Why don't you build a village on top of the world tree

Proceed in the snowstorm.

From what I've heard from you amateurs in the public hall, the camp is more than a moment away from the village of Tacax.

He said he was walking around looking for a flurry of villages, so he shouldn't be that far away.

"Nevertheless, amateurs are scared."

One of the Devil Bug Hunters shrugs his shoulders as he guards his surroundings.

"A snowworm hunt would be a job that starts whenever you can rush into a village or town where you are based after you are fully equipped. You're not wearing camouflage clothes, are you?

"You didn't have camouflage clothes in your luggage. Looks like the possibility of a shipwreck was on your mind, and you're gonna be okay."

However, this snowstorm seems to have completely lost sight of the direction, and it is possible that he is fluttering away without waiting for the two of them who went out to call for help.

If you were walking, you could be missing by stepping off a branch.

As I waved the lantern to the left and right to see the surrounding reaction, I saw a black object at the end of the road.

"That's a tent."

"Prepare the booze."

I approach the tent, listening to Billoth's instructions.

I glanced inside and there were two men down.

"You're puking."

"Sounds like food poisoning. You keep drinking like this, you could die of dehydration."

Alcohol pulls the water in your body, so you are also hesitant to let them drink with awareness.

Get the water out of the water bottle and let it drink, and use the clothes and mufflers you bring to protect it from the cold.

"You can leave the tent alone, right?

"Put your stuff away, too. I'll take a bow and an arrow, but it's a priority now."

Talking orally, he pulls the shipwreck out of his tent in charge and back to the village.

Stronger snowfall and poor vision.

"Don't get carried away."

The leading Billows look back again and again to confirm it. I'm on guard at the rear.

If you see a demon bug, lurk, overdo it and go back to the village. Combat is a policy of avoiding as much as possible.

In winter, that's only in the middle of snow, too, and there will only be certain demon bugs like snow bugs, but I'm not going to be able to fight demon bugs while I'm carrying a rescuer in need. If an avalanche of snow accumulated on the branches accidentally burst, it would be a bad thing.

But we arrived safely in the village without encountering the demonic worms that were of concern.

Since it was time for the sun to go down, the public hall looked worried about everyone in the village waiting for us.

"Looks like you're back safe. What about the wreck?

"I'm unconscious. My body didn't seem that cold because I was in the tent, but there were signs of vomiting because of food poisoning. Dr. Calc, please."

I'll leave the two rescued to Dr. Calc.

For one thing, let's leave the minimum necessary manpower behind and let everyone rest.

"Guys, thanks for your help. Once you break up and rest your body."

I'll just finish the work I'm about to do and drop everyone off when I get home, and I'll see Richay and Melmie and Teten.

"We stayed here and helped Dr. Calc. Teten, you dropped the smoking facility fire, didn't you?

"... of course"

Can't Teten, the heat source manager, leave the fire?

"Then take charge of the kitchen in the public hall. I might still need some hot water. Melmie will go with Teten to the kitchen and prepare a night meal for us and Dr. Calc."

"... ok"

"You can easily pinch it, right? What about that foursome meal we wrecked?

When Melmie asks, Dr. Calc opens his mouth.

"It would be nice to have soup with boiled vegetables. Don't put herbs in it."

You're a sick cannibal.

I'll walk you to the kitchen with Teten. Drop Melmie off and I'll ask Dr. Calc for the four containers.

"So, are you okay?

"Frostbite is mild, and it won't be like cutting. Food poisoning is more troublesome. I am dehydrated. It doesn't seem too serious, though."

Mr. Calc turns to me and points to the two people who were falling at the entrance to the village.

You're relieved to see that we've rescued two of our people, and now you seem to be asleep.

"Those two say you're from Yoinsley. They also bought food at Yoinsley."

"If it had been released from stock disposal at the time I bought it at Yoinsley, it would have been pretty bad."

"Sometimes. A built warbug hunter goes and falls over the cost of his expedition. This quartet has its mouth."

Quite a cold way of putting it, but it seems that Mr. Calc, who was going around the surrounding villages based in Yoinsley, saw a village where he had to release valuable village reserves because of the rolling in of this agreement.

"I can't even abandon you, but this deal is definitely going to be in deficit because you don't have enough money to ketch the life line. It's an annoying habit because you need drugs."

While complaining, the hand is firmly massaging the wreck's hands and feet to improve blood flow.

I'm in for a massage too.

Massage Hajicha. Sometimes he does well for his opponents, and I know the trick.

Mr. Calc laughed when he saw me.

"But well, since the village chief didn't think about abandoning this arrangement at all, and was seen moving quickly, shall we just thank him for that?"

"Why would you thank me for that?

"What, when you're doing a doctor, you can't abandon any fool. We can't just leave the village chief where we abandon him."

It's the stubbornness of a wandering doctor, Mr. Calc shrugs his shoulders.

While I'm convinced that's the case, I'll make a correction to Mr. Calc's assessment.

"If the risk of a secondary shipwreck is high, I will relentlessly abandon you. We can't risk everyone in the village."

"I thought it was over when I decided to live in the village. It might be frustrating for a few weeks then, though."

"Each other, you swing by the stubbornness of your position."

As we laughed bitterly at each other, the brown-haired man Mr. Calc was massaging woke up.

When I meet Mr. Calc, he jumps off with great momentum.

"I have company!

"I'll sleep next door. All three of them."

See, there, when Mr. Calc saw his fellow sleeping ahead of him pointing fingers, the brown-haired man muttered, "Good," and cried out.

"Evaluate where you first thought about your people as fools, and preach after they've healed. Now go to sleep."

Mr. Calc told me that the brown-haired man fell asleep and immediately began to fall asleep to see if his tiredness had not slipped out.

"If you're worried enough, you don't have to..."

Sighing like a shudder, Mr. Calc had a grin on his mouth.

Two days later, the Quadruple of the Shipwrecked returned to their physical condition and were to be questioned about the circumstances.

As much as they expected, the Quartet left Yoinsley for White Aefid, unable to continue their hunt because of food poisoning, and said they were second-hand split to call relief to the city of Kattera.

"Cuttera city is on the other side of the globe. Besides, it takes two days from your camp, three days, considering that snow. When we started camping, we were shipwrecked without consciousness, you guys."

Billows puts a cheek wand on his desk and tells him to blur the quartet.

"If me and Kami hadn't found him, he'd be dead. If you're a Demon Bug Hunter, hold on."

"Or I have no words to give back..."

There's no way four amateurs could have fought Billows' intimidation, and he's turning his gaze to me to help me out if it seemed relatively mild.

Billows raised a single eyebrow when he noticed his gaze.

"Let me tell you, this guy is a village chief and warworm hunter and bridge builder. The infamous Tacax Village amateur who rolled gold from the Devil Bug Hunter's Guild in Kattera City, huh? You're scarier than I am."

"Hey, come on, don't make people bad guys on their own. He said he only wound up his conscientious forehead."

You're going to be rude, at all.

Mr. Calc groans as he strokes his jaw.

"I wonder if I can deny that I wound up"

"It's profitable for both sides."

Correct it properly, while I watch the Quadruple.

"So why did you think of hunting snowworms?

I felt like I saw the gear, and I looked like I knew how to hunt while I was amateur.

Snowworms are inhibited by long hairs covering their entire bodies and normal arrows don't work.

For this reason, countless returned arrows are shot in, and the thin and tough strings attached to the arrow feathers are thoughtfully pulled to attract and capture.

Snowworms drifting in blizzards are extremely weak with a body of about fifty centimeters. He doesn't even have the power to chew, and he doesn't even have an effective means of attacking the humans.

It's hard to hunt, but it's an unusual demon worm that you can easily catch alive if you draw it to hand.

However, hunting methods are somewhat of a minor category, which I don't think amateurs know a bit about.

I wonder where the hell you found out.

"The price of cold equipment is soaring around Yoinsley."

Dark-haired like a foursome leader, you say, the cold weather around Yoinsley soared this winter, and a snowworm hunting lecture was held for the Devil's Bug Hunter.

However, you amateurs have not received that lecture, which is directed at some of the guilders who have been active for more than two hundred years.

"I stuck up at the guild reception and listened to the conversations of the other guilders and assembled the hunting method from scratch. There were no demon bugs in the winter and I couldn't make money, so I thought it would be a good opportunity..."

"I've shown my guts where I don't need them"

Billows laughed bitterly.

"But you found out what the lack of preparation would end up with in this case. In the first place, you guys can't get an arrow to a snowworm when you're geared up right now. Build your body first, build your strength."

Shoot an arrow in the snowstorm. It comes with a return, so if you can just guess, you can get caught entangled in the hair, but in these four people, instead of attracting it, you'll be the wings swimming in the air with every snowworm that gets blown away by the wind.

"You guys nailed Tacax Village until spring anyway. I'll tell you a few things as I work out."

The quartet reacted when Billows, who looked after him for some reason, said.

"I appreciate it, but, you know, money..."

"He said he knew he didn't have it. Help me hunt warthogs in the spring. So I'll make you a charlatan."

"Let's also let it snow. We're gonna get physical."

"I guess Amane just wants to have fun."

I got smashed.

I think it's a good idea.

In the end, the quartet became the depository of billows during the winter months, taking lectures on the demonic worm ecology and hunting methods while muscle treading, and it was decided to equip them with the necessary knowledge.

It is decided to help with the hunt by the time the demon worm in the spring becomes active as the cost of the class.

That, then,

"Snowworm, do you want me to hunt you down and show you?

"Right. Looks like they haven't realized what kind of impotence these guys have had yet."

Snowworm hair can also be a building material with excellent insulation if felt. Let's take this opportunity to hunt some.

The hunt was decided to take place three days later and was dissolved once.

Three days later the weather was blessed and there were no signs of snow.

"Um, it's not snowing and you're leaving?

The leader of the amateur quartet, brunette, you ask me strangely.

I'll answer your question, brunette, as I walk in the lead alongside Billows.

"You've been through a shipwreck on a snowy day, haven't you? Snowworm hunting is not like day trips. Build a camp and hunting ground while it's clear. Wait for the blizzard and hunt as soon as the snowworms show up."

Snowworms are devil worms that hunt in a special way, and it is stoned to build a dedicated hunting ground because other devil worms do not appear at the same time due to the snowstorm.

The camp is a stronghold where the Quartet was in distress.

"Yes, then start snowflaking"

"Huh?"

"Eh, it's not. Keep it snowy or you'll die in an avalanche. Even if it doesn't, it will be the feather that lets you get away with it if your foot is not stomped when you capture snowworms. Come on, stick it out, it's snowflake."

Yes, good luck, and act unscrupulous.

Yes, it's impotent. It has been confirmed that these guys have not brought any gear for snowflakes.

Billows calls out to the quadruple, who are on their way, looking at each other.

"You see, I'm failing from the outset, you guys. We've got an assembly scoop for five, so here we go."

"Oh, yes!

The quartet starts snowflaking with an assembly scoop put out by Billows.

I'm on guard around the perimeter, but I'm going to hit the pile where the snow is.

By the time we snowed a little over a hundred meters radius, the quartet was exhausted.

Your amateur brown hair sighs while you drink the herbal tea I put in.

"I see why I came out on a sunny day. You can't do this in a blizzard."

"That sort of thing."

However, when it comes to snowstorms like snowworms, the snowstorm range will soon accumulate, so it will snow in the snowstorm until I encounter it.

It can be easier if you do it in advance.

"But snowflakes are a further step ahead of preparation. Look at that pile."

I point to the pile I just hit.

The pile that struck deep into the branches of the world tree has a hole in the top. There was a thick rope made of bird eater spider thread through the hole.

"That's the lifeline. When hunting snowworms, it's the iron rule to wrap that lifeline around your torso and prevent every snowworm from being blown away by a snowstorm. I'm glad you guys didn't meet Snowbugs. If it had been flown, we wouldn't have been able to search it."

I taught the quartet how to tie a rope and discussed how it would work when I encountered a snowworm, and that day went by.

And the next day, the snowstorm starts blowing in the morning toward you.

Leaving a foursome in a tent with muscle aches from yesterday's snowfall, he waits for the emergence of a snowworm as he snowflakes with Billows.

"Since when do billows hunt snowworms?

"It's been about twenty years. How about a village chief like that?"

"About twice when I lived in a Salatin city. I wonder if it was a ten-day expedition out in a five-man formation. Crusaded four snowworms."

It was an expedition from the Salatin city east of the world tree that took three days to head north, hit a hunt for three or four days, and took three days to return.

"That's a deficit."

"Yeah. Big deficit. The first time was a good experience. The second time was when the Alliance asked an experienced snowworm hunter to pull an inexperienced one to gain experience. I'm one of the leaders."

"You had a confirmed black deficit over there. Experience sells."

Experience becomes a sale. The quartet looked at each other when they heard what Billows had to say.

Hit the lead and Billows speaks to the Quadruple.

"I don't take money."

I wouldn't have it anyway.

The benefit of hunting snowworms is convinced by the Quadruple as a village thing, so to speak, the benefit of this expedition is tuition.

- Hey, Billows, that's it.

Have you missed me?

Throw out the scoop you were using for the snowflake and place your favorite bow on each one.

Visualize a white, round object with a radius of just over a metre drifting through the universe at the tip of your vision, which becomes white with a snowstorm.

When I saw the quartet rush out of the tent, I rang.

"Don't come out. I wouldn't have had a lifeline. Look in the tent."

"Yes!"

The quartet replies and returns to the tent.

By then, Billows had a clear aim. He was emitting a single shot.

The arrows released from Bilose's strong bow proceed with a sharp cut of wind, even in the snowstorm, and pierce the snowworm that was 300 meters away.

At the next moment, the rope on the arrow pinned.

"Oops."

Billows cage his strength on both legs as he triumphs to be drawn to the snowworm side of the snowstorm.

No snowworms resist. You haven't even noticed an arrow tangled in that long hair, or it stays in the wind.

"Amane, help me"

"Ooh."

Set up a special arrow with countless returns and fly towards the area away from the arrow of the billows. To prevent ropes from getting tangled, and to prevent both arrows from falling off when the snowworm's hair is cut.

The arrow stabs the part away from the stabbed part of the arrow of Billows without aiming too far.

I grabbed the rope connected to the arrow I let go with my thick gloved hand.

After that, it's a curtain.

Me and Billows don't have to worry about every snowworm flying thanks to a lifeline wrapped around their torso.

"Don't remind me of the time of the bridge, village chief!

"Do you want me to call you?

Speaking lightly, neither me nor Billows can afford it as much. Because the momentum of the wind is so strong that it is likely to lose its strength.

"We just have to keep attracting them for the moment when the wind weakens."

"That's what snowworm hunting is all about. I've only been through this twice, but I know it."

"Silly, oh man. You're not hunting for two. I wouldn't be watching this with these little grains if there were two decent bodybuilders!

Billows is right. I'll probably do this with four or five of us.

"Should you have brought me something else?

"You don't make amateurs look so cool. It's a good idea for both of us to breathe together."

"Look out, Billows!

"Ugh, Amane Blunt Gigolo!

What is it, that? A variant of Armadillo or something?

Speaking ill, he saw us dragging snowworms in at the right time and the quartet looked indescribable.

The result of this day is four snowworms. It was quite an achievement to be hunted in one day.