Legend

"Ah, Mr. Ray. How was the request?

Lenora, the receptionist, calls out as she leaves the conference room and returns to the first floor of the guild. I'm the person I've looked after so many times before, I don't want to get in the way, but I'm going to walk toward the counter.

"Oh, no problem. I'm supposed to be able to get my request safely."

"Really? But the other guy's an orc. I hear that's quite a few too. Please be careful. As an Alliance, it's hard to be a promising newcomer in the future."

Lenora's eyes, speaking so, did float the color that seemed to worry Ray.

"That's right. Ray, you're still a rookie, so the hard part is leaving it to the highly-ranked people to think about surviving first."

The voice I heard all of a sudden was next to Lenora, the receptionist for the Cat Beast Clan. Ray turns his surprise gaze just because he was someone he had never talked to before.

"Oh, I'm sorry. You haven't introduced yourself yet. I'm Kenny. I think it's Lenora's bad friend. Nice to meet you, Mr. Ray."

"Ah, oh. Regards."

Kenny treats me with an obvious favor, even though for some reason I almost meet him. I shake back the hand I was offered even though I was slightly confused by the way it looked.

"Hey, Kenny"

"What. I had a busy time in the morning, so it's a little better."

It was Ray, who looked around the board where Kenny's request was made, but there were certainly very few people around the board where the request was made.

There are a few adventurers at the tavern who have breakfast before work, but no one was just drinking.

"Anyway, Mr. Ray. This request for an oak crusade will be quite dangerous, so be careful."

"Oh, let me do that. Well, I'm ready for a lot of things, so it's time to go."

"Oh, yeah. Mr. Ray, be careful."

"Ray, when you get back safely, your sister will compliment you, so don't get hurt."

Lenora waves lightly and Kenny drops Ray off in a pose that accentuates her prized big breasts.

The faces that were still inside the guild were also jealous of the receptionists, who were their idols, but Ray left the guild unaware of it.

"Oh, welcome home. That was fast. Are you off today?

Returning to the wheat pavilion at dusk, I bowl with Lana just at the entrance. I guess it's the ingredients for dinner today that are holding large quantities of ingredients just wondering if this is still the case with that very wide body.

"It was just fine. I'm going to be away for a few days at my request."

"Yes, I understand. However, if you pass the price for the few days you're getting, you'll be keeping the luggage in your room here. If you do not return after the next 3 months, it will be disposed of, are you sure?

"Oh, I don't mind. And naturally, Seto will also be taken."

"Okay. When will you be leaving?

"It's about noon."

"Now, show your face to the diner before you leave. I'll have lunches for you."

To say just that briefly, Lana disappears towards the dining room. I guess I'm busy preparing lunch and making dinner.

Dropping that off, Ray goes back to his room, takes off his dragon robe and Slapenil shoes before lying down to bed.

Anyway, all the basic luggage is in the mistering, so that's the only personal stuff I have in my room that I can change or change.

(Orc herd. It is also likely led by rare or superior species,)

rare and superior species. These two are distinctly different. A rare species of goblin, for example, that Ray defeated before. This is a mutation of the goblin itself. By contrast, when it became the upper species of goblins, it was a monster raw in the world as being superior to goblins themselves, like High Goblins.

(Either way, the oak itself has a pretty high rank, so you can expect it when it comes to acquiring skills. However, it is also true that we should not make it too prominent about the specificity of ceto and death size,)

Even the current lay stands out very badly due to its strength, equipment, etc. In addition to that, he showed the presence of mystering in front of a large number of people, so it would be inevitable that any other person with some sort of soul or gall would come close even as it stood. A few people sent a sharp gaze when they now showed mysteries in the conference room. If the presence of a griffon that uses water polo or firebrace in addition to it, or a death size that has the effect of corrosing the opponent's gear just by cutting it off, becomes taboo......

(No, wait. I can't be deluded when it comes to Seto's water polo and firebraces, but I can't be deluded when it comes to corrosion if I say it's all my magic...? No, well, it's a fact that we should make sure they don't know as much as possible)

Death size skills of corrosing enemy metal gear work more effectively on human opponents than on monsters, one way or another.

Naturally if you think about it, some parts of your body, such as your nails, horns, fangs and tails, are different from monsters of weapons, and humans basically lose their fighting power if they are not armed with things like weapons, shields and armor. And given that the majority of those weapons are made of metal, it is to such an opponent that the skill of corrosion can be described as a natural enemy.

(Seto asks you to fight only with your basic abilities as a griffon. And I try to hide my corrosion skills as much as possible... But the oak was also in Zeppyre's knowledge that a lot of people were armed, so we'll have to deal with it on an ad hoc basis.)

Rather than being ad hoc......, Ray decides he should just go halfway and leave it to the stream to gain momentum and get out of bed and start preparing to leave.

Well, when I say I'm ready to leave, I just wear the dragon robe and Slapenil shoes I took off when I rolled into bed.

It was still a little early at noon, but the original promise to Bobbs was to come to the guild before noon, so we decided we should have lunch here in the dining room before heading there.

"Ah, customers. Yes, this. Please have it for dinner tonight."

As soon as they enter the dining room, they are given lunches with plenty of sandwiches in the basket.

It's a lot heavier, unlike the usual lunch box. I am struck by that sense of weight and ask unexpectedly.

"Seems like a lot more than usual though?

"That's right. I get excited about this because they say they're going to be away for a few days even though they're paying for 10 days of accommodation. And that's all you need to say for lunch today is a deduction from it. Have a seat, I'll bring you some food soon."

Thus he took lunch at the wheat pavilion at dusk, and went to the stables satisfied with plenty of sandwiches as lunch boxes.

"Grrrrrrrr"

Seto sounds happy when he sees Ray come in.

At the same time, the other horses who were inside the stables began to twitch restlessly.

Seto's character as an organism is overwhelmingly different than ours. But still, when I was in the stables, I was asleep and safe, and I woke up again because Ray had come.

Ray gets Seto out of the stables, even though he smiles bitterly at that.

"Seto, I'm going to stay and go crusade the oak"

"Gru."

Okay, but Seto rings in the back of his throat as short as that.

"Except this time it's not just me and Seto. All in all, it's an action in a group of nearly dozens. So anyway, it's not funny that the others know about Seto's special nature. Seto's got a lot of trouble getting caught up in these weird guys, too, right? Anyway, outside the city, killing inside would definitely cause a lot of trouble as a case. So basically it's forbidden to use water polo and firebraces while you're getting rid of oak. Of course, I don't mind using it at Seto's discretion when my life is in danger."

"...... grrr"

Ceto, who accepts it in the sense of not accepting it, etc. Open your mouth so that you can forgive me as I scratch that head with dust.

"I don't know what to say in its place, but they have quite a few orcs this time. Besides, there are rare and superior species like the ones we fought during the Goblin Crusade, so you can expect them when it comes to demonic stones. And for Seto, you're interested in oak meat, right?

"Grrrrrrrr!"

You fixed your mood with that one word, Seto, sounding happy.

We quickly head to the Adventurer's Guild, laughing bitterly at how the food fixed our mood lightly.

As usual, passers-by are surprised or scared, but when they buy proper food in the street, they give it to Seto, eat it themselves immediately after having lunch, and buy more and store it in the mistering.

Walk down the road doing that, before the Adventurer Guild. And Seto rolled into the waiting space of the carriage and squire without Ray having to say anything.

After gently stroking Seto's head like that, Ray enters the guild.

Inside the guild was almost noon, with nearly 10 adventurers sitting in the tavern space for lunch. However, as Ray enters the interior of the guild and approaches the counter, several of them observe Ray as he takes his meal.

(... is someone watching you?

Ray feels his gaze pointed as he approaches the counter. Hit this place, a member of the Oak Crusaders who probably saw the mysteries they had when it was a reason to get noticed at this time of year.

(He can't even feel safe while traveling to the orc settlement. But, well...)

I smile slightly at my mouth.

(Until you deal with it.)

"Mr. Ray?

He calls out to Lenora, who sees such a ray in the counter, and turns off his grin.

"That, Mr. Ray. What's the matter with you? Forgot something?

That's what Kenny, who was next to Lenora, asks again.

Sometimes it's close to noon, and I guess I'm free. In fact, even if you look around lightly, there are only a few people around the board where the requisition is posted, and the staff inside the counter are also paying a small amount.

"No, I was told by a guild official like Bobbs to come by noon. Seems a lot smaller than that?

Chirali, and turn your gaze inside the counter before telling him so.

"Because a significant number of people were pulled to work on preparing supplies and preparing carriages to be used in the oak crusade in which Mr. Ray also participates"

"More than that, what's wrong with being called by Mr. Bobbs? Could it be, Ray, that you're willing to stop going on an oak crusade?

I shake my head small to Kenny's words that seem happy to me at any rate.

"No, about the transport of supplies."

"Carriage of supplies? So, Ray, why are you being summoned?

"Hey, Kenny! You're stepping too far!"

Lenora embarrasses Kenny for asking Ray.

This was true when I explained my request for an oak crusade, but basically a person named Adventurer doesn't mean to show others the bills he has. When it comes to adventures, they are companions but also competitors.... Yes, that's what a normal adventurer would judge. But, but.

"Oh, I have an item box."

That's what Ray replied softly without common sense around.

That said, for Ray, the presence of Mystering is showing grandeur when it causes hawk claws and commotion. It was in front of the Adventurer Guild that the rubbing with the eagle's claws occurred, so he naturally assumed he knew the information. I even showed it at the Oak Crusade meeting.

But by some coincidence, Lenora and Kenny both glance at Ray with a gleeful eye because Ray didn't have the information that he had the item box.

"Huh? Mr. Ray, do you have an item box?

"Wow, Ray, you're amazing. Right, right. Let me see..."

"Are you here?"

Shit. It was a low voice that blocked Kenny's voice. But it doesn't seem like there's any way to overhear that voice. Such a presence voice.

"Ah, Mr. Bobbs"

"Good luck"

Lenora and Kenny also quickly realize their presence and bow their heads down and become adults.

With a chilling glance at those two, Bobbs is looking to Ray without saying anything in particular.

"This way, follow me. I'm ready for supplies."

That's all I'm saying. Get out of the counter and head to the back door of the guild.

"Well, there you go"

"Be careful and come back"

I nod small from Lenora and Kenny to the drop-off words and follow Bobbs.

Incidentally, his gaze from the tavern, which was persistently pointed at while he was in conversation with Lenora and the others, went away lightly as soon as Bobbs showed up.

"This is what I want you to carry."

Ray turns his gaze to the pile of supplies in front of Bobbs' words.

In addition to things like potions and mana potions, there were chemicals like poisoning and anti-paralytic drugs. Preserved foods such as dried meat, dried fruit and dried bread. In addition to the tent, it was a pile of various other supplies that I think I will need in this crusade. There are crusading orcs about a day away from the city of Gilm, but a day to get there, and a day over there because there's no way you can crusade and come right back. 1 day and a total of 3 days on the way home. And considering the reserve for when something unexpected happens, the amount can be called a small mountain.

Still, this time it is done with this amount because the distance travelled is about a day, but the quantity of supplies would have multiplied if this were a farther place. Because it's food and other supplies for 30 people.

"Can you carry it?

"No problem."

Ray nods small at Bobbs' words and stores them in the mistering one after the other as he touches the pile of supplies.

Bobbs watched as he was impressed.

Then finish storing all supplies in less than 10 minutes and follow Bobbs' instructions to remove or store some of the supplies from the mistering several times.

"All right, I'll keep all the supplies with you. And you were a solo. Stay with the Axe of Thunder God until you reach the Orc settlement at least on this request. If you die on your way to the Oak settlement and you can't use your supplies, it won't even be a joke."

"Okay."

"Then it will be time for the other members to gather at the main entrance. I need you to go first."

Nod at Bobbs' words and follow them.

(Finally, an oak crusade? Now, what kind of demon stone do you get? Some other guys are after me, and you're just not going to get bored)