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Got a Gallery in the Wild Chapter 55: The Tiger is Dead (2)

Chapter 55: The Tiger is Dead (2)

Since⁠ I decided to‌‌​ butcher it, I went outside.

As‌‌ I stepped out,⁠‍⁠ I saw a little pig walking‍ toward me.

It‍‌‍ was Wonmo, with‌ his belly completely‌ swollen after devouring‍​‌ the tiger’s corpse‌ to his heart’s​‍ content.

From‍⁠‍ the blood around⁠​ his mouth, it⁠‌​ was clear he‌​ had feasted well.‌‍‍

“Wonmo,​⁠‍ before you go‍‌ in, let’s clean‌ your mouth.”

“Kyuu…”‍‌

“No.⁠ Not like that.”​​​

Before‍⁠ he entered the‌ cave, I thoroughly‍⁠‍ cleaned his mouth.​

Suddenly,‍‍ I thought that‌​⁠ maybe soon I should also brush‍ his teeth.

Then‌ Wonmo, with sleepy‌​​ eyes, went into⁠‍ the cave.

Meanwhile,​​ I carefully examined​ the fallen tiger’s⁠‍‌ corpse.

“It⁠⁠ really is huge.”‍

How‌‌​ the hell did⁠‍‍ I manage to​ defeat this?

It​⁠‌ was hard to⁠‌ believe.

The​⁠ sloth saved my​ life several times,​‌ but even so,⁠ it felt unreal.‌‍​

Just‍‌‌ in height alone‌ it was much‌ bigger than me,⁠⁠⁠ not to mention‌ its length.

“Just⁠ the body must​‍ be over 5 meters.”

Just‍‌ as HeavenlyDemon said,​​ it truly deserved⁠⁠ to be called​‍ the “king of‌ the mountain.”

I looked at it‌⁠ with a mix‌⁠ of awe and​​‍ respect.

When​​ I reached the⁠​ neck area, I found a brutal‍​‍ scene.

“Wonmo‍‍ ate this part.”⁠

The​‍⁠ neck that I had pierced yesterday​‍‍ with the sword‌⁠‌ of HeavenlyDemon was⁠⁠‌ clearly torn apart​‌ by Wonmo’s bites.‌⁠

With‌ the strength of⁠ his jaws, it⁠ would have been⁠ difficult to damage​​ the tiger’s skin.⁠‍⁠

So⁠ he must have​ found exactly the‌⁠‌ area I cut​ and eaten it⁠ with satisfaction.

“If​ I’m going to‍⁠ butcher it, I have to do‍⁠ it quickly.”

At​ least 6 hours‍⁠‍ had passed since​‍‌ its death.

Luckily,⁠ the forest’s climate‌⁠ was cool, otherwise‌​ it would already‌‍ be completely decomposed.‍​

“Or‌⁠‌ maybe it already⁠ started decomposing.”

But​ I didn’t care‌‌‍ too much.

As‍‌‍ long as I could make use​ of the skin,⁠ that was enough.⁠​

Besides,‍‍ Wonmo could even‌​​ eat rotten corpses,‍ so there was‍ no problem.

First,‍‍​ I uploaded a post to the‌​‌ gallery.

I took photos of​⁠ the tiger from​⁠ a certain distance.​‌‍

“Sloth,⁠ stay a bit⁠​‍ more to the​ side.”

“….”​

“That’s‍‍ it, good. Extend‌​ two claws… ah,​ can’t you?”

To‌ compare sizes, I also placed the‌ sloth next to‌​ it.

The‌‌‍ sloth agreed without‌​ any problem. He⁠​⁠ even seemed proud⁠ of having hunted​⁠ the tiger.

I also found the‍ severed front leg‍​ and compared it‌ with my hand.‌⁠

I prepared everything carefully.‍‍

Title)‍ Photos of the​⁠ tiger I hunted⁠

WildGrills​​

(photo‍ of the giant⁠​ tiger’s face)

(photo⁠ of the full‌ body)

(photo‍⁠ comparing paw with‍ hand)

(photo‍ of the destroyed‍‍ golden shield)

This‌​ damn tiger attacked‌​ me at night.⁠⁠ It almost killed​⁠‌ me.

If‌‍ it weren’t for​​​ the sloth, I would’ve died at​ least 3 times.‌⁠‌

ㄴHeavenlyDemon)⁠‌ It’s the biggest​​ tiger I’ve ever‌⁠​ seen. Worthy of​ the title king⁠ of the mountain.⁠

ㄴSwordmaster)​‍​ Yeah… I’ve never⁠ hunted one that‍ big.

ㄴWildGrills)⁠ But you guys⁠ hunt things much‍ stronger than that.‍

ㄴHeavenlyDemon)‌ I fight martial​ artists more than​‍ beasts. I’ve only‌ hunted one once.⁠​​

ㄴSwordmaster)‍‌‌ I’ve hunted many​⁠ monsters by orders.⁠⁠ That one looks⁠​​ at least stronger​ than an ogre.⁠​​

ㄴWildGrills)⁠​ How strong is​‌‌ an ogre?

ㄴSwordmaster)‌ When you face‍ one, you’ll know.‌ But since you‍​ use aura, it’ll‌​ be easy for​‌ you.

ㄴWildGrills)​‍ …

ㄴAllFather)‌‍‍ From those long‍ fangs, it’s a saber-toothed tiger. They’re‍​ known for being⁠‍⁠ extremely violent. Good‌‍⁠ job.

ㄴWildGrills)‌​⁠ Are they usually‍ that big?

ㄴAllFather)⁠​‌ They’re half that‍ size. That one‍‌ is absurdly large.​‍

ㄴIsn’t​ a saber-toothed tiger⁠ the same as‍‍‌ a normal tiger?‌⁠

ㄴSounds‌⁠‌ the same, right?‌

ㄴAllFather)​⁠‌ No. They’re completely‍​ different. They just‌ resemble tigers.

ㄴSunForEver)‍ What happened to‌ the shield I gave you? Is‍ it destroyed?

ㄴWildGrills)‍ Yes. The tiger‍ bit it. Even‌ so, thanks to‌​ it I survived.​‌‍

ㄴSunForEver)⁠‍ Hmm… I’ll give‌‌ you another one‌⁠ soon. When you​‍ finish butchering, let‍‍ me know. I want that skin.⁠‌

ㄴWildGrills)⁠ It’s my first‍‌​ time butchering and⁠‍‌ the skin is​‌‍ covered in blood,⁠‌‍ it’s not in‍‍‍ good condition.

ㄴSunForEver)‍‍ Then I’ll think‍​‍ about it. First‌​ receive the shield‍ and then we’ll⁠⁠ see. The trade‍‌‌ will be tonight‌‌‌ or tomorrow.

ㄴWildGrills)‌‍ Thanks as always.‍‌ If it doesn’t⁠‌ work, I’ll get‌⁠⁠ you another adult‍​ mandrake.

ㄴDwarfPassingBy)⁠ I thought it​⁠‌ was big, but​‌ it’s huge… how‍ did you survive?‍​

ㄴWildGrills)​‌ I got lucky.‌​‌ And at the‌ beginning I kept‌ it at bay‍‌‍ with the barricade.‌ Without that, it‌ would’ve been fatal​​‌ lol

ㄴDwarfPassingBy)​‌⁠ With that size,​ it looks like‍ it would break​ the barricade.

ㄴWildGrills)⁠ Yeah, it broke‌ one. At first‌ I didn’t know​​ it could do⁠ that.

ㄴHey​‍‍ Grills, be honest.‌​‍ Did you find⁠‍ it already dead?​​​

ㄴWildGrills)​​⁠ (photo of the⁠ shoulder scar) What‌ did you say,‍ bastard?

ㄴSorry‌⁠‍

ㄴThat‌‍ scar is scary;​​‌ I believe you‌​ with that

ㄴIf‌​​ you didn’t have‌​ wounds I’d doubt⁠ it, but like‌⁠​ this your credibility‍‌ goes up lol‍‍

ㄴHonor‌ scar confirmed!

ㄴNow‍‍ you just need‍ one on your​ face. Every adventurer‍‌‌ needs one

ㄴWildGrills)‍⁠‍ Gentlemen, I’m not⁠ an adventurer, I’m‍ a castaway. You‍​ should rescue me‌

ㄴIt’s⁠ actually better not​ to have scars‍‌‌

ㄴfr⁠​

ㄴLook‌ how they change‌​ opinions lol

ㄴBut‌⁠​ the sloth is‌⁠ really cute lol⁠‍

ㄴfr,⁠⁠‌ sometimes even more​ than Wonmo lol⁠⁠

Everyone⁠⁠ acknowledged my achievement.⁠‌‌

Being​ recognized in the​ gallery gave me​‌⁠ an inexplicable sense​​​ of satisfaction.

I turned off the⁠‍ gallery and looked‌‌‍ at the massive‍ saber-toothed tiger.

Now‌​‌ all that was‍ left was to‌ butcher it.

“…Where⁠ do I even‍ start?”

Sometimes⁠ I had seen‌​ videos on YouTube⁠⁠⁠ where they deboned‍ pigs or cows.‌‍‌

But‍ even those were​⁠‍ already partially processed,⁠‍ they didn’t start​⁠ from scratch.

Besides,‌‌⁠ the size of​⁠ this tiger was‌ ridiculously large, so​‌‍ even the preparation‍‌ seemed difficult.

“First,⁠⁠ I’ll post in​‍‍ the gallery.”

Someone‍ had said it‍ before.

If‍​ you asked about​⁠ butchering, many people​ would respond very‌‍ kindly.

They‍ said that butchers,‍‍ if they weren’t‌‍⁠ kind, would get​⁠ fired or something⁠‍ like that.

In⁠ this world there‌ are many beasts‌ and monsters like‌‍ the saber-toothed tiger,‌ so being a butcher had considerable​ value.

Title)​‌‍ Can someone help⁠ me with butchering?‌​

WildGrills‍⁠‌

(photo‍ of the dead​ tiger)

I’m​‌ going to butcher‍ this saber-toothed tiger,​​​ someone help me.‌⁠

Do​‌ I start by‌‍⁠ hanging it or‌‍‌ what?

ㄴBefore‌‌ that, skin it.​ Open the abdomen⁠ and rip it⁠‍ off like you’re‌‌ tearing it.

ㄴWith​‌​ that size, removing⁠⁠ the skin is‌ going to be​⁠‍ hell.

ㄴAfter​​ removing it you⁠​ have to hang⁠ it, but can‍⁠‍ that even be​ hung?

ㄴWildGrills)​ I’ll have to​‌ make a post‌ or something.

First,‍‍ remove the skin.‌‌

I headed toward the‌‍‍ tiger’s abdomen.

I already had the⁠​​ dagger prepared in⁠ my hand.

“By​‍⁠ the way, it’s⁠ still bleeding? Is‍⁠​ that normal?”

From​ the tiger’s split⁠⁠‌ neck, blood was​ still slowly coming‌‍ out.

The‍ puddle kept growing,‍​ which made me‌⁠ hesitate.

Even⁠‍‍ so, Wonmo had⁠ managed to eat‍ meat without getting‍ his whole body‍‍​ covered in blood.‍​⁠

Anyway,⁠ the smell of‌‌ blood was already‌ starting to spread,‌​⁠ so I had​​⁠ to finish quickly.‍‍

I stabbed the dagger.‍⁠⁠

“…It’s‍ so tough.”

Just‌​ as I thought,​ a normal dagger‍​⁠ couldn’t pierce the‌⁠ skin.

If‌‍ it were intact,‍ it could be‍‍⁠ sold for an⁠‌ extremely high price.‍

But⁠​‍ it was soaked​​⁠ in blood.

I had no choice.⁠

I had to coat⁠‍⁠ the dagger with‍‍ aura to be​⁠ able to pierce‍ it.

Riiip—‌⁠

I cut the skin‍‌​ along the abdomen​‌ and began removing​‌‍ it slowly.

At​⁠‌ first I tried‌⁠ tearing it off,‍⁠ but when that‍‍ didn’t work, I went back to‌ using the dagger⁠ to separate it‍‍ little by little.​

“Ugh…”‌

Even‍ turning the tiger’s‍​​ body over was⁠​​ difficult.

I had to circulate‌⁠ mana throughout my‌ entire body to⁠‌⁠ manage it.

My‍​ body hurt a bit, but I could endure it.‍⁠‍

Fortunately,‍ there was no‌ rigor mortis yet,‌⁠ so it was⁠ easier.

Rip—tear—‍‍‌

Just‍​‌ removing the skin‌ took 30 minutes.‌‍⁠

The⁠⁠ worst part was‍​ cleaning the sections‍ soaked in blood.⁠⁠‍

Later,‌‌‍ I would have⁠‍‌ to wash it‌‍ with charcoal.

“It’s‍ heavy…”

At​⁠ that size, the​‌​ skin was heavy‍​​ too.

Before,⁠⁠‍ lifting something like⁠‌‍ that would have⁠‌ taken all my‌‌ strength.

Now‌‌ I could carry⁠ it over my‌ shoulder without a problem.

“I’ll​‍ leave the skin​‍ here.”

Then⁠ I looked at‌⁠‍ the tiger’s body⁠⁠ without its skin,​ exposing its white​‌⁠ flesh.

Aside⁠⁠‌ from the half-cut⁠​ neck that was‌‍⁠ still dripping blood,‍ it didn’t look​ that grotesque.

“…Now‍​​ that I think⁠‌⁠ about it, I should wash myself​​‍ too.”

When⁠⁠‌ I cut the⁠​ neck, I had⁠‌ practically bathed in‌ blood.

The​​ dried blood had‌‍ hardened, and I didn’t know how⁠⁠ long it would⁠​ take to remove‍​ it.

As‍‌⁠ I said before,​‌ I planned to‌ hang it upside‌ down to make⁠​ the process easier.‍‌

If‍‍ I left it‌ like this, other​​ predators might come‌​ because of the‍‍ smell.

“To‍ hang it…”

The‍⁠‌ tiger’s body easily⁠‍‍ measured more than⁠ 4 meters.

I looked at the‍ tall trees around.‍

What‌‌‍ if I tied​​‌ the legs and⁠ hung it from‌ a strong branch?‍

For‍ that, I needed‍‌​ help.

“Sloth.”‍

“….”⁠

He‍ looked at me‌ like, “What do⁠ you want?”

I bought a rope‌ from the gallery‌​ and tied it‌ to its hind‌ legs.

I didn’t tie them​‌​ together, but separately​ to keep them‌⁠‌ spread.

“This⁠ rope on that‌ branch, and this⁠ one on the⁠ other. Got it?”‌‍‍

“….”​‌

“You‌⁠ climb better than‌‌ I do. I’ll‌​ give you more‌‍⁠ rations.”

When‍​ I mentioned more⁠​​ food, he finally‌​⁠ started moving slowly.​​⁠

The⁠ problem was that​⁠ he was too‍ slow.

I got impatient and‌​ ended up helping‍ him climb the​ tree myself.

Meanwhile,‌ I dragged the‌​​ tiger into position.⁠

It⁠ weighed a ton.​

“Can’t‌‍‍ you climb any‍ faster?”

“….”‍‌‌

Once‌‌ that was done,​​ it was time​​⁠ to clean myself.⁠

Immersing‍‌​ myself in warm‍​‌ water felt like⁠⁠‌ heaven.

Everything⁠‍‍ from yesterday felt⁠‌​ like a dream.​

I cleaned myself thoroughly,​‌​ making sure to⁠‍ remove all the​ blood.

“There‍ are still stains…‍ well, whatever.”

They​ would go away‌‌⁠ over time.

I enjoyed the wash‌ and changed clothes.⁠

The‍ uniform, completely soaked‌‍​ in blood and‌ torn apart, I set aside.

“Every‌‌ piece of clothing‌ is valuable.”

I would wash it‌ later and use​⁠ it as work​ clothes.

With‌​ that done, I returned to the‍‍⁠ hanging tiger.

The‌ neck was no​‍ longer bleeding, so‌ all the blood⁠‌‌ had drained.

“Was​ there really that⁠ much?”

I had bought a large container for‍‍ the entrails, and‌ it was already⁠ half full.

Even⁠⁠ counting the dirt​‍ mixed in, it‍ was a huge‌ amount.

“Hmm…”⁠‌

Now⁠‍⁠ I had to⁠ open the abdomen⁠ and remove the‍‍⁠ organs.

I crossed my arms,​⁠⁠ thinking.

Because‌​ of the height,⁠ I needed a ladder.

“Guess‍‌ I’ll have to‍ buy one.”

Not​ a normal one,​ but a step⁠ ladder.

And‌ yes, it existed.‌‍​

It‍ even had good‌ reviews.

I bought it without⁠‌​ hesitation.

With‌⁠ the ladder ready,​⁠ it was time​‌​ to begin the⁠ real butchering.

ㄴFirst,​‌‍ fully open the⁠​ abdomen and check⁠⁠ the condition of‍⁠ the organs. Normally⁠‍​ they are washed,​​ but if you’re⁠ not going to‍ eat them, you‌‌ can leave them​‍​ as they are.‌

ㄴBefore⁠‍ removing the organs,⁠‌ cut off the​ head first.

ㄴBy‍‍​ the way, the‍‌​ organs of most⁠‍‍ animals are really⁠ big. Keep that‍‍ in mind.

Seriously,​ such kind people.‍⁠⁠

Following‌ their advice, I started the butchering.‍

First,‌ I completely opened​ the abdomen to‍ fully expose the​‌⁠ organs.

Just​ as they said‌⁠⁠ in the gallery,​‌ the organs were​​ wrapped in a thin membrane.

Opening‍​‍ the belly didn’t‌ make them fall‌‍ out all at​ once.

“Ugh…​‌ even so, it’s‌⁠ disgusting.”

After‌ separating the tiger’s​‍‍ head, I began​‍ carefully removing the​​ organs.

If​ any of them⁠‍‌ burst, it would⁠​​ be a complete‍​‍ disaster.

Luckily,‌ I had the​‌‍ stomach for this.‍⁠

It‍‌‌ didn’t take long‍ before I managed​ to remove, along⁠ with the membrane,‌ the viscera corresponding⁠‍ to the six⁠‌⁠ internal organs.

What​⁠ remained were the​ organs concentrated around‍ the ribs, the​​ five main organs.‍​⁠

Those‍ were the most​ important organs of⁠ the animal.

If‍ I removed those,​‍ the butchering would‍ be complete.

The‍​‌ moment I brought‌ the dagger closer—‌⁠⁠

Thump!‍ Thump!

“Ugh!”⁠

The⁠‌ vibration I felt‍‍​ through my hand​‌⁠ was so strong⁠ I almost fainted.​

I nearly fell off‌‍ the ladder, but⁠​‍ managed to regain‍ my balance.

I looked, stunned, at​‌ the place where⁠ the vibration was⁠​ coming from.

In‍ all animals, there‌‌ is only one⁠⁠ place where you‌ can feel a “heartbeat.”

“…Gulp.”‌‌

I swallowed and carefully‌ brought my hand​ closer.

It‌‍ wasn’t an illusion.​‍​

I could clearly feel​​‌ the beating of⁠⁠‍ a “heart.”

It‌ was supposed to​‌‍ be dead so‌​ why was it⁠​ still beating?

It⁠‌‍ didn’t make sense.‌

If‌ I didn’t understand‍ it, there was⁠⁠ only one option​​ left—to check it‍‍‌ myself.

Riiip—‍

As‍‌ I cut the‍ membrane, the grotesque‍‍ interior was exposed.‍‌⁠

Huge​‌ lungs matching its‌‌‍ size.

And.​​‍

Thump!‍ Thump! Thump!

Right‌‌ in the middle⁠​‌ of everything, a gigantic heart.

The‌ heart of the‍ dead saber-toothed tiger‍⁠⁠ was still beating.‍‍

 

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