What's Wrong with a Great Hero Being Jobless

Mosa was hit in the right eye by Don. Seems like you can barely even open your right eye, so you can consider it almost invisible. The field of view on the right is extremely narrow.

We tried to turn as far as we could from the left side, from the right side of Mosa, to the back.

From the blind spot, me or Heinemarie puts the gun down.

Mosa already remembers the shooting, so if she gets shot, she tries to find who she shot. But we're in a blind spot, so we can't see. Move your head, your body, trying to see someone you can't see. That probably leaves L.A. During that L.A., we move. If you can afford it, hide yourself in the shade of a tree. Where the hell did you go?... and Mosa rambles. If we leave it as it is, we may give up and head to the settlement, but we won't let it. I look around and shoot again.

If Mosa finds me, Heinemarie shoots from another direction. If we find Heinemarie, I'll shoot her from a distance and draw your attention.

Well, when it comes to crossing, it's crossing. If you screw it up, it's over. Even if it doesn't screw up, Mosa might make an unexpected move.

No, as more than a "maybe" possibility, that can happen, it's not a strange thing to happen whenever.

"Oooh...!?"

Heinemarie shot the gun. Not right after that, just before that, Mosa put her neck around Heinemarie.

Naturally, I didn't hit the bullet, and Heinemarie got into Mosa's sight. Found it.

"Damn......!

Now Heinemarie is on the front of Mosa, and I'm on the right side of Mosa. I shot him. The bullet hit him around his closed lid, but he wouldn't stop. Mosa advances to Heinemarie.

"Run, Heinemariee...... ugh!

Of course, without having to tell me, Heinemarie is trying to escape. but...... that idiot!

Heinemarie is running in the opposite direction, not with me.

To keep me out of this.

"Xaragi...... ugh!

Heinemarie looked back for a moment.

"Sorry...... ugh! I asked for the rest...... ugh!

"Don't apologize...!

I'll run. Running desperately, I can put a bullet in the gun. Don and Milieu are ahead of me. But I'm very unlikely to make it. I shot him. I hit it, but Mosa doesn't turn this way. I don't even look.

"Once! Heinemarie! Only once, he's willing to die...! Just once! You got it......!

I didn't hear any reply from Heinemarie.

I... I just have to believe. He's a dwarf. I'm not just a little girl. It's a dwarf woman. He's a warrior full of daggers, and the training grounds are creeping around. I believe him. I don't close my eyes. I'll look at him while loading the next bullet.

MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Mosa steps on her forelimbs and nods her neck with a gnaw.

And hitting Heinemarie with that momentum.

I chewed my back teeth to bits.

"Tsa...... ugh!

Heinemarie had a tearing mood.

That was the only time.

I guess Mosa tried to eat Heinemarie from soil to soil. His mandible chooses the ground and crashes into his upper jaw.

With one hair on the brink, Heinemarie suddenly stopped and jumped back.

"Whoa... whoa!

Milliu's big opium and both arms took the gorong rolling Heinemarie.

"Huh...! Come on! Come here......!

Milliu pulls back so that he can hold Heinemarie and tries to escape to the nearby tree.

But Mosa has already set a target for Milliu and Heinemarie.

"Ugh... Huh!

I exhaled and stopped.

Don't push.

Drain excess power.

All you need is strength.

It also has minimal power to rub it against the index finger pulling the trigger. Instead of emptying the temper of pulling, shooting, it raises the gun itself. If the barrel shifts by even a millimeter, many centimeters at the point of landing, it could come off any further.

Shoot, and your body will overreact.

So, I'm not, I shoot.

Shh... and at the same time I think I'm shooting, I'm shooting.

Nitrous smoke.

Gunshots.

Bullets fly.

Fly away.

That's when I saw the bullet trajectory clearly, for some reason.

The bullet goes straight ahead.

The target is Mosa's left eye.

Hit it.

Hit.

Go.

"... Huh!

I bit my teeth and started getting the next cartridge ready.

I did. It hit Mosa's left eye, but at the end. It hit me around the eyeball. Mosa is yelling mu-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-on, A creature like that shouldn't be as sensitive to pain as a human being, so no. To that extent, then, it's only a small amount of time to make money. That's not enough then.

It wasn't enough.

Mosa has already tried to devour Milliu and Heinemarie. Shit.

Oh, my God.

"Gagarasha...... ugh!

Don.

It's Don.

Don jumped up and slapped two swords on the side of Mosa at the same time.

It's impotent, and it's a mess.

Besides, it worked.

Mosa's son of a bitch, that big fuckin 'thing, rocked all the time.

"Owosh...... ugh!

Don lands and makes a further chase. Slash Mosa's mandible with a sword. Slash. Slash, slash, slash. slap and slash. I punch my two swords around without resting. And Don screamed.

"GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH......!

My whole body's skin, my nerves, my liver, my soul trembled. That's a great voice. Surprise, freak, that's not the dimension. This is, fear. I was even impressed.

Don, yabe.

Too much.

I stood up and Milliu and Heinemarie flipped.

More so, Mosa.

The unusual creature was obviously frightened and noticed.

Can you keep pushing it like this? For a moment, that's what I thought. With Don, maybe we can do it.

I immediately remembered that it was a sweet idea. Mosa is a beast. Don't lick the beast. If the beast thinks he can do it, he will attack it by hanging it on the song, but if the situation is any less favourable, he will try to defend himself without hesitation. Beasts don't blunt their instincts with extra things like disgraceful hearsay or pride.

It was a good idea.

"Ugh...!

I raised my arm to cover my face.

A tremendous tremor. Just standing. Finally. Then, earthly smoke. No, it's not just dirt. The stone, the grass, the branches, the little trees rise. I'm coming down.

Mosa suddenly smacked the ground with her forelimbs and hindlimbs, then her tail.