The forest was enveloped in the scent of choking beasts.

"It's quite close... Don't be careless, boys."

　Medra Rossell also seems to have the skill of keeping her voice low.

"Look, swarms are like "mosquito columns." If you knock down the female in the center, the flock will automatically scatter. It's the female who aims."

　Nevertheless, a beast as strong as the scalpel is protecting the surroundings. It's not even easy to approach.
　More than a dozen battles have already been fought. Magda has also used a red muddled, shiny guy twice. There's one more lunch left...

"Oh, there he is...!"

　The scouts come back to the report in silence.
"Ita" doesn't mean a demon, but a female who reigns in the middle of Swarm.

　The atmosphere is tense.
　Everyone holds their breath and hides in the shade of a forest tree.

　I glanced at the back of the forest and found nearly twenty demons.
　At the center of it is an exceptionally large beast. Ale is the center of this swarm. She's a female.

　The female is a black crusted ant and crab-like beast, about two meters tall. I wonder if it's three meters wide... it looks big and hard.
　I've never seen such a beast.

"It's troublesome..."
"...the beast you know?"
"Oh, big, hard, and fast."

　Medra Rossell distorts the edge of her mouth. You're such a tough opponent...

"He's an ant crab," he said, "a demon."
"...are you sure?"

　It's too much of a name to be true.
　Don't you think of a twist?

"No... Peruvian hates it..."

　Usse Damare says with a blue face.
　The Peruvian is a four-legged demon with a snake-like face and tail that is highly toxic.
　When confronted, it is the most dangerous beast in the Forty-Second Division of the Hunting Guild, requiring four skilled hunters to hunt in groups.
　There are two such Peruvians.

"We'll take care of the Peruvian."

　A loud, piranha-faced man announces his name. He was a very skilled hunter, Gustave, of the Piranese tribe.
　...but he's still jokingly high-pitched. Are you kidding me?

"There's a mahut, too,"
"Tee... it's troublesome."

　a water buffalo with two large horns on its head And Alvaro, a Byakko tribe with white tiger ears and nose down. These two are well known hunters in the hunting guild.
　They both have special abilities...

"Gustave and Alvaro," You must hold back two Peruvian bodies."
"All right, mommy,"
"All right,"

　Medra Rossell's instructions are a shambles.
　They are giving orders to hunt Peruvian by themselves, who can only be hunted by four skilled members of the branch.
　And Gustave and Alvaro are quite comfortable with ease.
　Can you do that?

"The others will follow Drino for Mahut and the other beasts. The ant crab will be killed by Atashi!"
"All right,"

　It seems that the hunters at the headquarters led by Drino will kill the other demons. Well, that's fine... I'm surprised at Medra Rossell, who boasted about killing that big alligator by himself.
　But strangely enough, I think Medra Rossell would do it.

"Usse and the others in the branch are supportive of Atashi and others. You don't have to go to waste, for you've been exhausted so far, but in case of need, you must be desperate to help."
"Oh, oh! Get ready, Temae!"
``Huh!'

　The huntsmen of the branch had hunted down most of the demons on the way here.
　Though the people of the headquarters had preserved their power, assuming that there was a powerful beast in the center of Swarm... they read it beautifully. As expected of Medra Rossell.

"Then I'll go!"
"'What!'"

　At Medra Rossell's signal, hunters of hunting guilds run out in unison.
　The beast notices us and issues a warning sound all at once.
　a warning sound against menace Despite severe tinnitus, the eyelids never close.
　A moment's carelessness leads to death in the hunt for evil beasts.
　You can't blink until you kill your prey.

"Bastards, here we go!"

　Usse Damare yells.
　Countless spiderlike beasts were falling over the heads of the hunters at the headquarters.
　They seem to have been hiding in the trees.
　The Magdas branch hunters shoot overhead demons to concentrate on hunting on the ground.

　Usse Damare also makes a pretty good decision. I've been watching a lot. Thanks to you, I'm afraid I'll be able to help you in time.
　Well... I'm beginning to feel like I could just call you off.

　And then...


　--a chill.


　For a moment, I felt the atmosphere had changed.
　Spider demons are nothing but numerous.
　Peruvada is also under complete control by Gustave and Alvaro.
　Medra Rossell, mankind's ultimate weapon, has also stifled what would be the most threatening of all.
　The same goes for other demons. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Magda! Don't be dazed! The beast is not yet...!"

　Usse Damare's voice breaks off when he tries to warn Magda.
　Usse Damare's eyes are wide open.What appeared after that was...

"... Bonna knock."

　Bonacons, huge burning cattle, rush towards us. It is many times larger than the Bonacon Magda knows it is, and its horns are wildly stretched and pointed. I was paralyzed for a moment by the first time by a bona-con in a ferocious figure.

"Boomoomoomoomoomoomoomoomoomoomoomoomoomoomoomoomoomoom!"

　He roared like a scream, and Bonacon burst into the air. ...the goal is not Magda... but Medra Rossell.
　This bonacon seems to be trying to protect the ants.

"...I won't let you do it,"

　I was just a moment late.
　After all, a moment's carelessness is fatal.

　Medra Rossell is dealing with Arikani, so she can't be bothered by Bonacons coming from behind.
　If Magda doesn't stop...!

　slide oneself in front of a bonacon
　have one's cheek slashed by a sharp corner A red streak runs through the cheek, oozing blood with burning heat. But I don't mind this much.
　Bonacon was momentarily frightened when Magda glared at him. That was enough.

"...uh...uh..."

　While Bonacon is frightened, Magda wears a red, shiny guy all over her body.
　Place the masakari on the bottom and lift it up at once.

"Boom-boom!?

　With a little stupid death knell, Bonacon falls to the ground.

"Good job, tiger girl!"

　I can hear Medra Rossell's voice from behind.
　Magda was close to where Medra and Aliqani would fight.
　It was really a close call it a day.

"Then you, too..."


　--Got!


　Heavy clashes reverberate in the woods.
　strike a hard antskin in the stomach with one's fist

"Oh my gosh!"

　roar and beat wildly

　There was a rattling sound like driving iron piles into an iron plate, and gradually... the shell of an ant crab cracks... it breaks.

"That's it said.

　He swung his big right fist into the cracked thin shell.

"Oh, my gosh!"

　With a shrill cry, the ants crab buried its giant body in the soil.
　It sank to the ground and the ant crab stopped moving.

"...I really killed him by myself."
"It was quite something, tiger girl! You can be stronger!"

　I often say it after showing such a difference in power. …munching…

"Well, how easy can you spread out a lunch box in here?"

The reaction to the use of the 'red shimmery, shiny guy' has caused a tremendous hunger sensation.
　I have to calm my stomach by eating a lunch box lunches.

　Medra Rossell gazed warmly at Magda scraping her lunch box.
　......I won't look at you like that.
　As a gesture, he turned his back to Medra Rossell.

"I won't take it, you fool,"Yeah. Take your time."

　A big hand plunges on my head. a big, reliable hand He's like a dependable father.

　A few minutes later, the hunt of a female ant crab left Swarm out of control and turned into a crowd... completely subdued.

　The extermination and completion of the swarm of the beast.

"Well, I'm going home, boys!"
"'Hey! Mom!'"

　Medra Rossell's orders set the Magdas on their way home.
　Somehow in the stream Magda was next to Medra Rossell. It's because Medra Rossell has been patting Magda's head.

"It's kind of easy to stroke,"
"...it is said to be a national treasure."
"Hahaha! I don't mind! Then let me stroke you a little more!"

　Laughing loudly, Medra Rossell pats Magda on the head.
　Unlike Jiro, a rough stroke... ...but not very unpleasant.




　Then, passing through the gate, he was swayed by a carriage, and Magda returned to the Yodamari-tei.




"Darling! I got rid of swarms!"

　...with Medra Rossell.
　He followed me, stroking my head. ...what shall I do, this?

"Darling, look! Atashi, you're hurt!"

　The tip of my finger was slightly cut and bleeding.
　It seems to have been cut when the shell of an ant crab was destroyed.It's amazing that he knocked down that beast with his bare hands, and that's all he got hurt. Or rather, it's amazing that Medra Rossell was injured.

"Lick me! If you spit on me, I'll get better!"
"I have some medicine, so apply it!"
"Disinfection!"
"There's disinfecting, too!"
"Dah-dah-dah-dah-dah!"
"Wow, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!?"

　Medra Rossell pushes through the resisting palm and thrusts her severed index finger into the palm's mouth.
　At the same time, Medra Rossell turns red, and Jillo turns blue.

"Ah... it's warm."

　At this rate, it looks like Jiro will be as cold as tomorrow morning.
　I thought you'd be careful . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"... My head is cool."

　I feel refreshed, perhaps because I've been patted so much. The roots of the hair were not devastated.Because that big hand of Medra Rossell kept stroking... what do you mean... is not enough?

"... well, just this once,"

　Medra Rossell also worked hard.
　Such a reward deserves nothing.

"Ah... I'm so nervous that I'm going to die, Atashi..."
"No, I'm more likely to die, obviously, in this scene..."

　A cute, writhing Medra Rossell.
　Jiro looks at her with cold eyes.
　However, I won't say anything but refuse absolutely.

　After all, Jiro is vulnerable to big-breasted, pushy women... ...is his real favorite Medra Rossell?

　I scrutinize Jiro's face for inspection.
　Jeez...

"Then I'll go home! I'll be alone and enjoy my fingertips a lot... Well, I'll have a job at the headquarters!"
"Don't say scary things. Go home! Work! Wash your fingers! Wash them!"

　Jillo returns after seeing Medra Rossell off cheerfully.

"... Oh, my God?"

　J-huh...

"Did Magda get hurt, too?" Your cheeks are a little cut."

　J-huh...

"Wait, I'll get some medicine right away."

　J-huh...

"...what's wrong with you, too... ...because you seem to have worked hard today..."

　When I was watching Jiro...

"Well... it's special,"

　I don't know what I misunderstood...

"...what, Jillo?"
"Don't move,"

　Jiro kneels in front of Magda and gently puts his hand over her face.
　And...


　with a flop


　I licked Magda's cheek.

"Is this all right with you? I understand Magda's request now, too. What's wrong with you doing?"
"... oh, my God,"

　On his cheeks.........ch......ch......ch......ch......ch......

"Magda?"
"...I'm going to sleep now."

　The moment I made such an excuse, my face exploded.
　No way... I never thought I'd make such a mistake.

　I guess Magda misunderstood what Medra Rossell had forced her to do.
　Hmmm. It's an understandable trend. That's the way it went.

　But... the kiss on the cheek is a little too sudden... ...can't do it's impossible.

"... oh, I'm tired."

　I'll do my best and head for my room. I want to get away with it soon. ... My body doesn't move as much as I want. It moves in a jerky and funny way, as if it were rusty.

　...Oh, Jillo... ...is here in nature.
　Magda should be asking you so much. . . . . . . . . now, now...


　Just one word.........


"...thank you for the meal."
"Magda!? What's wrong with you, Magda!"

　Leaving a bewildered palm, Magda returns to her room.
　dive into bed and cover one's head with a futon


　Do you think surprise is cowardly... ...I don't think so?"



`...oh dear!'



　The day ended in agony for the first time in a long time.