"Your luck is too bad, Mia."
Old partner Norse said as he bandaged his arm:
"This is your second observer. The last partner you had got his head blown off by Jackal Wolfmen in the swamp. If this keeps up, no one will dare to be your Assistant."
"You talk too much!"
Mia glared, threw the anti-large creature rifle at Norse, and helped her other old partner Papillon, who was injured in the left leg, up.
She glanced back at the three soldiers who were placed behind and could no longer fight, then looked at the others. She split off another three hunters to send the wounded back to the medical point at the rear and retrieve six boxes of ammunition.
This left the original thirty-hunter unit with only a dozen people. They hadn't received a retreat order, and they had to continue fighting.
A few minutes later, the hunters re-entered a hunting state.
"Bang"
