Legend

"Good Morning"

The day after I came back to the city of Gilm to tailor Gamelion. I can make a face to the full pavilion after 9am or so as promised the day before. Or no. I can give Enedra a smile and a voice.

"Oh, good morning"

I look around the dining room as I say hello, but there are few guests because the morning peak has already passed.

A few adventurers, who were probably on some sort of request all night, were just having a little careless breakfast.

"What about Hasta?

"He's a little far away, getting ready in his cabin to dismantle the monster... oh, gosh, what a rumor."

"Good morning, Ray!

Hasta enters the dining room with a happy grin and greeting her like she's full of energy.

"Morning."

Turn your gaze toward the kitchen, returning the greeting the same way you did to Enedra.

"So, I can't seem to see your father?

……

To Ray's words, Hasta and Enedra smile unexpectedly at each other.

"If he did, he'd be worried about ingredients like udon. When I woke up in the morning, I tried to make udon immediately after I made my order..."

Pah, pah, pah!

The sound of tapping something echoes from the kitchen.

"As you can see. Not at all."

"... the sound of tapping the fabric, huh?

"Yeah, I'm trying to strengthen the cobwebs Ray used to say in Udon."

"No, I don't remember teaching you how to tap the fabric."

Among the few ways Ray himself described yesterday to make udon, there was no such process as tapping the dough. I explained that I would put it in a bag and step barefoot to get it out...

"Well, you're trying a lot as that guy,"

"Right. Anyway, it was Udon who came out for breakfast."

Hasta reminds me of breakfast with a bitter smile.

The Hasta family's breakfast today was boiled and simmered in soup that doesn't wrap up well when making udon. It was close at last.

"Still, it wouldn't have tasted so bad, would it?

"It's Dad's soup. That's not bad. Alca was happy to eat."

Ray finds himself listening to the conversation between mother and child. I need to see Hasta's sister Arka storming out yesterday as soon as I saw Seto.

"What about that arca?

I guess that was an unexpected question. Enedra turns her gaze toward Hasta even as she becomes a pocan for a moment.

"Hasta, what happened to Arca? You must have gone to the demolition shed with him, right?

"Arca finds Ceto on the table..."

"Almost got it."

It was some sort of awkwardly grunting hasta, but Ray knew if that was all that was happening on the table. Perhaps he is holding onto Seto as well as yesterday. Seto is liked as an idol in the city of Gilm, and children make up a significant proportion of those he likes. There is no more reason to rejoice if Seto comes to his house than to be in such a state.

"... Well, then can't we get it together and let the gamelions out? As for dismantling, you can leave it to Hasta just like we talked about yesterday, right?

"Ah, yes. Mr. Ray needs to see Udon."

"Okay. Then go. I'll keep Udon going with him."

That's what Enedra tells me, and Ray and Hasta are sent out of the full pavilion.

And what the two people on the table saw should be taken for granted or should they still be said? He looked like Arka enjoying the silky furrows on his neck.

"Uh... Seto. In the meantime, me and Hasta are going to dismantle Gamelion, but what are you gonna do?

"Grrrrrrrr......"

Seto turns his gaze to Ray's words to Arca, who is holding him in his arms to get lost.

With that gaze pointed, Arka clings even more forcefully to Seto's neck, wondering if he would ever leave.

If this wasn't Ceto, the Griffon, I'd have suffocated if I did it badly.

"Gru."

I understand that I can't leave myself first in this way, and I ring small and rub my face against Arca.

"Oh, I did. Look, brother, Seto says you're with me! Nice!

"Right. Then thank you too, Mr. Ray."

"Yeah. Thanks, Mr. Ray!

A small grin and nod at Arca, who cleverly bows her head while holding it around Seto's neck.

"Never mind. Because Seto wanted to be with you. If you don't like Seto, you can't force him."

"... excuse me"

I shake my head small on Hasta, who lowers her head small even as she smiles bitterly, prompting her to go ahead.

"So, where's the demolition shed? It's a place to bring meat to the full pavilion, so it's not that far, is it?

"Ah, yes. That's right. It's a few minutes' walk from here."

"Minutes?

Then I would look around to see if it was near here, but there was a small shop or residence on the back street.

"You can't see it from here. This way, sir."

Hasta says so and takes the lead to guide Ray.

Behind the full pavilion.

(... I see. Well, surely there's no way you can put a place on the grand table to dismantle it, even when it comes to monsters)

Convinced, keep walking for a few minutes. The building was a short distance from the back of the full pavilion.

Although Hasta herself said it was a demolition cabin, its size is not what we should call a cabin very much. You are right to describe it as a little warehouse in one way or another. Of course or naturally, the building itself is not that splendid. I would rather say poor minister. It has a visible appearance that it was made using waste materials, etc.

"Haha. Even then, my father made it quite impossible for me to build it. That, using excess materials when the full pavilion was built, or materials from places that I couldn't help but break. … but that's why the amount of debt has increased."

"Right."

Ray is convinced as he snorts.

I was convinced why Hasta wanted Gamelion's meat so badly.

Of course some would say that Hasta herself is a family thought. But I guess I also feel some kind of burden for having my parents build me a place I can use for my job. He wants to pay off his debts as soon as possible to get rid of the burden.

"... Well, shall we start dismantling? The entrance is this way. Please follow me."

Follow Hasta's guide and go inside the demolition cabin. I guess the giant door on the front is what you use to carry in the monsters to be dismantled. However, I don't need to use the gamelion because it's in my mysteries about this time.

Is this the demolition shed?

Ray groans looking around inside the demolition shed.

There are no sprinkled objects, such as wooden floors, but soil-stamped and solidified ones are still on the floor, and a considerably larger platform exists around the edges. And on the platform was a huge line of 10 blades of different lengths, starting with knives that were about the length of a person's arm. Ray nods small in anticipation that he will probably cut the meat on that table after cutting the monster into big messes. And there was a luggage car near the table that would probably also use this when carrying the mutilated meat.

"Something tells me that someone like Ray would look so serious."

"Really? As far as I'm concerned, I'm jealous that there's a workplace."

Past Ray's brain at that time was a grove near the city where he went with a long time to strip the material from the carcasses of the monsters he had been accumulating or to get meat. If we do such work outside, we naturally have to be alert to other monsters that come by the smell of blood, or even more temporal constraints that we have to return to the city before we have an active night of monster movement. Even if it's a somewhat impoverished building given that, it would be gratifying to know that a place is thus secured throughout the city where monsters can be dismantled.

(... right. I have money, and does it mean buying up some unused land in the city of Gilm to make places like here?... No, it's not like you have a chance to defeat a large number of monsters in the first place. I hope this is where you can test the skills you've acquired with Demon Stone, but it's not like there's that much land. Well, it would be convenient if there were, but it's not the facility I want you to be that far. is it best to rent this place)

Think inside and open your mouth toward Hasta.

"Hasta, I'm sure you've been talking about helping me strip the monster I put in place about 10 times as a thank you for helping me with this one, haven't you?

"Yes? What is it, suddenly? Sure, that's the deal."

"On that matter, I don't need your help to peel it off, so why don't you lend me this place sometimes?

"Huh? Here?

"Oh. It's precious to be a place where you can peel it all over the city. What do you say?"

Hasta worries about such a Ray suggestion for a few seconds.

Even for Hasta, I didn't think stripping the material was that much trouble before I actually saw Ray's fighting power, but if I actually saw Ray's strength, I'd understand how out of the standard that is as a Rank D adventurer.

Even if Ray used to talk about bringing tons of material into the Alliance at the tavern, he's done a few requests and fights, and hasn't he brought it in since it's accumulated to some extent? I was thinking, as far as yesterday's combat power is concerned, that maybe he's defeated a good deal on a single request.

In fact, there are quite a few adventurers who think like Hasta because Ray has a presence called Mystering. Ray himself was regarded as a better person not to touch as much as possible, so the misunderstanding was hard to solve.

And if you try to solve that misconception as a hasta, the proposal from Ray is passive because it is not such a bad object, but I agree.

"Well, sometimes we're dismantling the meat from the dishes we serve in the dining room, otherwise..."

Ray nods without hesitation to the answer from such a hasta.

Ray doesn't use it that often anyway. Because I'm going to let you use it when you defeat a large number of monsters so that you can't separate the material stripping.

"Well, you've decided to talk. Then let the gamelion out quickly.... Which is the first to serve a regular gamelion or a rare species? Or should we have two together?

"Um, there's also a problem with the place when it's two at the same time for now, so please be normal. If you're a rare species, stay behind."

"Okay."

Nodding at the hasta, he moves to a place with traces of blood on the ground to remove the gamelion from the mysterious ring.

It's Ray's slashed head, Hasta's slashed tail, and the biggest torso.

"Thank you. Then let me break it down. [M] Mr. Ray goes to the dining room and asks for his father's udon. Anyway, if it works, our dining room is going to flourish all at once."

"... it's not that big of a deal. Well, then let me do that. Then I asked for this one."

"Yes! I'll go back to the dining room once I can process this gamelion."

Hasta gazed quickly at the carcass of Gamelion as he dropped Ray off from the demolition shed, taking a knife for demolition from the top of the table and sticking his blade tip into the fur of Gamelion.

Fur that has a strong defense against the blade when it is alive, but if it dies, its effects disappear as well. However, this fur shield is not about the time Gamelion is alive when the user runs his magic, but it is quite a demanding material as it has quite high blade resistance. Especially since Gamellion's fur is basically also of rare value that it will only be on the market at this time, it is traded at a considerable price, considering that as well.

"Ever! But it's hard to do when it's just big...... I guess!

Rip off the belly part, first remove the gut and throw it straight into the bucket. The next thing I know, Hasta strips beautifully so that no extra scratches can be made on the fur.

I should say that the handiwork was just fine, and I was overwhelmingly used to it compared to Ray. It wasn't so long ago that I became an adventurer and started hunting monsters myself, but the demolition of monsters itself has been a help to the house since I was a little girl. It's weirder not to get used to it.

It takes less than 10 minutes to peel off all of Gamelion's fur, which is about 3m in size, so that it can be said that all that is left in front of the hasta is a chunk of meat.

And the first thing he did was take the demon stone from his heart and cut the meat apart from bone to bone.