Legend

Two days after the withdrawal of the Bestian Imperial Army, the figure of the Royal Mileana Army was still inside the Seremouth Plains.

The prisoners already captured in this war, starting with the ambush unit, have been gathered in the positions of the Royal Mireana Army and pushed inside the encampment created by the wizard with the magic of the earth.

Of course, some have been given a tent to deal with quite a bit, but that is only someone with some identity. In other words, it was limited to nobles who could be freed in exchange for ransom and those whose houses were wealthy. Those who are pushed into the camp will be sold to slave traders after getting wash information out of this advance investigation.

Do they understand that, too, and many have a gaze like they've given up.

Or some people are thinking about escaping, but given the lookout that's consolidating their perimeter, it's going to be hard to escape.

Behind such a painting, preparations for withdrawal are underway at the positions of the Royal Mireana Army, but only at a position where more than 100,000 personnel are gathered, it is also a disturbance with regard to its withdrawal.

"Ray, ask for this next time!

The knight of the Larks Army tells him that and puts him in front of Ray with a large number of weapons, such as swords and spears.

One cloud A ray that silently reaches out and stores itself into mystering as it bathes in the spring sun pouring down from the non-existent sky.

Ray doesn't allow any other follow-ups about his health, but now there's a betting fatigue on that face.

Of course, it's not physical fatigue that's on that face, it's mental fatigue. Even though we've gotten used to acting together to some extent, it was never fun for Ray to interact with others with whom he had little familiarity.

Some of the nobles who have already participated in this war have withdrawn from the Seremus Plains. Having said that, the noblemen themselves will continue to attend the commemorative ceremony of victory over the war towards the King's capital, so the army that led them will return to the noble territory with the least amount of community left behind.

"With that said, Ray. What are you gonna do?

When I'm storing a large quantity of weapons placed in front of me into mystering, I hear a fuzzy voice like that.

Turning his gaze toward the voice, what was there was Luno's appearance. There was little contact with Ray when he was actually fighting, but after the war ended, he snuck in front of Ray and acted as Ray's escort and caregiver as before.

That said, he has enough strength to be given the alias Deep Red in this war, and furthermore, Griffon refrains from doing so any time on his side. No matter how weak Ray's appearance may only seem like a wizard apprentice in such a situation, there will be no one to hang a little.

(Unless you're an idiot who doesn't see reality.)

Luno whines inside and follows the gaze that is directed at us. Beyond that was a couple of people wearing matching half-plate armor like some knight.

Those knights frowned uncomfortably when they made sure Luno and his gaze matched, still leaving without doing anything.

But Luno understood that it was only water in the burning stone. I don't know which faction you're from, but there are a number of other sights to monitor.

"... you're in trouble too"

"Really?

To the words of Luno, Ray, who returns them short.

I naturally noticed the kind of gaze that would monitor me if I tried to lay it on, but I was somewhat more mentally fatigued to interact with strangers than that. In addition...

"Lord Ray! Will you come to my lord's realm once? My husband wants to hear from Lord Ray once. … of course, thank you very much."

One knight shows up with nothing in his hand and tells Ray so.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to do that right now. If you really want to talk, bring me through Master Dusker."

"No, well, but isn't Uncle Larks busy with all sorts of things? That's why I brought the conversation directly so I wouldn't bother you."

"I'm sorry, but I can't afford to do that right now. Let me say no."

"... is that okay? My Lord is a man of such titles, if you say no here..."

A knight turned down by a candlestick said a word that seeped through the threat somewhere, at that moment.

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

Seto, who was leaning against Ray, turned his face toward the knight as he roared.

"Hih, hih!

A knight who is gazed straight from the front by a griffon and screams a small scream unintentionally by its force. Keep whining about something in your mouth and leave in front of Ray as if you were running away.

"Oh, this gaze is still better than a raw opponent."

I don't even get a glimpse of the rear of such a knight, and I return it to Luno like that.

"... that's certainly a tough one. Well, it was too conspicuous in this war, so I don't think you can help but see it like that. You must have done such a ridiculous imitation after understanding that, huh?

Magic. It's a runo with demonic eyes that can see that thing. That's why I just had the feeling that 'Ah, I knew it' when I saw Ray in person creating a being that should be described more as a natural disaster than as magic, like a fire whirlwind, and I didn't wolf like the others. Of course, I was stunned by the size of it.

"There was a lot going on about this war."

The hands of the Bestian Empire, who has been sent to the city of Gilm many times and to himself. There was also the purpose of engraving the extent of damage in the future when such imitation was carried out. Of course, I promised Dusker that I would lust for a magic item, which is also the family heirloom of the Larks.

In fact, it wasn't entirely wasted as Ray, who was also a magic item collector, because he was rewarded with a magic item that didn't even have to be a family heirloom because of his work.

(But it's also true that I got unnecessary attention for that.)

Even if you are an adventurer belonging to the kingdom of Mireana, the border is not so special as being an adventurer. Thus, if we try to be aristocrats of the kingdom of Mireana, some make the decision that Ray is still on our side now, but not necessarily on his side the next time there is a war. I wonder if the result is the gaze of surveillance that is thus directed at me several times, while storing the crate in which the sword is gathered into the mistering.

"I don't know what all sorts of things are, but it's true that they stood out so much in this war that it's going to be loud for a while. And... oh, it's coming out."

With a bitter smile, he turns his gaze to a young soldier who looks like Ray at the end of his gaze.

When caught by the words and turned his gaze, Ray and the young soldier in sight are turning their cheeks red with excitement, their eyes shining and their gaze toward Ray.

Yes, it's as if you've even met a hero.

Given the fire whirlwinds played out in front of us and the fact that we can follow the presence of Griffon, it's not surprising that those who heroize Ray come out. But as Ray himself, I honestly felt like giving me a break.

I'm glad to be favored, but I get the feeling that the sight I'm looking at right now stinks worse than the joy.

Elk, whom I met a while ago, was watching such a ray and had a lavish laugh just wondering if he knew how he felt a little. I was immediately swung down Ming's wand to the back of my head.

"Oh, when it spreads, I don't think there's going to be more trouble. I'm not such a fine person, but I'm going to get caught up in some strange commotion... even though I've been caught up in all kinds of commotion since I got to the city of Gilm."

He looks away gently as he exhales and turns to what's going on around him.

Few have already withdrawn even within neutral positions. Most of them, even those who remain, are preparing to withdraw, and perhaps in a few days the figure of the Royal Mireana Army will disappear from this position.

Such a withdrawal task, but many were grinning at the feeling that they had won the war, among them those who were acting were divided into two main parts.

One goes desperate, packs his bags, and ties them up with strings so that they do not collapse when loaded into the carriage. And the other one with enough luggage to carry, bringing it to Ray's front.

Naturally, the latter are those of the Larks Army led by Dusker, and those who use Ray's mysteries when it comes to transporting supplies. The former are others.

I don't need to worry about that at all when it comes to mystering, whereas I have to think about weight distribution and free space on the carrier even if I want to put it on the carriage. It would naturally make a difference in that desperation, simply because if you held it before Ray, you could have it stored in the mistering.

"Speaking of which, what are you gonna do after this?

Rouno asks Ray, who keeps a crate of arrows in bulk, carried by the soldiers, one after the other in the mistering.

"After this?

While I think you've heard the same phrase recently, I still find there's no reason for Luno to say that he wants himself under his ministry, and I ask him back.

"Oh, after this. Naturally, our lord would go straight to the king's capital at the time of withdrawal, wouldn't he? And I was wondering if you'd follow me."

"... what?

I guess it was too unexpected a word. Send a frightened gaze towards Luno, taking one end away from the locked box of arrows that had been stored one after the other.

Seeing that gaze, Luno opens his mouth with a sigh of sigh, deciding that Ray must have noticed nothing.

"As I said earlier, you showed your presence in this war. No, I'd say it showed too much overwhelmingly. Did you hear that? The Flash of Theorem Energy, Princess General of Elaine Kelevel. Just like those, they gave you the alias Deep Red, didn't they?

"Deep red, huh? Well, I'm listening."

There are a large number of soldiers in enemy formations captured by the ambush forces, or otherwise captured. That way, naturally, there will also be rumours that have leaked out of it. And about the alias Deep Red, it was so widespread that it even came into Ray's ear that he wasn't that good with people.

"I like the magic of fire, so I feel cheap about deep red."

"I heard the blood of the enemy you defeated was hanging, too, right?

"Later, is that my hair?

It's not as vibrant as deep red, but I still squeal as I see red hair at the edge of my sight.

It would be a noticeable and irresistible color of hair in Japan, but in this Elgin, hair colors such as red and blue are normal. Because there are people with gold, silver, tea, black, green, and a wide variety of other hair colors, it was Ray's decision that his hair was somewhat red and not that prominent an element.

"So, it was whether or not I was going to King's Capital... but I don't plan on going. Dasker also told me that if I go to Wang Capital, I should not go to Wang Capital because it would definitely stink."

"But isn't that what the lord is to blame for over there? You don't have to go as far as the nobleman who called you the general of the enemy, but you'll be active next time."

Such, in a way, a small shake of your head at the words of the natural Luno, Ray.

"It seems that the adventurer's handle is basically the employer's. Unless, of course, the adventurer wants to stand out because he wants an agent, but I have no intention of doing anything else."

"Uh, I didn't know because I've never mentioned the handles as much as they say, but is that how it goes? But still, with all the overall merit, you don't have to be the next one? If you're a nobleman like Wang Du, I think some of them want to see you. I think he's going to want to see Seto."

Chirali, and Luno, who turns into Ray's couch and turns his gaze to Seto, who looks like he's napping.

I guess I felt Luno's gaze like that. Seto gets used to his throat like a cat, while opening his eyes thinly and turning his gaze towards Luno.

If you didn't know anything about the existence of Seto, you'd think he was pointing a vigilant gaze at you, but if you tried Luno, who had always been on your side as Ray's escort in the march about this war, you wouldn't have made such a mistake. Keep your throat ringing and reach for Seto, who is enjoying the sun, and stroke his back.

"Hmm, Seto's hairy is just great. Wouldn't it be expensive if I made clothes and stuff out of this hair?

"Right, the clothes made from Seto's hair are certainly going to be luxury. If you really want to make it, I'd like you to give it to Elaine."

"Oops!?

Luno raises a startling voice to the voice he suddenly hears from behind.

Turning hastily, there was the figure of a female knight carrying a giant Battleax.

"Oh, are you sure...?

Reminds me quickly of the information that the woman standing in front of me behind Luno's brain is someone I know and exhales in relief.

As Ray's escort, he couldn't have kept the suspicious close.

I guess I understood how Luno felt like that. Earla lowering her head small.

"Excuse me, you seem to have surprised me. My name is Arla, and I'm the head of Lord Elaine's Knights of Escorts. As a matter of fact, Master Elaine wishes to meet with Lord Ray. If you don't mind, could you come with me?

Think about Ara's words for a few seconds and nod quickly.

Fortunately, I just made a paragraph about storing mysteries, and it was a decision that I wouldn't mind taking some breaks.

"Okay, I'll be right there. Luno, you'll be tired of being around me the whole time, and you can let me go."

"Really? Well, I don't mind if you say so."

That being said, Ray took Seto with him to the aristocratic position while Luno dropped him off.