Legend

"Give up the magic item you have."

That was the demand of Bornter, the meeting of the Azot Chamber of Commerce where Ray and I first met.

I had a problem with the gatekeeper, then after a little while, I finally got ready for a visit and Ray came to Bornter's room...

In the meantime, it was that demand that Bornter put in his mouth to see Ray coming into the room or no.

As for Seto, he slept on the lawn in the garden after dropping Ray off into the mansion, enjoying the autumn sunshine as if two gatekeepers existed who sometimes turned a frightened gaze.

"... what?

"You didn't hear me? The magic item you have. Specifically those shoes and the sickle. And most importantly, I'm telling you to give up the item box."

Is this man insane? With that in mind, Ray turns his gaze to the man sitting in front of him.

Leaving Ray, the guest he called out, standing without even letting him sit down, only he is sitting back in the chair. Speaking of its appearance, you could already say old man. But he's not a normal old man, he's an old man who's still greedy for things like power and financial power. Physical fitness also has a gusty body as if it fits, which also causes people to look at their age a little younger.

It's old age, so to speak.

I whine inside, but just silently return to the old man, who is sitting in front of me and gazing at me.

As for the item box, it's not surprising that the man in front of you knows it because he hasn't hidden what he's in possession of since he came to the city of Gilm. The same applies to Death Size. But...

(You know Slapenil shoes, or what?)

Few know its existence. The most likely thing would have been a leak of information from the adventurers we got together about the Oak settlement...

(Well, I can't help thinking about that now. Well, what's wrong with this old age)

When I think about how to deal with someone who naturally assumes that I can listen to my opinions in front of me, I can call out abruptly there.

"Please wait! Did Mr. Bornter bother to call him here for such an errand?"

It's Galahat who picked up Ray and brought him this far.

That gaze is filled with embarrassing colors against Bornter. But.

"Who said I could open my mouth to you? The concubine's son is like the concubine's son. Just listen to him."

Without even a glance at Galahat, Bornter cuts and throws it away.

Next to it, Ray was also hearing Mult chewing his back teeth tight.

(Concubine child? I see, apparently, a variety of complex lineages)

Ray compares Bornter to Galahat, whining inside.

One or 60s, one or 30s. It just can't help but surprise Ray that these two are half-brothers, who are almost 30 years old, even if they simply look at the difference in age.

"... excuse me, I did"

Galahat opens his mouth and falls back like he pushed his emotions into Bornter's words to kill him. Once again, Bornter's gaze is directed toward Ray, sniffing his nose as if he had seen it in a boring spectacle as well.

"It's a magic item as much as we're talking about. I can make better use of it than you have. [M] If you understand, just give it to me. Oh, Griffon that you're taking him later. Leave that one, too. If you want to sell it to someone you like, or if you kill it and strip it of material, you can use it quite a bit. Adventurers don't have to be adventurous."

Ray pulls a pickle and cheeks at that word. The gaze being directed at Bornter has already passed through the fright and even the frozen gaze, eventually turning into something to be seen even in roadside stones. Yes, in the gaze as if to see a roadside stone that I can't remember any itching even if I stomped on it.

"What's up? Here, get it out of here. Unlike adventurers like you, Noon is busy. Don't make me waste my time."

……

Silently displays a list of mysteries in the back of the brain and retrieves the death size from it.

"Whoa, is that the rumored sickle? It's definitely the ultimate delicacy you can tell from just looking at it like this!

Bornter, who sees Death Size, raises a rare exclamation.

Indeed, this man named Bornter is a first-class merchant. A magic item without any hesitation of dimensions, as most of those who now see Death Size assume this weapon is just a giant sickle. Because I found it to be a magic activator.

But that was a late word that I didn't know too much about a man named Ray. Among the adventurers in the city of Gilm, Ray is in a sense becoming recognized as an inviolable opponent.

Such a ray protrudes the part of the pattern toward the Bornter by rotating the Death Size one turn in the hand with a kurli. And keep swinging big......

"Stop it!

Galahat, realizing what Ray was about to do, kicks the floor dutifully and stands in front of Bornter.

Boom!

Death size pattern that is shaken off almost without any hesitation.

Still, I just didn't shake down the blade part, I guess reason was still working. But...

"Huh!

Galahat, who considered the death size to be about the weight of a normal spear, is blown straight to the side with the received sword broken.

In his 30s, he blows a big man in skinned armor, even though that's not as heavy as metal, blows straight to the side, destroys the wall and walks through the hallway, further destroys the wall in the room across the street, and finally stops that movement. Mult could tell just how powerful the current blow was without following a series of moves in a flash.

Galahat's lapse would still have been in Ray's appearance. No matter how many rumored adventurers it is, it is only rumored to follow a rank A monster called Griffon. I didn't expect Ray to have that much strength, about half a inch tall, even looking weak with little muscle on him. And the result was linked to the current state of being blown away for one room and unable to move due to its damage.

……

Ray turns his gaze toward the wall that was destroyed only for a moment. I guess you thought the moment you stopped that move was your chance. Bornter opens his mouth, drawing his face to the point where he wonders where his arrogant attitude had gone earlier.

"Ki, you. All of a sudden you do what! You don't know who he is!

"... you're gonna get in front of me too"

Ignore Bornter, who is screaming in a high voice, and throw Chilari and her gaze into the mult behind her.

"Huh!?

At that moment of gaze, Mult wields his neck violently, left and right, with almost reflexive momentum. I can't beat the man in front of me myself. On the contrary, it was a late act instinctively perceived as being trampled like a bug walking on the side of the road.

"... well. Lai Lai"

Just because you're not interested in Mult at the earliest, you slip away from your gaze and turn that gaze towards Bornter who is dyeing blue with fear in front of you, or red with anger.

"Hey, come on, you're listening! I think I know who Noon is.

"It's all right about me. It's this look, and I've been through it a few times since I've been in the city of Gilm."

Ray opens his mouth and utters his words as if he had ignored them.

"And it's not even the first time a guy's come after a magic item I've got. Like a dark star at night."

Its party name is the name of the fools who leapt to take away Ray's mysterious possession, and who, in turn, were wiped out by Ray in an oak settlement.

"But you told Griffon... what did you tell Seto about my partner? Sell them off? Kill them and strip them of material?

Rotate the kurli, kurli and death size in your hand, and the furniture in the room where that blade touched is crushed, chopped, torn, and destroyed. And even as he rotates the Death Size in his hand that way, one step and Ray close to Bornter, who is unable to move in silence and pull his cheeks as he sits in his chair.

"You, you! You think the adventurer spirit will be safe in this city of Guild! Non is meeting with the Azotto Chamber of Commerce!

"What's wrong with that? Then try to defend yourself with that Azot Chamber of Commerce power or something. Look, your death is close enough already, okay?

The speed of the death-size spinning in your hand gets faster. In the first place, the Death Size is powerful enough to be blown away without even being able to take it properly. That pushes forward with even more power with centrifugal force due to rotation. To that fear, Bornter finally understands that he has trampled the tail of a tiger that he should never have trampled on, even this.

But it's already too late. Even a specially crafted executive desk that would prevent an attack if it dived downstairs when the assassin attacked the executive desk in front of the Volnter... is easily chopped and chopped as if cutting bread with a hot knife.

"Hih... Hih!

That's when Bornter screamed.

"... wait, give me"

Slightly...... yes, a whirlwind of death that approached that voice, which was slightly but surely heard, as close as a few centimeters left to the face of Bornter, ugly and distorted by fear, stops the movement perfectly.

It was Galahat who should have been blown to the next room after a Ray blow a few minutes before he appeared with the sound of breaking down the wall called Galahat.

The torso, which should have been protected by leather armor, already had only the remnants of the armor due to the blown impact, and it naturally had to be safe because it took so many blows. His ribs are shattered and pierced into his gut, and his complexion is pale enough that it's not strange to mistake him for a corpse if he's not in motion. At the same time, there are traces of blood on the edge of the mouth. You must have forcefully wiped away the spit of blood.

But still... Still, Galahat was still alive. On the contrary, he was even able to move. Despite taking a blow from Ray's Death Size, which has hardly been heeded. Death size original weight and ray arm strength, even if it is a blow by the patterned part, not the blade. The combination of those two blows would almost certainly have been a death blow for a normal human being.

To such a Galahat appearance, Ray unexpectedly comes up with a surprise look as he was about to erase his expression and dispose of the Bornter that existed in front of him.

"Please, stop taking the man's... brother's life"

But such a surprise had also disappeared the next moment I heard the words coming out of Galahat's mouth.

"Why are you so sheltered? I'm just old enough to live this long for nothing."

"Ro!

I guess they've never said such a word to me face to face before. Bornter tries to say something back reflexively, but before that, Galahat opens his mouth. Yes, the person in front of you is a reaper who carries death easily. For the sake of understanding that Bornter's neck would soon be separated from his torso.

"Even a person like that... even a single parent is my bloody brother.... Ofufu"

I guess it's because my gut is damaged but I couldn't move, blood spits out of its mouth. But whatever it is, Galahat opens his mouth and spins his words with blood, just because there is no later if he misses here.

"Besides, even a brother like that...... it is true that he has built up quite a bit more status in this city of Gilm. If you kill a guy like that... you'll be hunted down by the Alliance as a bounty neck..."

Love can never help my brother. Galahat, who decided so, says so aggressively. If you don't move with love, you have a stake. That's what I'd call a rank B adventurer. The fact is that Ray, whose troublesome future passed behind his brain, drew a death size with a slight frown.

"But if you miss it here, aren't you going to try and do something about me after all? I think it would be quicker to dispose of it here."

"... stop. I'll stop it. The next time my brother tries something, I'll stop him. So... just meditate on my eyes this time"

Bornter's office as if a storm had broken out. Ray and Galahat gaze in that room, where few pieces of safe furniture remain.

Bornter can't forget the fear just before while sitting in a chair to Mult, who is half-whipped at the entrance to the room. Keep those two... Eventually, Ray exhales and stores the death size inside the mistering.

I guess you figured out what the act meant. Pale galahat face wrapped in relief.

"Once. I'll just miss it this time. If you don't give me or Seto an extra bite after this, I promise I won't do anything."

"... sorry..."

I guess there's severe pain running. The last time I put it in my mouth, it fell straight to the floor.

"Mr. Galahat!

Ray, who watched as Mult remained half-witted, but still crawled and approached Galahat, eventually leaves the room just saying he has nothing more to do here.

...... with a sense of the blatant hatred of Bornter's gaze on its back.