Legend
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"... Phew"
The shaped ray, blown inside the stables by Elk's attack, draws off dust and straw on the dragon robe as he exhales, leaning his neck closer to Seto, who is sending his gaze to himself.
"Seto, do me a favor"
"Gru?"
What? and I'll explain the situation quickly to Seto, who tilts his little neck.
That Elk's wife and son, Minn and Rodos, are being taken hostage. And being used to make Elk threaten his own life. It seems that the number of enemies is small in itself, that there is only one person coming to the city of Gilm as a watchdog so that Elk does not betray them. And that I'm probably watching this one around here.
"Magic items like far-sighted crystals are basically very expensive, and if you realize you're being seen, you have the means to jam them. Considering that, I think I'm probably checking it directly with my own eyes, not with magic items of that kind. So let Seto find the watchman and capture him. I want him alive and captured if I can, but I don't mind killing him if I let him get away with it. Can you ask for it?"
"Grrrrrrrr"
Leave it to me, Seto, who just nods.
A quick stroke of its head before waving its death size against the wall behind the stables.
Then the wall is cut without sound, and a hole just the right size for Ceto to to leave.
"Look, I'm gonna get out of the stables now and start fighting the elks again. That way, the watchman's attention will be drawn to us, so Seto needs to get out of that hole."
"Guru."
Seeing Seto snorted, take a small, deep breath. And... run out towards the hole blown out by the elk.
The other horses and submissors who were in the stables for a series of events were surprised and noisy, but probably because they were unusually accustomed to the presence of Seto. There was nothing like a rampage.
"Whoa, whoa!
To draw the attention of the watchman, Ray deliberately jumps out of the stables with a loud voice.
Elk shouts aloud as he sets up the thunderous god axe to intercept it again too.
"Come! I'll put up a battle here!
Ray waves Death Size to respond to the word, releasing a velocity-ridden blow.
It's just an elk inferior to pure force or the weight of a weapon. There is no way you can withstand a blow that has gained even more power with the help there, and even if it blows up as big as a pinball or something, there is nothing like rolling the ground unnecessarily as it is, you re-establish your posture and look sharply at the ray as you slide down the ground.
Fortunately, things like buildings, trees, and rocks would not have existed before they were blown away. If there was such a thing, the elk would have been heavily damaged even if it had not been fatal.
"Chi, this idiotic power. Add or subtract a little bit."
All in pursuit, the elk shrugs in his face as he kicks the ground again and recieves a swinging death-size blade.
"Huh, what are you talking about? If the watchman sees you out of hand, it's not me, it's you."
(12) Ray returns the words with the impending state, and flips the pattern using the part where the blades are aligned as the fulcrum. Bounce up the stone poke with an elk.
"Whoa!
Reflectively sensing that a stone poke had jumped for his jaw, Elk could take it with the thundergod's axe pattern as it was...
"Buh!"
Without being able to counteract the strength of the ray, all the patterns that prevented the stone from sticking are raised about 3m above the sky.
He was an elk desperately trying to regain his posture in the air, but Ray couldn't have bothered to give him that time. A death-sized blow wielded by a horizontal giraffe blows the elk like a pinball again. Still, it should be said that I was somehow preventing that blow with the axe of thunder god.
An elk that blows straight to the side but balances by putting its foot on the ground and killing the blown power while scraping the ground with the hands of those who do not have the Axe of the Thunder God. Successfully rebuild your posture without imitating that you manage to roll onto the ground as it is.
And then he feels a zorky kill, poking the thunder god axe straight out to the side again...... Gin, take a death-sized blow waved with the tall metal sound of it.
"Hey, isn't that a little too much? If it weren't for me, it would be two!?
"It's because it's you. Besides, I've never done anything decent with you, the celebrity in this city. Let me take this opportunity to experience your combat skills, which are said to be top notch in the Guild."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Similar to the other day, he protrudes his knee, releases a kick to prune his opponent's remaining ankle while dodging it, and even protrudes the hand of the unarmed, and engages in melee combat at a zero distance.
While we did such an attack on each other, the tone continued to converse with each other like stupidity, not something chopped up.
"Anyway, we're going to have to fight a fight that looks somewhat more serious than the watchman is watching us. Then you'd gain by acting like it's a split and full combat training...... Yikes!
Ray rubs up the ground in a death-sized stone-piercing area, dissolves in wet soil and daytime temperatures on night dew, scrapes off what should also be called frozen snow wreckage again at night temperatures and releases on the face of the elk.
"Gu, Ko, this!
Although it prevents you from turning away from your face and getting into your eyes, naturally if you do, you will be able to make gaps...
"Ahhh!
"Chi, let me do it!
An elk that listens to the swinging death-size sound and relies almost on reflective inquiries to protrude the thundergod axe to the side of his head. But... what Elk felt at the next moment was an attack of such light power that it didn't seem like an attack unleashed by Ray, and the sound of a thunderous god hitting him was also a very light one called Kang.
"What? Guru!?
The attack on the side of the head was that mild blow, but it was a blow fired as a feint from the beginning. The part of the Death Size pattern was an elk that made light contact with the Thunder God axe and frowned upon its unexpected lightness, but in the next moment the lower part tried to defend itself with the Thunder God axe. He eats a strong shock to the flank and blows straight to the side.
A human being... and a man surrounded by muscle all over his body blew it straight to the side. For those watching the sight, it just seemed like a dream or something. Of course it wasn't a happy dream, it was a dream to describe as a nightmare.
"Ho, ho, ho... hoo, hoo..."
It was an elk that blew up scraping the ground as it was, but this one is just what we should call a Rank A Adventurer again. Slap the thundergod axe on the ground and forcefully kill the speed to stay on the spot.
"Well, can we still afford that? That's what I should say."
"... it's nothing but heartfelt for you to say that. You almost wiped out your ribs."
"Huh, a lot for jumping from me and killing the shock...... hmm?
Ray, who was speaking to the elk holding down his left flank, accidentally turns his gaze to the darkness of night.
I guess I was caught by that. Elk also follows Ray's gaze, and at the same time the audiences who watched the two battles from the inn follow Ray's gaze as well.
"I hear you made it."
"Gru."
It was Seto's voice, not people, who answered that voice. He wings with little noise coming from the dark sky and lands in the back yard of the Inn with Ray and Elk. What's different, however, is that you're grabbing a blackened opponent who seems to be one person with left and right forefoot hook claws?
"He..."
Elk squeaks as he looks at Seto's gripping, blackened man.
"This is the watchman you were talking about, isn't it?
……
Confirm silently the face of the man Seto placed on the ground and eventually nod small.
"Oh, definitely. I came in here with you to make sure you don't act strange when you go into this city. The guards must have the records around here."
"I see."
Ray examines the clothes the man is wearing as he nods at Elk's words.
"Hey, what are you doing? Maybe you have a hobby over there?
"There's no way. If you had some kind of telecom magic item or something, would it be dangerous to capture this guy in the corner?
"Huh!?
You didn't consider that possibility, breathtaking elk. And stare at the man's face... eventually investing in the thunderous god axe he had.
"Don't."
The hand is grabbed by Ray and can be stopped.
"Why! This guy... these guys. Huh! You've been holding Rhodos hostage, capturing Min, and holding those two hostages and ordering me to kill you! Why are you sheltering him?
"I'm not trying to protect you."
Back to back with the exasperating elk, Ray's gaze was calm itself. No, that gaze would be better described as ruthless than calm.
"Huh!?
And with Ray and his eyes gazed at him, Elk unwittingly retreats after a few breathtaking steps.
In the right way, Ray feels nothing for the darkest man. Because it was obvious that it felt like a stone by the road.
Wait here for a second.
Keep the breathtaking elk in Ray's gaze and head toward the inn. And speak to those who were in their rooms.
"Whoa! I'm sorry, but call the guards!
"I'm already calling! But what happened to Mr. Elk!
Ray's voice was replied to by a man who was kicked over earlier in an attempt to seize Ray himself. My body looks sturdy and Ray kicked me, but I don't see any particular injuries.
The voice was purely concerned about Elk, but there were no words of apology for holding Ray back on himself.
I guess the specific gravity to the elk is higher than the ray if you try it on a man, but still, there's no way you can suppress feeling slightly unpleasant if you try it on a ray.
"Apparently, that man was threatening you. Thank you for the guards."
That's all I said, I still heard something. I turn my back on the guy who does so and head back to the elk.
And the elk staring at the blackened man, and if the elk tries to take any action, he goes back under Seto, who was next to him so that he can stop it as soon as he can, he calls out to the elk as he strokes Seto's head.
"Looks like the guards are already called in."
"... that's fine, but I'm not convinced we're done handing this guy over."
"He will kill you in a state of losing your mind and will be handed over to the Knights through the Guard and will use all means to extract information.... Now, which would be harder"
Elk reacting with Pickle to words coming out of Ray's mouth.
You didn't expect those words to come out, you're opening your eyes and gazing at Ray.
Ray opens his mouth with a grin as he feels his gaze pointed from the elk, but without the wind that cared about it.
"Besides, it's not hard to imagine who this guy is."
"... what?
Don't listen up, Elk just turns his gaze on Ray again. The sight is not stunned earlier, but emits a raptor-sharp light that has identified its prey.
"Where's the handler?
"What do you do when you hear that?
"It is decided. Let me... make you regret what you did to Min or Rodos"
"Unfortunately, that would be difficult. No matter how much you do, you'll end up being captured for assault with the state."
"The state, you say? That's no way..."
Elk's eyebrows flaunt Ray's words. Elk or not, I've lived in this city of Gilm for quite a while. And I've known about the noise that happened several times in this city since last year. That's what some state is pulling threads behind isn't published by the Knights or the Guards, but they still can't put a door in people's mouths. Especially since the Thunder God Axe is a Rank A Party. Naturally, there are no gaps in the collection of information.
Most of all, it was Min who was in charge of gathering information with the thunder god axe, and Elk is just listening to the story. Still, in that story I heard several times, I had heard about the name of the person I had been plotting against Gilm many times.
That is...
"Bestia Empire"
The backyard of an evening wheat pavilion surrounded by night darkness. There echoes the voice of Elk groaning abominably, but only one and one of Ray and Seto could hear it.