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Got a Gallery in the Wild Chapter 105: Hostage (1)

Chapter 105: Hostage (1)

Whoever⁠‌ that bastard was,⁠ he had completely⁠ earned the sloth’s⁠​​ hatred.

Thinking‌⁠​ that, I made⁠ a post on​ the gallery. Not‍ about the handprints,‍ but about the‌ footprints.

The‍‍​ handprints could wait.‍​ Identifying the culprit​​⁠ was the urgent‌ matter right now.⁠‍​

Not‍ only because the⁠​ sloth’s main food‌​‍ supply had completely‌ disappeared, but because‌‌ it was a serious issue for‌ me as well.​

‘At​ this rate, I won’t even be⁠‍ able to leave‍‌‍ the house unattended.’‍

Should‌‍ I have installed‌‍ iron fences earlier?⁠ I don’t know.‍⁠‍

Maybe‌‍ not even fences.⁠‌⁠ Perhaps I should⁠‍ have built a door from the‌ beginning. It was‍ something I was‍‍ seriously starting to‍‍ consider.

Title)⁠‍⁠ Does anyone recognize‍‌‍ the owner of​‌⁠ these footprints?

WildGrills⁠

(Photo‍‌ of animal footprints)⁠‌⁠

(Photo​ of animal footprints)‌⁠

(Photo‍‌‌ of the sloth’s‍‌⁠ back radiating emptiness‍‌​ and fury)

(Photo‍⁠‌ of Wonmo nervously‍‌ looking at him​‌‌ from the side)‌‌​

I went exploring today,​ and when I came back, my‌ fasting pills were‌​⁠ gone.

I think these footprints​ belong to the‍ culprits. I’m asking‌⁠ because they seem‍⁠ to be from⁠‍‌ several different individuals.​

└HeavenlyDemon:‌‍ More than footprints,‌ they look like‌⁠ handprints. By the‌​ way, I can‌‌‍ feel the sloth’s​ fury just from⁠ looking at the‍​ photo.

└Swordmaster:​⁠‍ That’s true. And‌‍ Wonmo glancing sideways⁠‌⁠ looks adorable too.‌​ Does he understand⁠‍​ that something serious​ happened?

└WildGrills:⁠‍‌ Wonmo is surprisingly​‍⁠ perceptive. Ah, HeavenlyDemon-nim.‍‌‍ If it’s not​ too much trouble,⁠⁠ could you give‍‌⁠ me more fasting​‌ pills?

└HeavenlyDemon:​​ That’s not a problem, although it⁠​ will take time.‍ Fasting pills use⁠​ rare herbs, so‌⁠‍ supplies are limited.‌​

As‍ soon as I read that comment,‌​ I looked at​ the sloth’s reaction.‍⁠

He​‍ was still staring​ fixedly at the‍‌⁠ place where the‍‌ fasting pills had‌ been.

If‍‌ I compared it​​‍ to a person,⁠ it would probably‍⁠‌ feel like all‌‌‍ the meat dishes‌⁠ on the table​⁠​ suddenly disappeared.

And⁠ from now on,​‌‍ you could only‍ eat vegetables and⁠ herbs.

Thinking⁠​ about it that‍ way, even I would be furious.‌⁠

Besides,‌⁠ this problem didn’t​‍ only affect the​⁠⁠ sloth.

‘Not‌‌ only did they⁠ invade my territory,‍​ they also stole⁠​ my belongings.’

Although⁠⁠ it was somewhat⁠⁠​ embarrassing to admit,⁠‍​ every time my‍​⁠ stomach hurt, I relieved myself near‍ the shelter.

I wanted to mark​ my territory, even​‌⁠ if only a little. I even‌⁠‌ used to cover⁠‍​ everything with dirt‌⁠⁠ afterward.

But​ since I was‍​ going to live‌ here for a long time, establishing‍‌‍ my own territory‌ was inevitable.

└StarlightPrincess:​‍ Stealing food really‌‍ makes them bastards.‍ What do you‌⁠ plan to do‌⁠ if you find‌‌ them?

└WildGrills:​ I don’t have​‌ time to look​ for them today.⁠‍‍ I’ll go tomorrow.​

└DemonPrincess:⁠​ And is the⁠⁠ uniform okayyyy?

└WildGrills:⁠ It was lying​ on the ground.​‌‌

└DemonPrincess:‍ …….

That‌ probably meant something‌ had changed with⁠‍ the gorillas as‌ well.

Whether‌​‌ it was their⁠ aggressiveness or some‌ other characteristic, it‍‌ definitely wasn’t good​‌ for me.

‘And​ it doesn’t seem‍‌ like there was‌⁠ only one…’

There‍⁠​ were many footprints.‍​‍

And‍ looking closely, each⁠‌⁠ one had a different shape.

Roughly‌ estimating, there were​‌ about four or⁠⁠ five creatures.

Even‍ one would have⁠‌ been troublesome. But​‍ now an entire​ group had invaded⁠ my home.

It‌‍‌ was a situation‌⁠‍ I couldn’t ignore.⁠​‍

I absolutely had to‍⁠ teach them a lesson.

‘But‌‌⁠ how?’

I didn’t even know​⁠⁠ exactly where the‍⁠ gorillas lived or‍‌⁠ when they would​‌⁠ return.

They⁠​ could loot the‍⁠‍ place every time‌​​ my animal companions‍‌​ and I were⁠ away.

It‌ seemed there was⁠​ no choice but⁠ to prepare traps‌​ and wait.

Entering‌‌ their territory was‍‌ far too dangerous.‌

‘I‌​​ never imagined they‌‍⁠ would strike first‍⁠ like this.’

I thought I would​‍ invade someone else’s‌⁠⁠ territory before other‍‌⁠ animals invaded my‌‍ home.

As⁠‌ I said before,‌ I should have‍‌‍ realized it from​‌ the moment that‍⁠‌ raccoon shamelessly stole⁠‌ the fasting pills.​‍

The‍ animals in this‍‍‌ forest seem to⁠⁠ evolve in directions​⁠​ completely outside my​ expectations.

└SunForEver:‌​‍ And what will‍ you do if‌‍ you catch the‌ thieves? Just kill‍‌​ them?

└WildGrills:‍⁠⁠ If they do‍⁠ it again, I won’t have a choice. This is⁠​ my home.

└SunForEver:‌ You’ve become tougher.​⁠ You hesitated a lot before acting‍ against the sloth.⁠​

└WildGrills:‌​ It wasn’t that‍ I didn’t want​‍ to kill him.​‌ I just couldn’t;;⁠‌

└SunForEver:‌‌‌ Ah, right. I forgot.

└Looks⁠‍ like the sloth⁠‍ is really furious‍ this time.

└I‍ don’t know who​⁠ they are, but​​ they’re already dead⁠‍ haha

└Gorillas‍ vs sloth. This⁠⁠ excites me way‌⁠ too much.

└DwarfPassingBy:​​‌ What happened? Did​​​ they steal something​​ from you?

└WildGrills:‌‌ Fasting pills. The⁠ sloth’s food. They’re‍ also my emergency‍‍ rations.

└DwarfPassingBy:‌‌ Ah, I see.‌‌‌ Then you’ll have‌ to install a door or something‍‌‍ haha

└WildGrills:‍ I’m seriously considering​​​ it.

└DwarfPassingBy:‌​⁠ Nah. Better not.⁠⁠ Even if you​ put in a door, they’ll just‌⁠​ destroy it anyway.⁠

└WildGrills:‌⁠ …That’s true too.‌​​ Ah, fuck.

└Your‍‍ fate was to​⁠‍ be looted;;

└There’s​​‌ no choice but‍ to leave the⁠⁠ house completely open‌ LOL

└Grills’​ house distributes free​ resources to everyone.​

└WildGrills:‍ Shut up, you‍ bastards.

└Grills.‌‍ The culprit always‍​ returns to the‍⁠ scene of the⁠‍‌ crime.

└The​ guy above is​​⁠ right. They might⁠⁠ come back tomorrow.⁠

└WildGrills:⁠‍⁠ Then in the⁠ end everything depends⁠ on tomorrow. Understood.​‌

After‌‌ chatting with the⁠ gallery for a while, I looked⁠‌‍ around the shelter.‍

Aside⁠⁠‌ from the cave,‍ the outside was​​ a fairly open‌‌ area.

Although‌⁠ I had installed‌⁠ barricades, small animals‍​ could still infiltrate‌​ easily.

‘And‍‍ as the dwarf‍⁠​ said, even if​​‍ I build a door, they’ll probably​ destroy it.’

I could defend against‍ small animals with‍​ fences.

But‌ against large beasts,⁠⁠⁠ even a door‌ wouldn’t be of‌‌ much use.

There​ were too many⁠⁠ absurdly extreme creatures⁠​ to come up​‍⁠ with a proper‍⁠​ solution.

The​‌​ best approach would‍⁠​ be to make⁠​ this area recognized‍ as my territory‌⁠ so they wouldn’t​​ dare enter.

‘Should‌ I comfort the‍ sloth first?’

The‍ sloth was still​ staring blankly into⁠​ space.

More​​ than fury, he‌‍ radiated defeat.

I tried to place​ a hand on‍⁠​ his shoulder, but‌⁠‌ stopped.

Now‍⁠ that I thought‌​ about it, this‌‍⁠ bastard still hadn’t⁠ taken a bath.‌‍⁠

So⁠ I slowly lowered⁠​ my hand and‌⁠‍ spoke to comfort⁠ him.

“I’m‍⁠⁠ angry too, sloth.”‌

“…….”​⁠​

“For⁠⁠ now, we still‍​​ have food for​‍ today, so don’t‍​ worry too much.‌⁠ Although I can’t⁠‍⁠ promise we’ll get⁠‍ the fasting pills‍ back.”

We‍‌ could get more‌​ thanks to HeavenlyDemon.​‍‍

But⁠ the ones that⁠‌​ had been stolen‍ were probably gone‍‍‌ for good.

As​‌ AllFather said, gorillas‌‌​ are herbivores.

There⁠​​ was a very⁠ good chance they‍ had already eaten⁠⁠‍ all of them.‌

“For​‌⁠ now, hang in​⁠ there. Those guys‌​ might come back‌‍ tomorrow. Then we‌ can teach them‍‌‍ a lesson. Got‌ it?”

“…….”​⁠

“Cheer⁠​ up a little.​ Wonmo is picking‍ up on your‍ mood.”

Only​​‍ then did the‌‌‌ sloth turn his‍ gaze to the​‍‌ side.

Toward‌⁠⁠ where Wonmo was.​‌​

The‍‌​ moment Wonmo met‌ the sloth’s eyes,⁠‍ he flinched for​​⁠ an instant, but⁠‌⁠ immediately began rubbing‍‍⁠ his cheek against‌ him.

“Kyuu.​​ Kyuuuu.”

“…….”‍

Wonmo’s‍ adorable affection seemed‍ to calm his⁠ heart a little.⁠​

The‍⁠​ sloth slowly raised⁠⁠ a paw and‍ rested it on‍ Wonmo’s head.

It‍ seemed he also‌⁠​ considered Wonmo a pet or family.‍⁠⁠

I smiled in satisfaction‍‍⁠ for a moment,‌ but soon began​⁠‌ thinking about how​​ to deal with​​‍ this problem going​‌ forward.

‘Traps‌⁠ won’t do any​ good. Isn’t there‍ something like a security camera?’

Since⁠ there was even‌‍​ an orichalcon mine​​ nearby, I wondered​ whether some kind‍‌ of similar magic​⁠ existed.

If‌‍‌ transmission spells existed,‍‍⁠ it made no‌‍ sense for there​ not to be‌ something like CCTV.‍⁠

If‍⁠​ I couldn’t stop‌‍ them from looting‌⁠​ my house, at‌ least I wanted⁠ to see the⁠​ culprit’s face.

‘Or‍⁠‍ maybe I could​‍‍ scare them off‍ with an alarm.’‌

It⁠​​ didn’t seem like​⁠ a bad idea.⁠​​

Maybe​‌‍ DemonPrincess would know​ something about that.​‍⁠

Just‍⁠ as I was‍‍​ about to open‌​ the gallery to⁠ ask about it.⁠​‍

Rustle—‍⁠

“…….”‌‌​

Something‍⁠‍ clearly brushing through‍​‍ the grass could⁠‌‍ be heard from‍‌ outside.

The⁠​⁠ moment I heard⁠​⁠ the sound, I completely stopped the⁠⁠ motion of opening⁠⁠ the gallery.

Wonmo,​ who had been​‍ acting adorably, also‍⁠​ sensed something strange‍‌‌ and froze with​‍ his round eyes‌‍ wide open.

And​​​ the sloth…

Swiish—​​

Slowly⁠​ turned his head​‌ toward the cave​ entrance.

I did the same.‌

Silently‍​‍ and cautiously, I slipped a hand‍​ into my subspace​ bag.

What​‌ I pulled out‍ was a crossbow.​‍

The‍‌ same crossbow I always carried with‍​ me just in​‌‍ case.

If​‍​ I had picked‍‍ it up from​ the ground, it‍​ would have made⁠⁠ at least a little noise.

But​ since it came‌​ from the spatial‌‌ bag, it made‍ absolutely no sound.‍‍⁠

Drawing⁠ the string wasn’t‍⁠​ difficult either.

My​‌ physical strength had⁠‍ increased so much⁠​​ that this was⁠ now child’s play.​‌‌

— Uu! Uuu!

— Uuuuu!

Monkey-like⁠⁠ voices coming from⁠ outside the cave.‌

I didn’t know whether‍ they were small‌⁠‌ monkeys or gorillas.​‌

To​ confirm it, I would have to‌ see them directly.‍

Completely‌ concealing my presence,​⁠‍ I moved forward‍‍​ silently.

And‌ just as that‍‍ anonymous user had‍ said about criminals‍‌⁠ always returning to‍ the scene of​ the crime.

“Uu!‌​‍ Uu!”

“Uuuuu.”⁠‌⁠

They​ weren’t monkeys.

They​ were two gorillas‌⁠‍ talking outside.

One‌⁠ of them was⁠‍‍ beating his chest⁠​⁠ and gesturing in⁠‌​ frustration, while the⁠ other seemed to‌⁠ be trying to​ stop him.

Just‍ as expected from⁠‌‌ creatures that understood‍‌ the concept of​ “theft,” they seemed⁠ much smarter than‍ ordinary gorillas.

But⁠​​ to me and‌⁠‌ the sloth, they​ were still nothing‌ more than thieves.⁠​

Bastards⁠ who steal food⁠ in the wild‍‍‌ deserve to die.‌‌‌

After​ all, they steal​​⁠ while fully understanding‍‌‍ the consequences it​‌​ can bring.

Swiish—​‌

I slowly raised the​‍ crossbow and aimed‍⁠​ at the gorilla.‌‌‌

They‌ still didn’t seem‍‌⁠ to realize we⁠​⁠ had returned and​​‌ continued chatting among​‌​ themselves.

Every​‌‌ fiber of my⁠​ body wanted me​​‌ to pull the‌⁠ trigger immediately, but‌⁠‍ I restrained myself⁠ with superhuman patience.⁠‍

I needed them to‍⁠ get a little⁠‌‌ closer to improve​⁠ my accuracy.

It⁠‌ was still too⁠‍ early.

Splash!‌​‍

“Uuuuu!”⁠

“Uuu?”​

Were​‍​ the fasting pills‍​⁠ not enough for‍​ them?

One‌ of the gorillas‍ pulled a fish⁠ out of the‌ metal container.

The​⁠‍ fish was so‌‌​ large that even​​‌ the gorilla had‌​ to hug it⁠⁠‌ with both arms.​

The‌​‍ moment I saw⁠​ that, I felt​‍ my anger rise​ even more.

The⁠ otters had also⁠ tried to steal‌‌ my fish.

And‍⁠ every one of​‍⁠ them ended up‌​ dead.

That‌‌ gorilla would share‌‌ the same fate.⁠⁠

Swiish—​⁠⁠

As‍‍⁠ I continued aiming⁠⁠​ silently, the sloth‍‌ moved to my​⁠ side.

He⁠ didn’t step forward.‍‍‌

He‍‍ simply remained right⁠ next to me.​‌‍

It⁠‌ felt exactly like​ an observer accompanying⁠‍ a sniper.

“Uu!⁠‌ Uuuuu!”

“Uuu.”​​

Finally,‍ the gorillas turned‍ around, laughing happily‍⁠ as they prepared⁠‍‍ to leave.

I aimed at the⁠‌ one who had‍‍ coveted the fish.‍‌

I completely held my‍ breath.

And⁠ just when the​⁠ sight was perfectly‍ aligned.

— Fire.

Maybe​​ it was my⁠ imagination, but a voice that seemed⁠ to belong to‌‍​ the sloth echoed⁠ inside my head.‍

The‌ instant I heard‌​ that voice, I pulled the trigger‌‍‍ without hesitation.

Fwooosh!‍

The‍ moment the string​ was released, the‌ bolt cut through‍ the wind.

And​ flew straight toward‌ the gorilla’s broad‌‍ back.

Thunk!!‌⁠​

“Guoooaaargh!!”​

“Uooo?!”​‌

Flap⁠ flap—

The⁠‌‌ bolt buried itself‍​‍ perfectly in the⁠ gorilla’s back.

At‍ the same time,‌ the gorilla roared​⁠ in pain.

The‍‌ fish he had‌‍‍ been carrying flew⁠​ into the air‍‌ as he thrashed​‌ wildly.

Creak—‌

I didn’t stop there.‍‍

I immediately drew another‌ bolt and cocked‍‍ the crossbow again.⁠​

Once​​‌ more, I aimed⁠⁠ at the gorilla.‍‍⁠

The⁠‍⁠ other one had​‍‍ already fled into​‍⁠ the undergrowth.

Even‌‍​ the gorilla pierced​ by the bolt‌ was desperately trying‍​ to escape.

He‌‍ didn’t even seem‌‌‌ to have the​‌ presence of mind‍‍‍ to pick up​⁠⁠ the fish he‍ had dropped.

If​‌ he had been⁠‍ human, one shot‍ would have been⁠⁠ enough to bring​‍​ him down.

But​‌ a beast was​‍ still a beast.‌⁠‌

Even‍ so, beasts have‌​‍ ways of losing​‌‍ their mobility.

Thunk!​‍

“Guaaaargh!!”​

Exactly.​

By‌​ targeting the legs.‌

The​⁠ bolt buried itself‍ cleanly in the⁠‌​ gorilla’s calf.

I fired as soon​‍ as I finished‍⁠ reloading, so I got pretty lucky.‍

Or​ maybe my skills⁠‌‍ had genuinely improved.‍⁠

Whatever​⁠‍ the reason, the​​ situation favored me.‍⁠‍

The​‍‍ moment the gorilla​‌⁠ collapsed to the‍‍‍ ground, I grabbed⁠‌ my sword and⁠⁠​ shield and went‌⁠ outside.

The‌​​ sloth also climbed‌​ onto my back,‍ ready to enter‌‍ combat at any​ moment.

“Uoo…‌ uoo…”

The​‍‌ gorilla tried to​‌ crawl into the⁠ undergrowth somehow.

But⁠‌​ his companion had​ already abandoned him.‌

There‌ was no one‌​ left who was⁠​ going to help​ him.

I walked right up‍‌ to the gorilla,⁠‍ who was desperately⁠​‍ dragging himself away.​

The⁠ gorilla sensed the⁠‌ shadow looming over‍⁠​ him and slowly⁠‍ turned his head​⁠ to look at⁠⁠ me.

“U…​‍‍ uoaa…”

The‌‍ gorilla stared at​ me with a face completely filled‍‍ with fear.

But⁠​⁠ then he saw⁠​ the sloth hanging​‌ from my back‍‌​ and his eyes‌ widened.

It‌‍ was the kind‌​⁠ of reaction that​‌ said.

Why‌ are you here?‌‌

As‍​‍ if he couldn’t​​‌ believe the current⁠⁠⁠ situation.

I didn’t know what​​‍ had happened between⁠⁠ them, but it‌ was obvious he‍‌​ recognized the sloth.​

“U…‌​​ uugh…”

The‍⁠ gorilla pointed at⁠‌ the sloth with‍⁠ a finger and⁠‌‍ then fainted.

The​⁠‍ foam coming out‌​⁠ of his mouth‌‌ made it clear‍​ he couldn’t withstand‍​ the physical and⁠ mental shock.

Even‌‍⁠ though he couldn’t‌​ speak, his reactions‌⁠​ were exactly like⁠ those of a person.

Had​​ their intelligence really‌‍‌ increased that much?⁠​⁠

But​ more than that,​​​ what truly seemed‍‍⁠ strange to me​ was his reaction.‍​

“Sloth.”‌

“…….”‍​

“What​‌​ the hell did‍ you do to​⁠ them?”

Was‍ he some kind⁠‌‍ of local bully?⁠‍

I didn’t know.

‘Though‌⁠ judging by their⁠‌ reactions, it really‍⁠ does seem that​‌‍ way.’

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