Legend

"Oh, it's rare. Aren't you with Seto today?

Ray snorted as he handed Langa the guild card he had removed from the mistering, which he had already become completely familiar with at the main entrance in the city of Gilm.

"Oh. Something seemed asleep, so I think it would be neat in the stables in the inn by now"

Basically, there is little need for sleep, Griffon, but that doesn't mean you can't sleep. Just to say there's no need, it's possible enough to enjoy the sleep itself. Especially since Seto is a griffon created by warcraft rather than a raw monster, he was certain that he tended to enjoy sleep.

"Right. So, with those three today?

"Oh, and I'm not asking you to do it with me, I'm asking you to do it."

"The side that makes the request?

"It's the demolition of the monster I planted. Ask the Alliance because it's heavy and it's tough to dismantle by itself. And because of the quantity, it's dangerous to do it all over the city, so we're going a little further away from the city."

"... are you all right? Too far from the city, the smell of blood makes monsters stop by."

Ray grins at Langa asking with a worried face.

"They're all Rank D adventurers, too, and a monster opponent who comes close to a city like this would have no problem. And for once, I'm not gonna act with you."

Return the guild card as you receive it.

(When I made the request, I left it all to you. I wish I was doing something else, but when you think about it, it's a good opportunity to know how to dismantle a monster that's not in the beginner's book I have. Fortunately, we're talking about how Scola knows how to dismantle most monsters.)

Confirm the appearance of the three men showing guild cards to the other guards and whine inside.

"Right. Well, be careful.... Yes, I have to tell you this. Thank you for yesterday."

To that word I was told, Ray tilting his neck.

"About yesterday?

"Oh. About the Azot Chamber of Commerce. We've been told a lot of things too. As long as I'm glad it won't happen again."

How do you know that? That's what I thought, Ray, but the Knights are investigating it in the first place. Determine that Langa, who is also the captain of the guard, is not so hard to get that information.

"Don't worry, this one was half done. Can we go through more than that?

"Oh, no problem. Then be careful. If you stay alert, it's dangerous."

That's what Langa tells me and leaves the city with the Cullots who have completed the process as well.

I see a merchant corps going into the city of Gilm in that, but this merchant corps will be surprised today because it may also be involved with the Azot Chamber of Commerce in the arms trade. It was Ray with a grin in his heart thinking that way.

"So, we're out of town, but exactly how far away are we?

"Right, because at least I want a place where those who enter the city through this main gate can't see blood..."

Chirali and Ray's gaze was directed at the woods beside the streets.

There will be more monsters than trees growing in the woods, but only low-ranking monsters should be given their proximity to the city nonetheless. Having so decided, Ray takes out the death size just in case and heads towards the woods.

"You're in those woods. It would be about low-ranking monsters and wild beasts even if they came by with the smell of blood, and they would clean it up even if they let useless parts go after demolition. No, I'm going to do whatever I can."

"We do have spare weapons and protective gear. I wonder if we can handle the monsters around here right now. Allogan, your demon sword is the most aggressive of all of us, so I expect it when you have to."

"Huh. I don't think my devil's sword is safe with the grubby fishes around here. Well, that would be nice."

Alogan smiles mightily as she gently taps the sheath with her demon sword, hanging on her hips. But the laughter also solidified in Cullot's next dialogue.

"Well, with Ray, that's not the enemy of a monster showing up around here."

"... culot. Why do you say things like that that to motivate your people..."

"Huh? Did I say something weird?

"No, that's fine. Nothing. That's the culotto."

About 10 minutes into the woods talking stupid like that. Having found a water field that is narrow but can be called a river for once, the Rays decide to start demolition work there.

"It's only noon now, so it's not that cold, but this season, if it's near evening, it'll be pretty cold. Let's get this done as soon as we can."

"Sure. It's good to drink soup when it's cold enough for your tongue to cook. Shall we do our best for a delicious dinner today? Ray, get the monster quick."

"Oh. That's it for starters. I've already taken the Demon Stone, so please do something else."

That's what I said, and it was Auga's body that I took out of Mystering. The tip and neck have already been severed from the right shoulder and are also complete with regard to blood drainage.

Scola nods small when she sees it.

"Wow, that's huge even for an ogre. This. I don't have to think about losing blood or anything, so I guess this is pretty easy. Allogan takes the skin. Cullot took the right ear of the crusade proof site from his head and a skull that could be sold as material.... and don't forget to buy the tendons from Auga's feet as a material. I'm afraid that's about it for the material. What do you do with the meat? It's a Rank C monster meat, and if you want to sell it, you can sell it pretty high."

Following Scola's instructions, Ray was admiring the handiness of the alogans who were quickly peeling skin from Auga's body and the culots who were treating his head, but returns to me with Scola's question.

"Ah, oh. I'm sorry, but cut me into the right blocks when it comes to meat. Anyway, I have a monster who's taming. Let me turn to your meal."

"Oh, say Ceto or something. There's been a lot of rumors in the city."

Even for the Scollas, they still heard rumors about the Rays than they were working as adventurers in the city of Gilm.

Finishing giving instructions, Scola whines as she peels off her right arm slashed off with her own knife.

Ray nods as he watches the three of them tap into his head how to strip them efficiently and where they can sell them as materials.

"It's the size, anyway. The food you need will be the right amount."

"I guess..."

Scola nodded, from which the surroundings were surrounded by silence with little talk to concentrate on stripping.

In the meantime, Ray himself was alert to his surroundings with the effect that the smell of blood was drifting around him for once, but he gets a surprise look at it when he sees it end in less than half an hour of dismantling that huge org just to say he's used to it.

He then appropriately digs holes and throws away parts that cannot be used as auga material - mainly guts and bones - and moves on to the next demolition.

"Next... right, not a high-ranking monster, but a lot of them. Ask for this"

That's right, squeal, take the water monkey out of the mistering.

Dothad, Dothad, it was just a long face of flashing power when I saw the body of a monster who appeared in large quantities, but eventually Scola returned to me.

"I'm sorry. Exactly this number was unexpected.... Wait a minute. This is water monkey, isn't it? Fur that has water resistance first. Right ear to be crusaded. I guess these are the only two I can use."

That's what Scola tells you, but Fujiray frowns.

"According to the book I have, the eyeballs were also bought as a material?

"Huh? Wait a minute. Uh... no, my knowledge means I don't have eyeballs. Can I see Ray's book? Ah, keep Cullot and Arogan bleeding."

"Copy that. I'll cut off all the right ears anyway for now.... Hey, Ray. What about the Demon Stone?

Ray nods small at Cullott's query as he takes the book out of the mysteries.

"Unlike the Auga, I didn't take out the Demon Stone, so I also ask for its collection"

"Okay.... but a hell of a number, isn't it? I wonder if Ray really took this down."

Whimpering small like that, I go tie up Watermonkey's ankle with the rope that was ready. And while Allogan gets sick of the number of water monkeys, he hangs it with his ankle up against a tree growing nearby, slitting his throat with a knife and draining blood.

"Absolutely. Normally I can't carry so many monster carcasses, and they rot. This is why I have an item box..."

Cullot and Alogan. I guess these two are in a way similar to each other.

While thinking of it that way, Ray opens the book he had in his hand and shows the Watermonkey page to Scola.

"Look, this book says you can sell eyeballs as a material."

"... um, sure. But it didn't say that my eyeballs would sell if it was the book I had, did it? This is probably the mistake of someone who wrote either this book or my book."

Scola whining in sigh.

In this other world called Elgin, where no printing technology has developed, a book is basically a copy. Naturally then, depending on the author of the copy, there are not many differences in what is written.

"... what do you do?

"Well, take it for once. Anyway, the numbers are numbered. Now, don't take the eyeballs, but if you actually bought them later as materials, it's a pretty big loss."

"Yeah, okay. What about the containers for storage?

"Oh."

Somehow they have an unruly magic item called Mystering. And given that even the carcasses of the defeated monsters could be stored, there were quite a few consumables available for use in stripping the material. Especially in this case, the number of monsters defeated in the dungeon was known in advance, so there's no way to prepare for the area.

One eye storage container after another is removed and stacked to the ground.

"So shall we do it quickly? I'll take care of it for once because I need to be polite about eyeballs. Then also the right ear of the crusade proof site. Cullot peels his fur and Alogan asks for meat cut and demon stone recovery"

Follow Scola's instructions and dismantle the bodies of the blood drained completed water monkeys one after the other. I would say that the hands-on goodness, as if it could be called flow work, is a few steps faster and more accurate than Ray, who thought he had been stripping the material so much better lately.

In the meantime, Ray stores one eye after another, fur, demon stone, and cut meat into mysteries. It is naturally thrown into the hole, as is the case with the organ part that cannot be used.

Although the size itself is not even the knee of an orga, its number is superior to 50. Because of that state of affairs, nearly two hours had already passed by the time the demolition of all the water monkeys had just ended.

"... it's over!

And Cullot, who finished dismantling the last water monkey, screams unexpectedly.

Anyway, they were even dismantling the same monster, so that's not impossible either. Wash your hands with the water of the river running nearby and wash away the stubborn blood.

"Thank you. Do you want to take a short break for now? Drink this."

That said, Ray takes the freshly made vegetable and bacon soup out of the misting and divides it into plates and distributes it to everyone on the spot.

Do you just want to take a break even for an alogan with complex emotions about Ray, receive a plate of soup without complaining in particular, and drink soup after everyone washes their hands in the river and bleeds out.

"Even so, come on. As Alogan said earlier, it's really nice to have an item box."

Cullot whining as he carries the soup to his mouth. The gaze was directed towards the mistering that was nestled in Ray's right arm.

"Right. I guess I envy saying that you don't have to worry about the monster's body rotting or anything. Another monster attacked me when I was knocking down other monsters and stripping them of material... you don't have to worry about anything."

"Admittedly, it's convenient, but for that matter, there can be extra disturbances aimed at this mystering."

Ray thinks of Bornter in the back of his brain.

Ultimately, in last night's case, it was after the date changed that we caught Bornter. In other words, it is not until tonight that the 'guilty pleas' used by Ray will take effect.

(... Now, can you stand that pain of burning your body to the sins you've committed? Well, I guess I'll just have to endure it because I'll never die of that pain)

"Ray, you have a bad grin on your face."

When I think of the tragic end of Bornter that I would deserve, I can inadvertently call that out of Cullot, Ray.

I find out he was smiling unknowingly, and I clean up the empty plates to delude him.

"Well, Harpy's next. There are quite a few of them, but don't worry, they're not as good as water monkeys."

He started dismantling by putting out monsters other than those he had just defeated in the dungeon.