Legend

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In front of the main entrance of the city of Bahr. Now there were all sorts of people gathered there. Inside is the figure of Seyce, who slept with the side effects of the resonant neckline until a few days ago, as well as the Deer logo, who is also the Lord's deputy in the city of Barr. And there's also Sasanas, the captain of the guard force, and Ara, who carries the power ax.

And those people were being dropped off by Ray, who was dressed in a dragon robe, and Griffon's Ceto, who had spent a week or so slowly.

"It was very helpful this time. I can get in touch with the Marina in the city of Gilm later, but take this."

That's what Seyce has handed me, documents proving that he has completed the request.

"If the Lord hadn't come, perhaps the dead from demonic fever would have swelled tens or hundreds of times. Thank you as the guild master of the city of Barr"

"No. I would have liked to help them all if I could."

Even though we arrived from the city of Gilm to the city of Barr in practically two days, naturally we didn't save all the patients with demonic fever. More than 10 people who had low magic and were unable to resist the disease were unable to help because they couldn't make it.

Deer logo, who was next to Seyce, shakes his head at Ray, who sighs like that.

"It sure hurts not to be able to help them all, but it's not your fault. It's arrogant to assume you can save everything. You did the best you could. I'm grateful to be Lord of the City of Barr."

"No, it will be hard to rebuild, but good luck"

"Ha, naturally. The inhabitants of this city are a lot. We're still rebuilding the eastern storage yard.... stop by the city again when the reconstruction is over. I'll give you plenty of distilled liquor, which is also a specialty of this city."

"... soften your hands"

As for Ray, who is not as strong as alcohol, I had to answer that.

The next person to move forward was guard captain Sasanas. The barrel in his hand is about 30 cm in size.

"Look, this is a souvenir. I'm a little tempted to serve it after Mr. Deer Logo's words, but it's one of the finest in the distillery."

"... Hey, Sasanas"

For a word with the good stuff, you didn't just leave it out of the vault, did you? and Ray in the eyes of suspicion, but in such a gaze Sasanas smiles bitterly and shakes his head.

"Don't worry. He's with the guards on this. Give each of them a little money."

"Right. Well, do you want me to thank you? I'm not that tough on booze, but there are people in the city of Gilm who love booze."

Behind Ray's brain emerges a liquor-loving dwarf involved in a disturbance a while ago.

That Dwarf, like he's affirming that it's not blood but alcohol that's flowing through his body, would probably be happy to drink it.

Store inside the mysteries thinking that way.

"Lord Ray."

And the last thing that moved forward was Ara with the Battleax on her back.

There have been several cuts and bruises on Soleil's body during the past week because he was in a simulated battle with Ray when he took care of him. But it was still a sunny grin on its face.

Actually, I was relieving the stress being swept by Soleil in a mock fight with Ray, so it's natural in a way.

"Tell Elaine I said hi."

"Yes. Um, please write to Lady Elaine once, if you like. I think that would make you happy."

"Letters, letters..."

In Elgin, there's nothing like a post office, like the world Ray was in. For this reason, if I were to deliver a letter, I would have to ask the adventurer to do so as a request, or someone like the pedestrians. I mean, it depends on distance and luck, but a few months is normal until the letter reaches the person. Depending on the distance, you may need to be on a yearly basis.

I nod at Arla's words, thinking about it hard and yet still wondering if it's okay to write to her occasionally.

"Right, for now, there won't be much to do during the winter, and you might want to write a letter. … although it will be even slower for the letter to arrive in winter"

"Pfft, maybe I am.... Oh, shit. Then write to me from Lord Ray while you're in the city of Bahr..."

I'm shocked at myself for not coming up with such an easy thing, Ara.

But even for Ara, the past week has been one of Soleil's days. I can't help but say that I can't help but get around to other things.

But Ray didn't notice the incident because he couldn't follow up.

Ray tapping lightly to encourage Ara's shoulder in shock.

"Well, then I can't help talking about it forever, so around here. Seto."

"Grrrrrrrr"

Seto, who was eating a secret dried meat handed to him by the Deer logo in gratitude, rings close to Ray's call.

"Well, we're around here. I'll drop by the city when I get another chance."

"Mm-hmm. I've said it many times, but this time it helped. I really need to thank you for the marina that brought you here."

"Whoa, I told you, next time I come, I'll let you have your secret liquor too, so come back."

Ray crosses over to Seto's back as he hears voices from the Seyce and Deer logos.

"Seto!"

"Grrrrrrrr!"

Ring high in Ray's voice, add a few steps of help, and then let the wings flap.

As it were, he dropped off one and one of the men who would go up into the air as if they were running through the air, until the faces on the spot were invisible.

From the city of Barr, Seto is flying for the city of Gilm. It was Ray on that back, but he looks around feeling something cold falling into his hood.

"... snow"

"Gru."

Still slightly, but I squeal unexpectedly when I see the white snow coming down.

Looking up at the sky, the weather should be described as cloudy, and the sun's light is also felt slightly dim, blocked by clouds.

Even though the time is still before noon, the ambient temperature has hardly risen. Fortunately, the wind isn't that strong? Neither Ray nor Seto suffer that much when it comes to the cold, but the wind's influence is much stronger than flying through the sky.

"But it's snow.... It's time for winter to get real."

"Gru."

There are no problems at all in the financial sense. But given Seto's meal, he may need to go outside to secure some monster meat even in the winter. When I think of it that way, I remember Fu.

"Oh, with that said, Gamelion's demon stones and meat still remained in the mysteries,"

Anyway, when I was wondering what to do with Gamelion's demon stone, I was sinking into the bottom of my memory because I had been asked to bring relief supplies to the city of Barr. It also passes the back of the brain with regard to Sword Bee's demonic stone and makes a decision immediately.

"Right. I'd also like to try the user-friendliness of a skill called terrain manipulation, which I got by slashing the nucleus of a dungeon, and do a night camp tonight, not in the city. Seto would like to try some gamelion meat, too, wouldn't he?

"Grrrrrrrr!"

I hear gamelion meat, and I bark with joy Seto. It could be said that it was a choice made because it was Ray and Seto who did not bitter the cold. If you're a normal adventurer, avoid night camping this season as much as possible. Given that it is snowing at any rate, it is also possible that if you do poorly, you will freeze to death while sleeping at night.

Then we fly straight through the sky, passing the village closest to the city of Bahr, passing the division we had the last night camp, passing the city of Subrusta. Just because I kept flying without taking a break, mental fatigue began to strike Ray more than physical fatigue. In the morning there is no more snow that has fallen just a little, and the clear air characteristic of winter makes a different sunset indulge Ray's eyes.

"Seto, do you want to prepare for the night camp before dark? It was like having lunch while I was flying, and dinner was somewhat extravagant."

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

I had breakfast in the city of Barr, but for once it's not been a week since the last demonic fever patient recovered, the city is still blockaded. The blockade should be lifted in the next few days or so, but the food is still distributed. For this reason, there was not enough to satisfy Ray or Seto. In terms of flavor, fortunately, the original owner of the inn returned from the demonic fever, so he was able to eat quite a bit of delicious food.

Thinking that way, I see some trees growing on the ground. It's not big enough to be called a forest, but it's a tree somewhat large enough to stay rained even when it rains or snows.

"Seto, do you want to camp there at night"

"Gru."

It rings small to Ray's suggestion and goes straight down from the air to the ground. Luckily, there seemed to be no monsters around the tree of purpose, and there was nothing in particular to begin preparing for the night camp under that tree.

"That said, it's still a little early for dinner, so why don't you start by checking your skills"

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

To that word of Ray, I'm hungry! Seto rubbing his face all the time.

To that appearance, I take a chunk of oak meat out of mystering just because I can't help thinking about the city of Barr.

Even though it is a block meat, it would weigh about 2 kg. I usually cut this meat into skewers or cooking ingredients...

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr"

Seto, who had endured considerable hunger, bites into oak block meat just because he doesn't mind raw meat.

Exhale a small sigh as you see how it goes, first take out the death size just to try it out, and attach the stone-piercing part to the ground.

"Terrain manipulation"

It was a skill activated with the image of sinking our place about 1 m below...

"... no, is this what Lv.1 would be like?

Point your gaze at the perimeter, making sure your gaze dropped just about 10 cm compared to a few seconds ago.

Then it was sinking into the ground in a beautiful circular shape around Ray.

"Gru?"

Seto tilting his little neck and looking around while eating oak meat. Even if he was just obsessed with oak meat, he noticed that the ground he was on sank in.

"Is it around a 10-meter radius?

It's the tree that the Rays are replacing the roof that I turned my gaze at whining. The tree is also sinking about 10 cm below.

"So how about this?

The next thing I did was the image of uplifting the ground. Then in the next moment the ground, which had so far sunk, will rise, slightly but with a higher gaze.

When I moved about 10m from where I had been and checked it, it was about 20cm exciting. Considering that the original ground was sinking 10 cm, it would also be about 10 cm thriving.

"I see. Let it sink, let it rise. Is 10 cm the limit? If this is at least about 1m, I can use it in battle with all sorts of things... No, I absorb the nucleus of the dungeon instead of the demon stone. Considering this is the result, maybe I should be lucky enough to master my skills."

Whimpering, Ray returns to Seto's place.

Originally, Warcraft is a magic technique that absorbs and grows demonic stones. That was just a little confusing that I didn't think I could absorb the nucleus of the dungeon, but still convinced me that I was lucky to have more skills.

"Well, then next. First of all, you're Sword Bee's Demon Stone."

Ray turning his gaze toward Ceto, but he doesn't hear Ray saying that Ceto at heart is once again concentrating on eating oak block meat. To that appearance, I throw Sword Bee's demonic stone into the air, sighing that I can't help but think about the food situation the past week.

"Ha!"

Flash on the horizontal giraffe. In the next moment, it will be turned into two pieces and disappear like a summer...

"Skills Nothing,"

There is no such thing as a familiar message floating in the back of your brain, exhaling.

That's how much less oak meat I was eating, and I finally turn my gaze to Seto, who looked comfortable.

Seto, it's dessert.

It was Seto speaking of a demonic stone thrown with the words...

"Gru."

The kind of announcement didn't sound the same as it did at Death Size.

"Couldn't Seto remember his skills either? Well, I can't help but think of it as a low-ranking monster when it comes to Sword Bee. Look, never mind."

Too bad I stroke Seto's head, which is dripping, and with my opposite hand I take out two Gamelion demon stones from Mystering.

One belongs to a regular gamelion, while the other belongs to a rare species, one that is larger than the usual species.

"Now, what are we going to do with this demon stone distribution?"

Like when I was worried at the City Inn in Gilm, it was Ray who started worrying again.