My Glasses Will Be Able to Conquer the Whole World, I Suppose.

Lyla and I split up and started a search, and we found some clues.

Grass that is broken.

This is a sign that someone went through. The width is bigger than a person because of its size. Yes, it's a sign that something huge like a bear went through.

A faint four-wire line that remains on the ground.

This is a footprint. It's a walking trail of a four-legged beast with claws.

And traces of blood that haven't dried yet.

Someone must have eaten the animal. It's a trail of predators eating.

I can't say for sure if it's a red bear yet, but there seems to be no doubt that there was a bear-like one.

- Or I'm pretty sure. I don't know.

"I guess this is it. Shall we go after him?"

Lyla nods. I guess the actual battle is close, and it seems to be finally getting more nervous. Though I think it's too soon to get stiff.

I'll take the lead from here.

Erase the signs and follow the clues further into the back of the woods. Well, I'm erasing the signs, but Lyla's round, so it's a mystery how effective it is.

Moving on for a while, I began to feel signs of that.

Looks like we're slowly moving somewhere.

"Mind the noise"

I want to pack the distance to where I can see it, even if it's far-sighted.

If you don't make a move after checking to see if the prey you're after is right, you could get away with your destiny with just the wrong target.

So far, there's also the possibility that it's a normal bear.

I know it must be a red bear, but hunting also requires caution. Instead, we should be cautious just before we set it up.

That's why, without Lyla, we'd get close enough to make sure we could aim.

But this time, her training is a priority.

"Were you there?

"I'm going to check"

As I walked to height with great care - I could see.

A creature bigger than man, clumping blurry red fur in dust and dust. You're walking far from our direction, so I haven't noticed this one.

A red bear.

I could see a little.

Let's refrain from any further approaching because it could be enlightened by human odor or signs of lila rounding up.

"Lila."

I hide in the shade so that I can get out of the red bear's sight and pull Lyla's arm in tightly.

We've got a target.

"Ugh, yeah,... chi, isn't it close?

Hidden in the shadow of a tree, it is indeed in a state of intimacy.

But I don't think this is a situation where I care about that right now. If you hit it bad now, you'll be attacked in seconds, and you're close. I don't care what. I guess that's what you're talking about when you're immature.

I don't mind continuing because my life is more important than Lyla's claim.

"Go back after the fire that started the search."

"Huh?"

"Because the trees are a little dense here. Jumping tools are hard to use."

If it's not somewhat of an open place, it's not suitable for fighting environments.

But if you open it too much, the shield will disappear, so this is not suitable again. They're bad opponents to bump into each other directly from the front. I can't hunt like that.

"Go back to after that fire over there and wait on the tree. 'Cause I'm pulling the red bear."

To put it that far, it looks like Lila figured out what to do, too.

"Do I aim for the red bear I brought from the top?

That's the thing.

When I nodded, Lyla left to say "ok" and quickly went back the way she came. It's not a bad move. I've been walking around in the morning, but I can't seem to breathe enough.

And then, I guess it's experience.

I guess you want some experience in action, too.

Well, I hope you personally hang in there in the future.

- Well.

I waited until the signs of Lyla turned away, and I put up a bow.

I don't like to get prey, but this time it's Lyla's training, not hunting. We have to do everything we can to meet our demands.

Connect the arrow of the tree so that it can be shot immediately, and the string moves without pulling.

When I caught the red bear in my sight again, I exposed myself from the shade without a moment of hesitation and pulled my bow - hesitating to hide in the shade again.

……

There are signs that the red bear looked back. I'm sniffing with Humphung. Not good. Don't probably find out if it stays like this. Is preemption a failure?

No, it's better than that.

"That number..."

Also, I saw that number.

Not that I'd forgotten, but the overhead numbers I hadn't seen since then looked like red bears.

It's the same number that was on Rolobel's head with the blonde tits.

Now it was "11".

"... '5'?

To check again, it was time to just take one eye out and take a peek - now it was "5".

"Gooaaaaaaaa!!

Besides, I got eyes on him. Found out.

Heavyweight roaring like a shudder, the red bear runs out on me. At the same time, I was running out.

Run to the zigzag like sewing trees.

Red bears are faster if you're in a straight line, so you can't let them chase you straight.

"Yo."

Occasionally they catch up and wiggle their forefoot nails, but avoid that.

He looks back as he avoids it and quickly flies a restrained arrow with a bow pulled by about 60%.... Ah, I knew you wouldn't stab deep with a wooden arrow.

Well, I don't expect any damage.

If you insist, the purpose is to make him angry and chase you as a little tick.

By the way, the numbers were "three". Sounds like a death sentence and I'm not too happy to reduce it.

He attacked twice and with a tree arrow, giving the red bear no time to get lost, and succeeded in bringing Lyla to after the burning he waited for.

"Lila!"

I raised my voice to tell him I was here, and I ran into a little open space...

"-" Wind Sky Slash "!

From the top of this tree, an invisible blade flew.

He caught the neck of the red bear, who came a few years late from me.

"...... Grr......!

But ignored.

The red bear groans and stares at me for stopping to see the moment.

Never mind a neck or anything that should have definitely been slashed right now. Whatever. I flew something. Without being more alert to Lyla.

It's intact.

You're completely intact, this.

I've had some anticipation since I heard that the only tree I've ever seen is a dust tree.

Lyla's magic didn't work on the red bear. If you insist, the redhead just cut off. Like I failed to cut my hair.

... Somehow, yeah, you do.

Pre-training issues. Isn't it too early to fight in action? Isn't it still at the stage of voluntary training over practical experience?

"" Wind Slash "! Wind Slash! Ha ha," Wind Sky Slash "! Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Wind! Sky! Kill 'em!!!!

Is this the magical power? What a surprise.

Lila makes a furious magical attack while I confront the Red Bear, avoiding and releasing arrows and stopping him.

Of course, it doesn't work.

Red bears don't even turn around. Look back. I'm sure he's desperate. Take care. Mind your own business.

I'm finally getting paralyzed by this situation where my hairless haircut just keeps going.

Patience is meant to be there, but if I get one shot, I feel like an unusual idiot who's wasting my time risking my life.

If there's any damage, fine.

With a few pretty effective hits, he'll be able to make it weaker with a lot of bleeding. Even though no fatal injury is inflicted, it also becomes a threat by piling it up.

But there's nothing to stack up, it doesn't mean anything.

What's the difference between beating magic out of a safe zone at last and practicing towards immobility in training? You don't have to be in action, this is it.

"Hey, Lyler."

Raise your voice toward the place where Lyla would be, playing Red Bear opponent.

"Hey, what's up! I'm working really hard on this! Look at that next time!

No, no, that's enough. I already know.

"I can take care of it now, right?

Or I'll already do it without permission.

I threw a wooden arrow out of an arrow barrel that was lowering to my waist, leaving only an iron arrow.

From here on out, it's not a tow, it's an attack to stop.

"- That?"

Setting up an iron arrow changed the number over the head of the red bear.

I've always been a "3" and now I'm a "96".

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