Legend

When the morning sun also rises, Seto wakes up shaking his body against Ray, who is sleeping leaning against his body as he throats.

"Hmm? Seto...?

"Gru."

Looking around rubbing my eyes, I can understand that the sun has already fully manifested itself and is early in the morning.

"In the morning.... you slept better than I thought."

While whining, get up and see how your body is doing. I was moving my body until just before I went to bed last night, but there was nothing like a muscle ache.

"Grrrrrrrr"

Turning to Seto's voice, there was a water polo floating there. I guess this means wash your face.

"Helpful"

Thank you briefly and leave it to natural dryness when you wash your face with water and turn off the water properly, just like last night.

Afterwards, thanks to Seto taking care of him even while he was asleep, he appropriately cooked the meat of the water bear in a burning fire that was still burning and took his breakfast, sharing the last two Clara fruits one at a time and ready to leave.

"Well, I think it's time to leave... I left you on guard last night, but are you physically okay?

"Gru."

Seto rings when there is no problem at all with Ray's inquiry.

A regular griffon would show some fatigue if it stayed up all night, but Seto is a griffon created by Ray's immense magic of warcraft. I can go all night for about a week instead of a night without any particular problems. If I did that, I'd have to spend the next few days resting.

"Right. Then let's go quickly."

"Gru."

Encourage him to bow his back and ride, just as he did in the woods. Ray gently strokes that back with a meaning of gratitude before spreading it with a death size.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!"

It rings high, wings winged with a few steps of help, as if running in the sky and rising. Then turn your neck toward Ray, who is only on his back, with his giant wings glistening at him when he has taken enough altitude.

"Gru?"

Which way are you going? Ray pointing south to Seto, who asks. I don't know if I can guess, but Zeppyre's knowledge suggests that there is a city a few days south of this forest that is quite large...

However, Ray has already decided that Zeppyre's knowledge is not so much to be guessed, though he only thinks about it in terms of reference. However, it is not always the case that there is anything that is helpful.

"South."

"Grr!"

Ringing sharply at Ray's words, he takes a path south all the way and wings it.

"... wow"

Unexpectedly leak words into the sight of Seto from behind.

What is spreading in front of Ray is a green carpet that spreads across one side with a blue sky that pushes you through everywhere. As far as I can see, there are no artifacts such as cities or villages.

Even though I was born and raised in a rural town in the northeast, I naturally live in my own home or neighborhood house. Some places I could bike to were what could be described as a city. For such a ray alone, it was the first time in my life that I had ever seen a world of nature alone spread out in front of me.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

I guess I found Ray happy to see the view from the sky. Seto roars joyfully, winging louder and walking through the sky.

"... not only do I have to see it, but I have to think about my qualities."

In the first place, I only know something called common sense in this world with Zeppyre's knowledge. And I don't think I can trust that knowledge very much, so I have to think about setting it up to make the world less aware. Having so decided, Ray makes his head work with half the feeling of looking at the scenery and half the feeling of thinking about his settings.

(First of all, we always need a setting called Mage beyond having to live as an adventurer. When you're with Seto, you need to have the ability to subpoena and Tamer. Then you don't have to know the world...)

It reminds me of novels I've read and seen so far. Comics, movies and other similar things.

(Amnesia...... can't do it because Seto is here. Flew to a place you don't know anywhere in a metamagic rampage? I might have that too... No, wait)

What floated behind Ray's brain at that moment was a comic book he read when he was Reiji Saab, such as an apprenticeship of a wizard who was training away from home is put on a training journey by his master.

I'm going to fit my current situation in there one by one.

(Neglected about the public because I lived alone with my master in a secluded place... OK. The magic I learned from that master, no the magic is fire magic and summoning...... do I decide to say Tamer because I would be in trouble if he told me to summon anything but Seto? According to Zeppyre's knowledge, Tamer also exists. So, because I taught the master of magic, I was transferred to a place I didn't even know how to see in space magic for training, and when I wandered around hunting warcraft with my partner Seto, I discovered that it was a city and a village.)

Think in your head all the way through to see if there are any inconsistencies in the settings you think about, and whine small.

"There won't be a problem."

If you think deeply, there are a lot of weird things about being a magician training but using a giant sickle called Death Size as a weapon, that sickle being the activator of sorcery...... the so-called commonly called wand, throwing it out without a single sentence to put it out for training, and equipping Seto with expensive and high-performance magic items besides Ray. But Ray couldn't think of any more compelling settings, so he nodded contentedly without paying particular attention.

After deciding on the settings, for a few hours. Nothing in particular. Seto and Ray on his back enjoyed an empty journey.

Ray was enjoying the view from above for a while, but I'm just getting tired of watching the same view for hours to come. There are such things as demons attacking and merchants and aristocratic carriages being attacked by bandits. Or I also wondered if there were any developments that were good in novels such as Adventurers being attacked by demons, but the reality was not so sweet, leaving it to me to be rocked on Seto's back with nothing happening at all.

And a few more hours. When Ray began to think that the sun would have to look for demons that could be eaten in earnest because it was about noon in time, too.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

Seto made a noise that caught his attention.

"What's up?

"Gru."

To Ray's inquiry, Seto turns his gaze forward. Following that gaze, there were clearly a lot of houses there rather than artifacts...... It's not a village or a city either, it's a pretty massive city where tens of thousands of people are likely to exist. In order to combat demons, it is also known as the so-called walled city, which covers the city with glutinous walls.

Ray puts the city in his eyes and exhales.

"After all, or as expected... a city not found in Zeppyre's knowledge, but it would be possible to build that degree of city in hundreds of years. So do you actually go into that city and gather information?"

That's probably because of the city's proximity. Something like a road leading from the city exists under your eyes. That said, naturally it is a road made naturally by being trampled on by the feet and carriages of people entering and leaving the city rather than by roads made of concrete or cobblestones. And those who are going down the road look quite bumpy.

(Well, what do we do? First of all, riding Seto into the city directly from above would be dismissed without question. In that case, it's best to go in through the entrance... directly down in Ceto near the entrance, because it's going to alert you to becoming a gatekeeper. This is also rejected. Then land a little further away and walk with Seto to the city from there)

Decide on the policy while watching those on the road below point toward Seto and raise their voices of surprise.

"Seto, I need you to get off the ground in a little while. We're not flying, we're walking on the ground to that city."

"Gru."

Ringing small at Ray's request, Seto heads toward the city with his wings heavily winged. Then for a few minutes, Seto and Ray decided to finish their empty journey at a place about 10 minutes walk to the city.

Seto and Ray, who land on the ground, walk down the road leading to the city. Around it were people like travelers, merchants, or adventurers who took a considerable distance from one person and one person to the city because they were watching Seto land.

(I see, that's the adventurer. Basically, it's a good story to group a few people and work together. Weapons are spears on swords, and bows. After that, it's the magician with the wand?

Ray observes what's going on around him as he walks on the ground, which he tramples on so that he doesn't understand, and who he thinks is an adventurer among them. The adventurers are also observing the Rays, whether they are aware that they are being observed, or whether they are wary of Seto, who is purely a griffon.

That lasts about 10 minutes, and you can finally see the city entrance. Whether it was natural or unexpected, each of the five soldiers was armed with spears and swords waiting for the Rays.

……

There's no way we're just getting our hands off ourselves, Ray, and we're silently approaching those soldiers. Seto walking by following adults after that. They were soldiers watching one and one approaching them that way, but as the distance narrowed, one man suddenly approached Ray from among the soldiers as tension filled his surroundings.

(compared to the other soldiers in their 20s, in their 30s and 40s. Probably like those soldiers' poolers or something. The weapon... although equipped with a sword, is not particularly dangerous because it stays in the sheath and equipped on the hips)

The middle-aged man, who grew a jawbeard to back up Ray's predictions like that, calls out.

"I am a man named Langa, who is captain of the city guard in Gilm. Can I assume you've come to this city for help?

Despite its harsh appearance, it was an unexpectedly mild voice that emanated from its mouth. While confused by its discomfort, Ray snorts.

"Oh. You're absolutely right."

"Right. Then I was wondering if I could talk to you in the other jar for a moment. Anyway, they're all terrified to bring A-rank demons like Griffon."

And Chirali, and when they looked around, many of the gaze of those who were near the gate were gathered unto Ray and Seth.... Most of them, including the adventurers, went out of sight when Ray and I gazed.

(You do seem more scared of Seto than we expected. Then there's no point in going through me here. Do you think it would be quicker to explain in the jar?)

Sigh inside and nod at the man's voice.

"Okay. You should probably do exactly what you say."

"I'm sorry. My boss would be pissed off if I let someone with a warcraft as high as Griffon go straight. Besides, I have to get the paperwork up to Uncle Borderline."

Langa explains the situation in a light tone that doesn't suit her tough face. Apparently, a light voice from the first meeting earlier was more of a mere element than a vigilant and deliberate letting out of Ray and Seto.

Follow that Langa guide to the small building by the gate.

"Well, I'm sorry, but there's just no size for a griffon to put in, so can you wait outside?

"Oh, I don't mind. Seto."

He calls the name of Seto, who is coming after Ray very manly, and talks to Langa as he scratches his head with coldness as he rubs his face with joy.

"I need to talk to you in that building for a second, so Seto needs to rest near the building."

"Gru?"

Are you all right? But I nod back at Seto as he turns his blue eyes this way.

"I'm fine. You know what I'm capable of, right?

"Gru."

Are you relieved by Ray's words, Seto, who lies grassy and grassy beside the stuffing. Are you just somewhat tired of flying all night and all the way here without a break, closing your eyes slowly?

Naturally, it doesn't mean you're not on guard. Seto, which has an overwhelming difference in specs from the concurrent glyphon, is olfactory or auditory, other than visual information. Or it wasn't that hard to rest and be vigilant with magic.

"Let me tell you something, I don't need it when I'm listening in the jar or something. Try not to give it away."

"Oh, of course I do. Even for me, I wouldn't consider an idiotic imitation to piss off an A-rank Warcraft. But yeah... you"

Call the soldiers Langa was nearby.

"What is it?

"Like someone's watching not to hang an extra little bite on that griffon while me and him talk in the jar"

"... Huh? You are?

"Yes, you are."

"... Got it"

A soldier who snorts at the feeling of not accepting, etc.

(Well, he said Rank A Warcraft or something, so I don't know. But it's not)

I don't know what rank is set, but it's easy to predict that rank A would be quite dangerous as far as the guards are concerned at least at a small rate.

Ray also opens his mouth again, smiling bitterly at the condition of the soldier.

"There's no danger, because Seto won't do anything unless we get a little bit worse."

"Ha... let me believe that word"

"Well, hurry up to the jar... before you go, take this"

Hand something like cloth to Ray about where Langa got it out of. Ray frowns not knowing what he was given it for, although he may have received it. I thought about it a little bit, but I ask Langa if she didn't know how to use it.

"What do you want me to do with this cloth?

"... you. Were you willing to enter the city with your sickle blade intact? There's no one hanging from the sword, is there? Whatever the spear is, keep the big blade like that... you can't just stand and miss it."

"… Copy"

That was a convincing explanation, if you ask me.