Legend

Seeing Ray take out the Death Size, the Guild staff naturally make a scene.

Nevertheless, it wasn't a commotion because Ray thought he'd hurt himself with Death Size.

Death Size was certainly a vicious weapon, but if you work for Guillaume's Guild, you know who Ray is.

The dissatisfaction was that Ray had the tools to dismantle the Crystal Dragon, even though there were no tools to dismantle it and the dismantling of the Crystal Dragon was delayed.

But when I think about it, it wasn't natural.

After all, the Crystal Dragon has been severed from neck, tail, right arm, and more.

The impact of the Crystal Dragon was unimaginable to the Guild staff, but seeing the body, it was easy to imagine that Ray had a weapon called Death Size.

"Ray, if you have the tools to dismantle this dragon, lend it to me!

That's what the youngest guild official said to Ray....

I can't believe I hit you in the head with a bang.

"But... ah..."

The guild clerk can't even say it hurts and speaks out in anguish.

The person who beat himself up withstanding the pain of a fainting sensation... looks at a leader in his 50s among the gathered guild staff.

"Oh, my parents... what are you doing..."

As the word "parent" suggests, the person is wearing a musculoskeletal body that is not suitable for his age.

Such a man yells at the guild clerk why he hit himself.

"Stupid bastard! For adventurers, your weapon is a life-saving partner! Not to mention that Ray has magic items that even crystal dragons can tear apart! Lend it to me easily....? Shame on you!

Ray expected to be an ex-adventurer, but now he's more convinced of his anger.

That's why he understands the adventurer's attachment to the weapon.

Of course, all of them.

Some have the idea that weapons are disposable, and others have a variety of doctrines.

Still, the most common is to treat him as your partner.

"Sorry, Ray. He's a good guy, but he's still young and unknown."

That's how the parent lowers his head toward Ray.

My parents beat me in the head in my twenties just like I said... no, in some cases I think I was in my late teens.

However, even though he was young, he was certainly more skilled than the one the worker had called on the spot.

"No, don't worry. Nevertheless... yes. Let's give it a try. Can you hold this?

Ray places Death Size on the floor and tells the guild clerk that he is still moaning at the pain of being beaten by his parent.

He was a guild clerk moaning in pain, but he couldn't understand the meaning of Ray's words and still looked at his parents in fear while holding his head down.

The moment you followed Ray's words and took the Death Size in your hand, you thought you wouldn't be beaten up again.

Hmm, try it.

However, this time Ray gave permission, and the parent said so briefly.

Guild officials with permission from their parents reach out to the Death Size on the floor happily....

"What? That?

Even if you try to lift it, you raise your confused voice to Death Size, which does not move at all.

Then once you're away from Death Size, take a big deep breath and then approach Death Size again....

Hmm.

I tried to lift the Death Size with the mood voice, but I couldn't lift it.

"Hah, hah, hah... what is this..."

Just hold your breath and try to lift it up, but when it becomes impossible, you exhale a rough breath.

"What? You're so young. Here, take a seat. I'll try."

That said, another guild official looks to his parent for permission.

"If you're asking, it's Ray, not me. If Ray gave me permission, I don't mind."

"That's fine.... it must be heavy."

In response to Ray's slightly provocative words, the powerful Guild Staff reached out to the Death Size on the floor....

"Funnuuuuu!

I try to lift it up with a mood voice, but the Death Size does not move.

... no, it just floated a little.

Oops!

The guild staff who were watching it... especially the young guild staff who couldn't hold the Death Size earlier raise their hopes...

"No!

Along with the words, the man takes his hand off the Death Size.

The man I'm talking about was probably the most powerful man I've ever known.

However, everyone is surprised that even such a man can't be lifted completely... and turns a scary gaze at Ray.

Nevertheless, as a ray, it would be troublesome to have such a look.

No, if Ray's body was made with the technical power of the Zepile Gate, it would be possible to imitate lifting something weighing 100 kg, so this gaze is never too big.

"Just in case...."

That said, Ray lightly lifts the Death Size on the floor with one hand.

The way Ray looked, the Guild staff who were watching around... especially the two who tried to hold Death Size, had a stronger look of fear.

"This Death Size has the ability to be very heavy if it's not for me and Seth."

The Guild staff show satisfaction with Ray's words.

Then you thought it was convincing that Ray couldn't lift the Death Size as lightly as she could.

"That's why I'm going to dismantle the Crystal Dragon using this Death Size.... well, even if it gets heavy, the weight is enough to brag about it, and if you want to do it, you can also dismantle it using this Death Size."

However, in that case, we will all work together to lift the Death Size and dismantle the Crystal Dragon.

I didn't think Ray would be able to dismantle it properly.

I'm sure the Guild employees are more aware of that than Ray.

Many Guild employees had such a difficult look on Ray's face.

After confirming that, Ray once again looks at the Crystal Dragon with Death Size.

"Well then, we'll be fine, so we'll get the Magic Stone out of the Crystal Dragon."

Hearing Ray's words, Alliance staff gather around the Crystal Dragon, switching their minds.

I haven't decided how to dismantle it yet.

Still, seeing Ray slash the body of a crystal dragon in Death Size and remove the Magic Stone up close will definitely help dismantle it.

While being watched by such an Alliance employee, Ray stands up for Death Size.

When it comes to demolition technology, those who have more skills than themselves.

While being watched by such opponents... No, they will dismantle the body of the crystal dragon while watching, so it would be impossible to be nervous.

In fact, rather than completely dismantling it, it means slashing and tearing the torso and removing the magic stone from it, so I think it would be better to call it dismantling.

Okay, let's go.

Speak up, Ray waves Death Size.

The magical blade will tear apart the crystal dragon's torso... specifically around his chest.

(That?)

It's strange Ray was able to slash and tear her torso more lightly than she expected.

But now that the Crystal Dragon is dead, I wonder if it would have the same defensive power as when it was alive.

Fortunately, it's not a bad story for Ray... and for the Guild staff who dismantle the body of the crystal dragon.

Oh.

Some Alliance employees shout surprise at Ray, who slashed the crystal dragon's torso lightly.

With such a subtle uncomfortable voice, Ray tries to reach out to the crystal dragon corpse... and stops moving.

Crystal Dragon corpses are, of course, huge.

Sometimes it was a corpse and fell to the floor, or Ray's hand cut off the tail and neck, and it was in the warehouse, but it was still quite large.

When you put your hand in there and take the magic stone out of your heart, of course, but you can't reach your heart to the extent that you put your arm in it.

I mean, the whole upper body... no, if you're bad, you need to put your whole body in.

As for Ray, I don't want to imitate it if I can.

Normally, there is a means of removing magic stones from the heart without getting too dirty, especially after removing the internal organs.

But I can't use that hand this time.

In the first place, I've decided to leave the dismantling of monsters, including Crystal Dragons, to my Alliance.

If you do something like dismantling yourself badly here, you can't deny the possibility of ruining the part that becomes the material.

(Well, internal organs... at least the stomach is not very good, but I don't think it can be used.)

Deep flame, a skill that can be used with the Red Armor of Emperor Yan.

It burned his stomach to pieces.

Normally, Ray doesn't think he can use his stomach as a material in such a situation.

Nevertheless, even though it was burning so much in my stomach, cutting my stomach is not particularly hot.

The Crystal Dragon has been Mysteriously storing the corpse for less time since it was defeated.

Beyond that, this Crystal Dragon is essentially still in a state of being defeated.

Nevertheless, this situation.

Why isn't it hot? And, of course, Ray wonders.

(If it's just the heat of the deep flame, it's not strange that the deep flame inside the crystal dragon disappeared because I removed the Red Armor of the Flame Emperor. But even if the deep flame disappeared, it was heated by that deep flame... no, the burning parts of the internal organs weren't hot... because it was a dragon?

The reason my guts weren't hot came to mind was because it was a dragon.

However, I wonder if it shows the wonders of the dragon around the area that convinces me.

"Ray, what's going on?

Seeing the body of the dragon, you must have wondered what Ray thought suddenly.

One of the Guild's employees asks strangely.

Ray opens his mouth as he opens the belly of a ripped crystal dragon to such an Alliance member.

"This crystal dragon uses a powerful bracelet called a crystal bracelet, but to prevent it, I opened my mouth and penetrated the flame created by my skills. Burned from the inside, the bracelet was no longer used, but it was not strange that my stomach burned and became useless instead, and it was stored in a mystery ring as soon as I became a corpse, so it was not strange that my internal organs were still hot, but it was strange that it was not hot at all."

The Guild staff seemed dissatisfied with Ray's words, convinced, and still regretful, crying... various emotions intertwined with each other.

If this was a monster that had been disassembled many times in the past, I could be convinced that this might happen.

But now before the Alliance staff is a Rank S Monster… and a new kind of Crystal Dragon corpse.

It was a substitute for not knowing how valuable this corpse alone was.

I want you to bring only such corpses in a beautiful state if possible, but at the same time, if you fight such dragons, it is difficult to leave corpses clean in the first place.

I know that. I know, but still... it's only natural for me to think that way as someone who dismantles monsters.

I can imagine what Ray thinks of the guild staff.

But that's what I'm talking about, and above all, when I was fighting Crystal Dragons, I couldn't afford to think about it.

When I think about it now, the neck, right arm and tail have been cut, but I think the body is still pretty clean.

"Now, I'm going to take out the magic stone of the crystal dragon... who wants to try it?

Ray, who hated getting dirty in his guts, asked the guild staff.