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Mithril Breaker

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In the evening, the day felt like it ended quickly.

Maybe it was because I had been concentrating on magic. Either way, the hunt seemed to be going well. No one suffered serious injuries, and it seemed the number of Flower Archers had decreased.
The plan had been to hunt Flower Archers only during the day. At night, Flower Archers did not move much. However, if approached, they attacked just as they did during the day.

Moreover, their shooting accuracy did not change at night. They accurately aimed by relying on vibrations and sound. Therefore, we had decided not to overexert ourselves and to fight only during the daytime.

Now, Leia and the ninja are summarizing today’s final status.

“…The number of kills is about 180, yes. We defeated several dozen more than the target.” (Ninja)

“Yes. The fact that we easily defeated the higher-ranked Flower Snipers we encountered was significant. Usually, that part takes a lot of time…” (Leia)

“Hmm, that is an outstanding achievement… to instantly kill those Flower Snipers.” (Ninja)

Flower Snipers. They had been quite troublesome opponents even in the game. They looked similar to Flower Archers, but their shooting power and durability were on a completely different level. On top of that, they were fairly strong in close combat. In fact, they had considerable arm strength. Since they had few weaknesses, they were considered one of the barriers for beginners.

In this world, Flower Snipers also had a threat level of B-rank. Ordinary adventurers avoided fighting them, and veteran parties were supposed to handle them carefully with multiple members against one. That showed how dangerous they really were.

“Furthermore, defeating them by hitting back the bullets they fired is truly a divine skill, degozaru…” (Ninja)

Hearing the ninja’s words, the adventurers at the command post said one after another:

“Avoiding or blocking those bullets alone is really hard…” (Adventurer)

“Even if you use magic, defeating them with one shot from outside their range is extremely difficult. To defeat them quickly is unbelievable strength.” (Adventurer)

“This is the true power of an S-rank… No, maybe even a cut above normal S-rank…” (Adventurer)

Hmm, Stella really is amazing. They are praising her endlessly.

“Also, Wood-sama is wonderful. The number of kills is comparable to a B-rank adventurer.” (Adventurer)

“That surprised me as well. He doesn’t take any bullets, and he has strength too, degozaru.” (Ninja)

“Hmm, so Wood is also useful. That’s good.” (Elt)

Unlike the time with the moving thunder, this time the enemies do not follow a fixed route. It depends on whether we can respond flexibly and follow orders. Also, both enemies and allies move and change positions. It seems we are handling it well. This can be called growth.

I wonder if the maple bat I gave Stella was useful. It should be good enough for professionals, so I think it is fine…

At that moment, cheers rose from the entrance.

“The adventurers are back!” (??)

“Let’s welcome them!” (??)

Oh, the adventurers scattered in the forest are returning.

One after another, they entered the command post. They all looked tired, but none were injured. That was the most important thing. I saw Wood and Stella outside the door. They had run back quickly. Stella reached the entrance and smiled brightly. That expression made me feel a little relieved. It seemed the bat had been helpful after all.

“Elt-sama…! Thank you for the bat!” (Stella)

 

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“Yes, yes, good work everyone. Here, have some grass dumplings.” (Tetetoka)

After that, Tetetoka and the others came with supplies. That was according to plan. We lightly ate and drank before dispersing.

Well, it is hard to eat calmly in the forest… Going without food or drink until returning to the village would be tough. Grass dumplings are moderately sweet and easy to carry. Well, we also prepared melon and strawberries… Sweet things blow away fatigue.

With that, a rough light meal gathering started.

“Please eat plenty. We have lots of seconds, and we’re making more.” (Tetetoka)

While kneading grass dumplings, Tetetoka said this.

“Oh, so this is a grass dumpling, degozaru…” (Ninja)

“Yes, it’s delicious.” (Tetetoka)

*Knead knead. Knead knead knead.*

Tetetoka answered without stopping her hands. Of course, she did not forget to eat grass dumplings she made in the meantime.

*Pick, chew*

A completely steady series of actions.

The ninja opened his eyes wide at Tetetoka’s actions.

Well, it’s surprising the first time you see it. The other Dryads, of course, also eat while making them.

“Um, you… you are eating, degozaru?” (Ninja)

“Yes, I am. Eating while making is the best way.” (Tetetoka)

“Oh, I see, degozaru…” (Ninja)

Tetetoka did not waver. Faced with that, there was no choice but to back down.

“Alright, people who clean up will come later, but please keep eating.” (Tetetoka)

I also took one grass dumpling.

*Munch munch*

Hmm, it’s chewy and faintly sweet. It’s a taste I’m used to, so it’s delicious.

“Hafu… It’s so good…” (Stella)

Stella happily ate it. She wrapped the bat in leather and tied it to her back, so at first glance, she looks like a baseball girl.

“How does the bat feel?” (Elt)

“Very good! It fits my hand well and is easy to swing… I was able to give my all for the first time in a while.” (Stella)

“Is that so? That’s good to hear…” (Elt)

I recalled Stella’s legend. Her battle style was bare-handed partly because her martial arts skill was extremely good. However, weapons did not endure her full power. She had broken sacred swords and chipped blades. I knew those stories too. Because of that, Stella had the nickname ‘Mithril Breaker’. Once, in a single battle, she broke ten mithril swords. A dwarf blacksmith who lamented this gave her that nickname.

“Well, I made one, so I’ve gotten the hang of it. I can make more, so don’t worry if you break it.” (Elt)

“Eh…!? N-no, that’s…” (Stella)

“Bats break sometimes.” (Elt)

Even professionals sometimes break bats. It doesn’t happen often, but it is unavoidable. To hit far and high, you have to keep swinging the bat. You must keep swinging it.

“If you put your whole body and soul into a single hit, it will break. Don’t worry about it.” (Elt)

“I understand… The weapon breaking is part of the deep process of reaching greater heights.” (Stella)

“Exactly.” (Elt)

No batter refrains from swinging the bat just because they might break it. Breaking is just the result. It’s better to swing and try to foul ball than to take a strikeout without swinging.

The bat is a partner, but it can also be a sacrifice. It’s tough, but that’s reality. That is baseball…

Hmm? Why am I talking so much about baseball again?

“Thank you… It’s the first time someone has said that to me. Everyone seems to hate having their weapons broken…” (Stella)

Well, it’s a bat after all. I don’t really understand that part…

But Stella seemed moved and nodded.

 

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