, it would be impossible to stop a person from firing a counterattack bow after killing one. Do it, do it again and again, this is also the world’s usual.

The sea of ​​fresh blood and offal was as if it were a territory of a bear. The moment he stepped in, instinct, not reason, decided that no further invasion was possible.

(It is impossible than this. I will do it!)

Aoi Tsuji, I draw a bow with all my strength. The aim is to hit an eye, a blow that strikes the brain in the back. Certainly, precisely, with maximum power-

“Oh”

Quietly, the battle opened.

A bear that behaves strangely and wonders if something is caught. But that reaction is too late. Alfred’s full power has already been released, and it will fly at a high speed.

“Gru Gug !?”

An arrow pointing to the eyes. Soon after the eyes turn black and white with the sudden hostility, the bear loses one of the two. Deep, deep-pointed arrows. As an irresistible bear-

“Ga!”

“That!”

A bear who finds Alfred out of the orbit of an arrow and rushes it without getting scolded by pain. It should not have been a shallow blow. At least I did not expect to see the situation ready for war without showing any pain. Still, the things to do are decided.

“Ship!”

I hit an arrow in a row at high speed for a bear that rushed in. The power is nothing compared to the first strike, but if you hit three in the same place, it will be a bear,

“… do not do small movements”

The expectation turns into blisters. Alfred threw a bow. The fourth shot, even from the point where it was repelled by only the one shot that was my favorite, won’t let me take another one. If so, it would be foolish to stick to long distances.

“Good!”

“I will use it. Mr. Yuran”

Alfred who is ready to fight with a borrowed sword. The bears who rush are destruction itself. It does not look like a partner who can get over it in a very human body. In fact, if you sit down and meet you will die without a few seconds. If you can do that, it is not human.

“Good!”

The view of the one who took it. Alfred dives into the blind spot and shoots his sword. For the first time, he was “hit” directly on a living creature, but it is actually covered with a bear, hard hair, thick meat, and bones like steel. Just shake it out, yet it’s too far to throw it away.

“Half the sight, tank and sorceress lost, bad, but I’ll close it!”

Alfred, who defeated Lushuan and many gladiators and beat Lionel, was much stronger than he thought. There is a response. Their ability to pass wild opponents. The bear moves as I expected. You can move the bear as you aim.

Dominance calls for dominance and by continuing it changes to a win.

Snow danced. White blows up as if it were an explosion.

“Careers, ant!”

The scream of the bear stuck to Yukihara. The blow that broke the belly deeply is a powerful sword born from the tremor. Alfred who cheek looses naturally to blow that oneself growth is felt.

Still on the way. Still, I had a chance to see “the real thing” last time. I fully enjoyed it in exchange for a certain place. You can imitate if you know. Approach, catch up, overtake. I could see the road on the way. Get new points and aim for even greater strength.

After all it is fun to know what you do not know. It is more fun to get it.

Alfred laughs. There is still no awareness of the work included in the refreshing smile.

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There were everyone in the village, and Alfred was fighting, and some men were watching him. It is an interest and curiosity that comes to mind. There are not many people who can fight alone against their wild bear counterparts. They should not be able to fight that way alone.

“It’s not a big deal. It feels like it’s cooked completely.”

“If only the arm of the sword is over the head”

“… Well, I’m saying too much”

“Oh, not a big deal. Even if the arms of the sword are good, then that’s it.”

Ahead of their gaze, Alfred was smiling with a certainty of victory. That would have been the right conviction if that fight was a game. If you lose the will of your opponent and win the battle if you do not want to fight anymore. It is an easy-to-understand story.

But now-

“Shy, let’s take care of it by the time the neck is dropped, and you’re disqualified.”

It is killing each other. The battle does not end until one side dies. The awareness is thin.

So you scoop your feet.

That’s right-

“–Huh?”

Alfred dancing in the air. The villagers who saw it had no choice but to be stunned. Hungry, a bear with an offspring got out of it all over his body, Alfred, who had not had even a moment’s slack and, in the meanwhile, had won before victory.

“Gaa aa!”

The villagers can not move one step at a time when the bears bear their appearances. Anger, hate, crimson, crimson-painted negative emotions float in the eyes.

A momentary slack separates the outcome. Whether it is to live or die, it is because the inferiors sometimes won in such a match. I was able to win because I pursued only victory, not being cautious.

“……”

Alfred is blown away and notices that he has suffered tremendous damage in just one shot. I am conscious, I am alive, only because I noticed at the last moment of the collision, I jumped backwards and the snow was a cushion.

If it was true, it would have been dead, at the very least, would have been forced to go out of service.

(…… what’s this, this feeling)

The thought was clear. The body does not move as I think. It is also surprised by the sudden impact and damage. I have not been unable to move. The inside of the mouth was cut, a strong impact on the side, might be broken.

(I have fought with Lionel, Lushuan, and many others. I have won. Is that me losing to the beast? So, is it good?)

Still I can move.

(I myself do not know. Why I am-)

Although there is more horsepower than Lionel, there is also an impressive difference in comparing both agility and response rates. If you get out, you can win, and if you pull out something you should pull out-

(I’m sorry I don’t know what you’re angry at)

Alfred stood up while carrying the damage. A bear attacking a bear to stop him, on the other hand the boy holds a sword. Both sides are next to death. The environment may cause something. Nanica, who has sunk deep in the bottom, sometimes makes a face.

(I’m sorry for thinking that you’re angry though you’re angry.)

It’s like a sense of reality. I felt like I was standing over a transparent wall. The events happening in front of you feel like others.

(Even though, why are you angry at me?)

The two beasts were tied up with enthusiasm. In nature, monsters born near the top of the food chain attack ignoring damage that could lead to death. Bears can be said to be an incarnation of violence. On the other hand, there are several ways in which repeated research is repeated to make up for the inferior specs in some way-in the incarnation of armed forces.

A battle that is both instinct versus instinct but also in power. In particular, Alfred crosses with the cannibaled demon while making the expression of the demon. Just like a fight between demons. I do not know what to fight for, what to kill for each other, or what each other is angry with.

I have no intention of understanding.

One was killed by playing with the important children. Anger for the species of people. One felt proud and proud of the victory built by Ark, and there was a feeling that it was mudd and painted. Anger towards oneself. There is no understanding. There is no word.

Only the blades of each other exchange.

“” Gaa aa aa aa! ”

Two evil spirits meet each other.

“… Which one should be bashful?”

The violent and technical skills are beyond the reach of ordinary people. There is no understanding here.

“… I see. It was a misunderstanding. That kid, you could kill each other?”

“If it’s U-berserku, I’m going to be a crazy warrior from the people of the present Weik.”

They knew. The boy in front of him is similar to them. No one knows for sure that it is a good idea.

However–

“Is the end”

You can see if you look at Alfred, which stains the offal and blood. You should not touch that now.

“… It is good to hit”

“I always care about it”

A man holds a bow by the life of their long ones. There wasn’t any problem, and I got a shot of Alfred with blood. The warrior who releases the strongest bow among them.

The blow is-

It was avoided by a flexible movement like a beast. Movement that men have never seen. They don’t know. It is the movement that the movement that I showed you was the movement that the monster called Lionel was good at.

“……Who?”

“I’m also taking care of the village next door. The one cedar, the bear I’ve found here and there. We’ll get it back. This is also part of my work.”

“This is where he is, right?”

“I’m very proud and understand. I’m not going to talk personally. I’m talking about the faces of the villages. Are you different? Are you smelling like those guys here? I feel stupid. ”

“……what”

“Oh, next-door guys. We hired us. Well, for a short while, I will try to say hello.”

“Oh, really no way guys, I’m really serious.

Alfred looks strangely looking at everyone in the village. They were looking far through the bad mercenaries of this gala. I felt anger far away.

“Afterward, I’m a woman. Because I used to work with oysters.”

“… just why she was angry”

“Well, I’ll leave it to you.”

Alfred forgot it for a moment. Unplug the sword-

“Idiot. Cool once”

The subordinate shoots a bow at the signal of a man. After all, the blow hit the forehead of the youth of the village. Alfred felt that the heat was getting cold. One life disappears without understanding what happened.

“Well, let’s go back to the place we were back with, not stupid with fools, hiyoko.”

“You guys-”

“A mercenary, an obsolete relic that can only live in the old age.”

As they laugh, they crawl at the bear. As you say there are no meat and skin, no part to be wasted. Alfred can not do it. Now, the person who shoots the bow has been lowered just before, but it is not always the case that he is not lurking. There is a hostage. And I am not qualified to count the lives of myself, who is an alien.

“Tonight, the village people are together and it’s Kumanabe”

“Hy, warm bite eaten”

“Well, a feast. Someday we will kill each other.”

Alfred bites. Something is about to happen. They are the leading warriors to see the behavior. It is not such a level to be hired in such places no matter how winter. It has a purpose. Alfred did not even have a guess to guess what they were planning. No, there was a piece. But that is too small-

It was unthinkable for Alfred, who did not know them.