Chapter 16: 16 Episode 14: A girl with hollow eyes

Once you have secured the fish, meat is the next thing.

The day after I went to the river-fishing guild, I came to the hunting guild."

"Are you guys messing up your business by creating friction between guilds!"

The reception room in the building, the station of the hunting guild, was a very small room, and as soon as the man who identified himself as the representative of the hunting guild appeared, he shouted with a terrible sword screen.

If you're a child, you'll cry, and if you're an old man, you'll die suddenly...

Jeanette is shaking with fear. How cute!

"Say what, dear!"

"...why don't you speak a little more calmly?"

Hey~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Yes, yes!

What's wrong with them? They'

Gatai is good, his face is scary, his voice is low, and he's obviously got scratches on his face!?

Muscles go through the throbbing, and it'

The river fishing guild Delia looks cute.

As expected, the strong men who go outside the walls and hunt for animals. His power is out of the ordinary.

You should be frightened if you were to be so frightened.

However, if you were on my level, you would be able to deal with it in such a weak mind.

"... Jillo? I'm not shaking at all."

"Don't worry. I've just gotten cold all of a sudden."

"That's a matter of great concern...?"

Estella casually rubs me on the back.

Oh, what's that?

You're unusually kind.

Are you sure you don't you think so?

Do I look cute when I'm shaking?

"Huh! What are you scared of? You have no guts, but you study hard what happens when you defy a large organization!"

No guts...?

"Hey... what's up now?"

"Ah? Are you going to do it, brother?"

"That's fine, isn't it?"

When I hit my desk in the drawing room there was a dull sound, and at the same time a representative of the hunting guild stood up.

"...come on,"

In short, representatives of hunting guilds go out.

Several guild members in the drawing room left the room to follow suit.

Estella and I were left in the room. And it's just Jeanette looking at me with a troubled face.

For the time being, I sip the tea served.

The tea is delicious.

"'No, come out!'"

Representatives and members of the hunting guild returned to the drawing room in unison and poured in tsukkomi.

Who said you were leaving?

Didn't I just say, 'Get out of the way?'

"Are you a fool, man.

be completely a member of

This kind of type wields a mysterious 'my theory' and is difficult to negotiate with.

I'm one of the types I don't like.

"I have more to ask than that,"

"What!"

I hold out my right arm to the representative of the hunting guild staring at me with a frightening look.

The hand that hit the table a while ago is rather swollen.

"...it hurts, do you have an emergency kit?"

`...oh, oh...oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Bring it to me."

These types of people show unexpected kindness when they see someone in trouble.

He must have a strong sense of duty and humanity.

I borrowed the first aid kit that you brought me and Jeanette treated me.

Ah, the bandage is so gentle. ... I don't have to return this bandage, do I? OK, I'll wash it again.

By the way, it's all right until we dampened the other party's spirits, but I wonder how we can proceed with the negotiations.

I was thinking about --"

"Taemae! Didn't you come back with your prey?"

There was a tremendous roar outside the reception room, and soon after, there was a striking sound reminiscent of pain.

Then there is the sound of something falling down and several men moving away in a blur.

"Ya, Mr. Jiro... what in the world happened?"

"Don't ask me... I don't even want to imagine."

People here are eager to say, "Oh!" or "Oh!"

It sounds good to say that you're full of blood, but you're a little rough and crude.

After a while, the drawing room door slowly opened.

"Yes, Magda. I'm waiting for you."

The representative of the hunting guild openly looks displeased.

I turned my eyes to the open door, and through it a little girl appeared.

"...I'm back."

Her orange shaggy hair is as long as a little girl's height.

He's 140 centimeters tall or not, and he's still young.

There is a long, narrow tail extending from the bottom. The orange and black stripes... the tiger race... if you look closely, you'll find a little cat ears in your shaggy hair.

His eyes were large, but there was something empty and his eyes darkened.

The parts and shapes are very cute, and I have no objection to calling her a beautiful girl. But... his expression is very poor. In other words, I don't feel any emotion at all, to the point where I wonder if this guy has any emotion.

It's like you're there, but you're nowhere. A girl who has only such a rarefied presence can feel very uneasy when she sees it.

"And what's the result?"

A representative of the Hunting Guild says, in a blunt remark.

Listen as if you don't feel anything, and then answer calmly.

"...none,"

"Hush!"

Representatives of the hunting guild clapped their tongues loudly and kicked the teacup off the table.

"Get out of here, incompetent! It's an eyesore!"

"... I understand,"That's all Magda says, and she tries to leave the room with a blank expression on her face that doesn't change at all from the moment she comes in.

"Oh, wait a minute!"

It was Jeanette who stopped it.

...and get into these troublesome things.........

"Mr. Magda... Wasn't it?"

Magda, who was stopped, stared vacantly at Jeanette and nodded.

"Let me treat the wound," In particular, the wound on your face must be treated as soon as possible... a girl."

「…………」

Magda didn't answer, but stared at Jeanette.

Then gently touch the wound on the cheek.

"... all right?"

"Yes, of course,"

As Jeanette holds up the first aid kit, Magda slowly walks towards Jeanette.

"Hey! That's our medicine!? I'm not wasting it!"

However, a representative of the Hunting Guild is about to interrupt.

Jeanette shrugged and Magda listened with empty eyes.

"Well, will you let me buy you this medicine box?"

Estella breaks in at the right time.

Then he put out three gold coins on the table.

"Is this enough?"

a cool‐faced Estella

It's the first time I've seen a gold coin, but for its quality, it's worth at least ten times as much as a silver coin.

Then, one silver coin costs 100Rb, or 1,000 yen, and at least three gold coins... thirty thousand?

I don't know the value of first aid kit in this world, but isn't it a little too much?

"... well, that's all right,"

That smile of the representative of the hunting guild... I still saw it as more than it was worth.

It says on his face, "Shame, make a profit."

But...

Estella's guy used to have that kind of money... and he'll pay for it.

Estella often points her finger at me, perhaps because she noticed my gaze.

Beyond that point Jeanette was treating Magda's wounds.

Jeanette looked affectionate.

And Magda... was staring at Jeanette. His expression was empty, but he looked happy...

"Don't feel like hugging me so badly..."

"No, Mr. Jiro!"

Jeanette hugs Magda as if she were hiding from me.

No, that's not the case, Jeanette. I won't have a bad feeling about such a petty little girl, as I expected.

This is a kind of protectionist, but... I don't think you'll believe it even if I explain it.

"...are you awake?"

"You must have shown this to me ostentatiously!"

"I just wanted to keep their smiles alive,"

Smile...

Estella described Magda's blank expression as a 'smile.

Indeed, it didn't look like that when I was told.

Really, you've been watching me a lot. He's a very alert fellow.

Don't look at me too much.

"What? Do you like it, brother?"

A representative of the Hunting Guild says in a low voice.

"If you're going to sign an exclusive contract with him, may I give him permission?"

He grinned and gave me a condescending, chilly smile.

"How much shall I pay to the guild if I sign a contract with him?"

"I don't need it,"

You don't need it?

"You can't use it. It's a load." If you're going to take me back, you can push me around as much as you like. But that's the way to pay for the food."

"And permission to hunt?"

"Continuation is fine. If you don't bother me, I hope you'll continue to hunt with the Hunting Guild membership card."

queer

The conditions are too good.

Assuming that this magda has a bad arm and cannot catch any of its prey, this condition is extraordinary.

After all, the guild's powers are freely exercised through this magda.

In other words, his ulterior motive is... ...to let go of the nuisance. I mean, I mean...

This magda has some sort of problem with him, and he's causing a permanent 'loss' to the guild.

It's not "no profit," it's "loss." That's why they want to sell out everything, even if it's exceptional.

I'm sure he's talking about the cost of food, so he'

I felt the ghastly gaze from next door.

When I turned my head to my side, Jeanette stared at me with a sad expression on her face as if she were about to cry.

... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

If you don't look at it, you'll soon feel sorry.

You can tell without being told. This is what he wants from me. "Can't you help Magda?" "Yasilo, please!"

But, Jeanette. Do you know it's too risky to accept this invitation?

But rejecting Magda here is certainly not going to benefit you enough to avoid damage. Negotiations with the Hunting Guild have broken down, and we cannot get meat.

What's more,

I don't know if it's according to the guild's rules, but hunting guilds don't seem to be able to fire magda. The fact that they are doing this despite the fact that they can't be used and they're losing money is more proof than anything else.

Even in Japan, it's not easy for a company to fire a person who has become a full‐time employee. Efforts are being made to protect workers in this world.

But that's why they're treated worse.

It's okay because it's still within this range, but it's easy to imagine that it will escalate over time. And I wonder what the consequences will it...

I look at Magda. He looked at me with empty eyes.

What an emotionless girl!

I don't know whether I'm angry or sad.You're about to be sold to the guilds. Do you know that?

When I stared into those empty eyes, they stared back at me... and I was defeated.

It's almost impossible to beat him in a staring contest. Well, I'm not going to lose.

"Mr. Jillo!"

They scream in their ears, and their bodies startle in spitefully.

When I turned to it again, I found Jeanette's face a few centimeters away.

"Uh...!"

A groaning voice leaks from the back of the throat, and the body naturally leans back.

However, as if I would never let go of my hip, my big moist eyes came to me. Gritted teeth gradually begin to click, and the vibrations begin to shake Jeanette's face. It's only a matter of time before tears fall from the eyes.

Scary, scary, scary! What's this mental attack?

I can't... I don't know why, but I can't...

"Okay... I'll sign an exclusive contract..."

I can't regret the fact that I made an involuntary remark on my defeat.

Stupid......my own person......

However, as soon as I hear my words, Jeanette's expression suddenly brightens up like a flower. Then, as if to regain his breath, he inhaled oxygen with all his might, and put his hand to his mouth and let out a cry of joy.

"Mr. Jiro...! Thank you...!"

...it's nothing to be thankful for. This isn't for Jeanette, let alone Magda.

My instinct as a swindler has gone so far as to make money if I reverse this unfavorable situation.

So it's not just the sight of Jeanette's relieved face that makes her feel refreshed.

Suddenly, I heard a whimper of laughter.

"What?"

Looking back, I saw Estella's face.

"No, I thought it might hail to-morrow,"

"Hmm,"

If it rains at all, make money. For that reason, I'll put up all my arms and pretend to be a good man. Well, it's just "bull."

"But just because she's a pretty girl, don't get me wrong."

"I'm not a Lolicon,"

Estella must have understood that... she's not here.

I'm about twelve or three years old.

be too young

look only like an elementary school student

There's no milk. Estella is a good match.

And yet they don't have the childlike dynamism.

Really... It's like a moving doll.

"Well, please take care of the inn and the food."

"Wait a minute,"

put a stop to what the representative of the hunting guild said casually.

"An inn has been added."

`We don't have the space to put him down,'

"But I can't overlook the unconditional burden on us."

"What are you going to do then?"

"Well..."

I think.

The hunting guild couldn't have withdrawn half way here before they forced us on the magda in the form of an exclusive contract.

"I was released from the care of the food, but the care of the inn was the same as before, so I might feel emotionally damaged." People are more conscious of remaining than half the burden.

Then it shouldn't be a problem to be a little bullish here.

"When Magda has left over the flesh of the beast, buy it in this guild. Of course, at a reasonable price."

Magdas are entitled to hunting guilds and can be sold to peddlers guilds.

However, it is highly unlikely that the peddler guild, which is beginning to put pressure on people, will make a legitimate deal with Magda, who is renting a room in the Yodamari-tei.

Then Magda will only be able to catch the meat for use in the Yodamari-tei, and on other days it will only be free rice.

nonsense

Can you overlook it? Work! Every day, while God is in the sky.

So once you've got enough for us, it's best to sell the rest of the meat. So here's the amount of the purchase and the route of the sale. This will reduce our losses somewhat. There is even the possibility of making a profit.

And when I suggested these conditions...

"Hahaha!"

The representatives of the hunting guild opened their mouths and began to laugh foolishly.

"Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

What's going on?

What's so strange?

"Oh, that's all right. Bring it. I'll buy it at the same rate as the peddler's guild."

"Well, then, I don't think the guild will benefit?"

Estella gives advice.

You don't have to worry about unnecessary things, but by saying this in advance, you don't have to go through the trouble of saying things like, "That's a different story," or "I didn't say that."

I confirmed it with caution. The fact gives rise to persuasion above all.

More importantly, there is a conversation record in this world.

"All right. Let's cheer for our juniors who are doing their best without considering profits! Good night!"

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

When I looked at Magda, she stared at me with her empty eyes.

... what do you think of yourself? You're making such a fool of yourself.

Or is it the fact that it hit the mark so hard that it doesn't make a sound?

"All right! Negotiations are made! This guild never deals with garbage collection guilds! Instead, Magda from our company will always buy the meat they've hunted for at the same price as the peddler guild. Instead, Magda's inn and food are yours. Is this all right?""...I see. The deal has been concluded."

Behind the scenes… I guess so.

The girl in question is this Magda.

It's not hard to imagine that she's such a young girl, so she's not good at hunting.

But they have the right to hunt. That's too much.

If his hunting skills are surprisingly low and useless, we can have him help us in the dining room.

lodging and food

Fortunately, both of them are left over in the Yodamari-tei.

...yes. No loss. There shouldn't be any.

I shook hands with a representative of the hunting guild.

The negotiations are concluded.

"Well, boys," Shall we go home?"

Estella was the first to stand up.

"Well, let's go, Mr. Magda."

「…………」

Magda nods silently to Jeanette's words.

Then, they stare at me.

What's going on?

If you fall in love with me, you'll get burned...

「…………」

After all, Magda said nothing.

Look down and follow Jeanette out of the room.

"I hope you won't eat it up,"

Just as I was leaving the room, a representative of the Hunting Guild said something like that.

...to be eaten up.........food expenses...

Growing children often eat. I'm sure he has an appetite that deviates from the level that...

I don't know what's going to happen until I see... it's scary.

I can't dispel a bad feeling, but persistence here won't give me any information.

I nodded and left the drawing room.

Leaving the hunting guild, we were in the dormitory of the hunting guild where Magda now resides.

I've come to pick up Magda's luggage, which is now moving to Yodamari-tei.

There was only one small bag and one large masakari.

Is it "Masakari de Kaka"? Is it "Kintaro?

No, should I be surprised by the small amount of luggage?

"Is this all?"

"...yes,"

"You don't have much,"

"...just a few extra underwear..."

whoa!

An unexpected bullet flew in.

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"Yasilo... a man called you..."

"Wait! I have not said anything!"

"But Mr. Yashiro says, 'I'm going to appreciate the kindness that I get,' right?

"Hey, Jeanette. Don't look at me like such a pervert."

"Can't you deny that he is a pervert?"

"You can do it, but what!?"

Come on! Magda's sudden outburst of funny things made me look strange.

What on earth is this guy thinking?

Do you really think you're falling in love with me and approaching me?

"A girl shouldn't say such a thing, Mr. Magda."

"...why?"

"Because I'm not doing it,"

"... All right,"

Jeanette is telling Magda. She's more like an older sister than a mother, but she seems to be fit for this sort of thing. All right, let's leave Magda's education to Jeanette.

That's why we head to the Yangtari-tei.

Actually, I wanted to show up at the other guilds after this... but it's kind of like taking Magda with her."

The Hunting Guild was based east of the Forty-two wards. It's a relatively prosperous place. That means you're making a lot of money.

From there we go out into the main street and walk downtown.

Everyone who passes by blinks at Magda's masakari.

However, Magda, who is attracting attention, kept her own way and walked aimlessly all the time.

Is this guy walking right in front of him?

They stagger along the wide road without even avoiding people coming from across.

There's nothing more dangerous than that.

"Genet".

"Yes,"

"Why don't you hold it with your hands?"

"Well, Magda!"

Jeanette runs after Magda's name.

"You're very kind, aren't you? Have you been aroused by a desire to protect yourself?"

"It's just dangerous, isn't it?"

"Well, you're always kind to young girls, aren't you? It's a new discovery."

Estella smiles happily.

But...

"What are you saying?" It's the passersby who is in danger. Look, if you make a mistake, your head will be packed with masakari."

Magda is still staggering when Jeanette stops her.

In keeping with that, the huge masakari is wavering from side to side.

It's a miracle that there hasn't been such a bloodshed.

"We are the ones who will be held responsible for compensation if even the injured are to appear.""...can't you come up with an idea that doesn't involve money?"

There's no merit in going out of your way to do it, is there?

The gold 'seeds' are rolling about here and there.

While Estella was staring at me, Jeanette was trying to hold hands with Magda.

But Jeanette's expression clouded when she saw Magda.

"Your hands are blocked,"

Magda has Masakari in her right hand and a bag in her left hand.

That won't hold hands.

If I can't hold my hands, my masakari will wobble and passersby's heads will be puffed up.

...Oh, my gosh!I don't think so.

"Magda".

「…………」

When I call my name, my quiet eyes look up at me instead of my answer.

"Lend me your luggage. I'll take it."

「…………」

When I put out my hand, Magda thought about it for a while and handed me a small bag.

"Not this way!"

"Yasilo... pretend to be kind because he wants it..."

"No!"

"Hey, Jiro, you can't do it!"

"That's why it's different!"

I turned my underpants bag back to Magda and snatched up the giant Masakari.

"... what!?"

The moment I picked it up, it was so heavy that I plunged my face into the ground.

I hit my nose hard and it hurts a lot.

What's this?

It's very heavy, isn't it?

"...I can't do it said.

Magda said, sitting on the ground looking down at me sniffing.

Then, take plenty of time to add the following words:

"...for ordinary people,"

Who is this little boy?"

I didn't know he was carrying such a heavy masakari in one hand...

I began to feel that this little girl, staring at me as I dented, looked like an unidentified beast.

Is it possible to live with him under a single roof?

A chill runs down my spine.

Then a little hand came out in front of me.

Magda is reaching out to me.

"...what?"

I don't understand the meaning and look up at Magda.

Magda then muttered, looking blankly at me.

"...thank you,"

His actions, his words and his expressions are disjointed.

I don't make any sense at all.

First of all, he seems to be trying to wake me up, so he takes the hand out of his hand.

I was about to let go of Magda's hand to clear the sand from her buttocks, when she grabbed it tightly.

"... it was my first time."

......what's that? What's that strangely exciting word...?

Will I be made to take something responsible?

I didn't do anything, did I?

"...you are the first person who has ever tried to carry Magda'

get [have] strength in one's grip

Staring at me gives me strength.

"...so thank you,"

I was stared at straight and said something straight... how uncomfortable it is it?

"Well... I don't have it after all,"

"... he tried to have it."

"A service can only generate value when it's delivered. There is no charge for 'intention to do'

「…………？」

"...if you don't know, that's all right,"

What I'm trying to say is... in short, I'm not doing anything to thank you.

I pick up Magda's bag that I dropped in a hurry.

"...Masakari belongs to Magda."

Say so, and lift the masakari that has sunk into the ground.

Isn't it because of this power that he was bullied in the Hunting Guild?"

Those who have such substandard powers will be subjected to bullying.

A simple power comparison... in short, a fight... should never lose.

But 'individuals' can't beat herd.

especially in the cunning `crowd'

I suppose his place was not in the Hunting Guild.

"You call yourself Magda,"

"...because others call it that way."

I guess I'm a rarefied individual.

I feel a little understanding.

His eyes are always on someone.

I want you to say this. "Do it like this."—"Don't do this."

It might be a bit of a poor fellow...

The little hands still held together seemed fleeting.

"Mr. Magda seems to like Mr. Jiro."

"Well, let Jillo hold hands like this,"

Jeanette and Estella say with a completely different smile.

Jeanette smiles and Estella looks at something interesting.

Hey! Don't make me look after you.

Children are natural enemies. I can't make sense.

I tried to push it against Jeanette a few times... Magda wouldn't let go, so I ended up holding hands.

What's this? It's hard to do you think?

Magda's large masakari naturally attracts attention.

I feel uncomfortable because I'm being stared at.

...you don't look at me as if I were a suspicious person walking hand in hand with the girl, do you?

Walking down the main street, I smelled something sweet.

It smells like fresh bread.

Come to think of it, I'm hungry.

"Astella, Magda is desperate to eat freshly baked bread."

"You... don't hesitate to use children, do you?" Why don't you be honest and say that you want to eat if you want?""I want to eat Estella's freshly baked bread!"

"...you've got a good nerve, really,"

This guy has pumped more money into the medicine box than it is worth.

I'm sure they'll pay any amount of money if they use their children as a tool.

"Magda, I'm sure this beautiful sister will buy you some bread."

"Thank you very much for the flattery, Jillo,"

Oh, does a flattering attack work?

Then I'll tell you more.

"Oh! Estella's huge milk!"

"Is that an in-ear? Is that's!?"

Well, I might have said too much.

"... O, spirit. I have just told a sinful lie... ...please accept this confession."

"Yes, I bought that fight! Come from anywhere!"

a snuffing Estella

Buy me some bread for that's all right. I'm hungry.

"Come on, Magda. Please do it from you, too." You want some bread, don't you?"

fire a child gun that could be used against Estella

Children's entreaties have a tremendous effect on those who can't resist them.

I don't understand it at all.

If the child begs me, I'll tell him to work and buy it.

However, Estella is different.

This is too sweet for children!

It's one of the few useful information I've got from a sickening church every morning.

"Now tell me, Magda! I want to eat delicious bread!"

"I am cowardly, Jillo!"

"...good,"

"Did you hear Estella! A little girl wants to eat bread hungry..."

Did you hear it wrong?

I look into Magda's face and tilt my head.

Magda then looked me in the eye and said clearly.

"…I don't need it." I'm not hungry."

... well, in this case, I don't care about your stomach and I'm hungry. I mean...

"Are you a big eater?"

"...what?"

I was asked back in wonder.

No, it's because.

The representative of the hunting guild... Oh, I forgot to hear his name after all, man. Well, that's fine, but you were saying it. 'Don't be eaten up'

Doesn't that mean that you eat like a fool and put pressure on the family budget?

"...I usually eat one meal a day."

"No, Mr. Magda!"

Zudda and Jeanette rush in front of Magda and emphasize.

`I'm growing up, and I've got to eat three meals a day!'

"...I have no money."

"It's okay! We don't have any money, but we have a lot of leftover ingredients!"

Jeanette, that's nothing to brag about.

Don't be so outspoken. The dining room is degraded. Well, it's already at the bottom.

"…I see. I'm going to eat hard."

"Yes, let's do our best."

You'll have nothing to do to earn a living.

"But I'm surprised..."

Estella comes next to me and gazes at Magda.

"I thought she was a big eater outside the bounds of common sense."

Anyone would think so if they saw the interaction in the hunting guild.

But it wasn't.

...so what was it?

I don't think they were actually very nice people, yelling sternly and offering us favorable conditions...?

That's not true. That's not true.

get increasingly confused

Why did he get rid of his troubles? . . . . .

That's when I began to seriously think about it's when I started to think.

"What a bull!"

I hear someone's screams and screams come from all over the place.

"What!"

"Yasilo, man!"

Looking in the direction Jeanette pointed, she saw a large cow rampaging in the main street.

The nearby shops are being ravaged.

I see a large cart rolling over in the distance. Perhaps that caused him to dislodge and let go in transit.

The high street has now become a scene of screaming, and angry bulls have done their utmost to the best of their ability.

Destroy buildings, knock people off, and devour shop food.

the very wild

a real animal

Cows seen raw like this are very powerful and frightening.

Slice and packed in a pack would make you feel good, but... you can't do that's right.

ferocious, violent, brutal, and reckless I don't feel like getting along.

"Mr. Jiro, let's run away. It's dangerous to stay here."

Jeanette says so, but here's the situation.

I mean... I'm a little scared, I can't move, I can't.

"What will happen to the people in the city if we run away?"

"Yasilo, your patience for thinness oozes into your face."Oh, my God, Estella.

My knees have been throbbing for a while.

If you don't carry me on your back, I can't run away!

At least let me wear something cool!

It was Magda who made a move in the one who made the move.

"...to hunt,"

Leaving a brief murmur, Magda approaches the bull carrying a giant masakari.

It's fast...!

Magda runs like a lie at a speed exceeding human knowledge.

In no time, they run over a distance of about 300 meters and dive into the bosom of a bull. Magda's whole body was enveloped in red-burning light. Words like aura, fighting spirit, and ambition envelop Magda's whole body.

I can feel the pressure from the distance. ...it's the world of cartoons.

Then, hold the giant masakari at your waist and shake it out at once.

There was a roar as if the air had been torn apart, and the bull, which was about three times as loud as the magda, was cut into two.

The bull, who had been doing everything in his power, calmed down and fell to the ground with just one blow. the success of a hunt The bull was hunted by magdas.

...sugye!

You can't be strong.

He's got a bad [bad] strength, isn't he?

When I was thinking, "Why was he treated as incompetent?"

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

--a loud "belly bug" as if it were the lamentation of the dead in hell.

"... now,"

"Mr. Magda...?"

When I asked Jeanette, who was watching the development next door, she seemed to agree with me.

Magda's belly is making a tremendous noise.

"Are you hungry because you worked hard? Then go home right away and prepare your meal..."

Magda moved before Jeanette finished.

I squatted down before the bull and... bit the meat.

"Mr. Magda!"

I couldn't believe my eyes for a moment.

Magdas are nibbling at the cattle they have hunted.

It was very similar to the predatory scenes on an animal show in Japan... it reminded me of lions and tigers.

"Da, no, Magda!"

Jeanette runs out.

I think I'm going to stop Magda.

"If you eat it raw, you'll get sick!"

"No, it's not there!"

I will advise you instead of Jeanette, who is completely out of perspective.

"If you touch someone's property, you'll get compensation!"

"...not there, I don't think so,"

Estella brings in misguided tsukkomi.

Damages may be the scariest of all. Well, I don't think it's inevitable...

Anyway, in an effort to reduce the amount of compensation by leaving as little meat as possible, I ran over to Magda and put my hand to Magda, who was insensitive to biting his prey.

The next moment -- I was flying.

The moment I touched the magda, I was thrown away with amazing force.

Don't stare at me, but behind my back.

It crashes to the ground and hits its nose again. ...my nose is going to be low.

"... well, don't eat other people's stuff!"

jump at the magda again Once again, however, I was easily blown away.

Moreover, the range has increased.

I was blown about 50 meters and crashed into the ground... I hit him hard on the back, stopped breathing, and seriously struggled for about a second.

"I think I'm beginning to see her defect,"

Estella peeks right up at me in agony.

"When she exerts that tremendous power, she is probably swallowed up by an uncontrollable appetite. And perhaps... the game you hunt will be eaten up cleanly on the spot. So I can't always take my prey home... no harvest."

Oh my gosh!

Didn't I just say I wasn't hungry...

You really feel hungry the moment you use your strength...

"I don't think there's any meat left to hunt."

d*mn... what a fuel-efficient constitution you have!

I have to do something about it... but... my back hurts a lot more than that.

I'll think about the countermeasures again at a later date... I feel like going home and going to bed infidelity today.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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