Legend

A few days from the garden party held in the Lords' Hall. Fortunately, since that day, he has not been particularly invited to the noble ceremony, and Ray was preparing to leave to head to the labyrinth city.

"Pamidor, no more cheap spears?

To Ray's such inquiry, the evil personable skinhead man exhales and opens his mouth to see.

"You know. I'm glad to be a guest, but there's no way you want all the cheap spears. This is a blacksmith, right? If that's what you want, go to the weapons store first, not a blacksmith like me."

"Weapon store, hey."

To Pamidor's words, Ray sighs small.

Most of the Guild's weapons stores were previously under the umbrella of a place called the Azot Chamber of Commerce. Or you could call it dominance.

And there is the fact that he was instructed not to sell weapons against Ray, who at the time caused the meeting and rubbing of that Azot Chamber of Commerce, and did not protect it and sell weapons to Ray.

The problem was solved already, but after the problem was solved, the information spread throughout the city, and Ray had a strong push from those who adored Seto anyway.

Either way, Seto was already famous at the time as a popular griffon in the Guild. Such a seth... To be precise, the actions of those who found out they had acted irrationally against Seth's master were quick, and the armorer was temporarily supposed to feel very narrow-shouldered in the guild.

It succeeded most of all after the Azot Chamber of Commerce - more precisely took it - and the Galahat has already completely quelled the disturbance. However, Guild's weapons store still treats them like they handle swelling, making it difficult for Ray to reach Guild's weapons store.

Also, Ray's fairly high performance of the weapons that blacksmith Pamidor makes as far as he knows would be one reason his legs are far from the weapons store.

Pamidor grins as he watches Ray breathe out unexpectedly.

To be a bad man's face, it just seems like a fierce smile where bandits and pirates find their prey.

"You're welcome to come with me, Ray."

"... it's not me, it's Seto, right?

Turn your gaze out of the store to Pamidor's words.

There, a 10-year-old boy was about to have him play while stroking Seto.

The boy's name is Kumito. He has no resemblance to his face, but is one son of Pamidor.

"I don't think you're Pamidor's kid after all I've seen."

"Unplug it.... well to be honest, I'm glad you don't look like me. Whatever, you look like this."

Pamidor laughs bitterly and tells him so.

I guess you understand it's a compelling face yourself.

"Shouldn't we at least stop skinheading? In your case, that's giving it more force. Whatever intimidates some intelligent monsters, bandits, etc. as adventurers, you're just a blacksmith, right?

"Oh, sort of."

Pamidor nodding at Ray's words.

This man was originally a fairly famous blacksmith in the Wang capital. But he came to Gilm wanting to help adventurers and residents operating on the border, rather than striking decorative weapons that would not even be used busily by noble opponents in the Wang capital.

Though it is now quite possible to see the guests, at the time I came to Gilm I was also frightened and distant by the evil man's face.

Still, he built up tricks and jobs that were not commensurate with his face, and eventually won the trust of his surroundings with strength.

Even the disturbances at the Azot Chamber of Commerce, in which Ray was involved, were in flagrant defiance of orders not to sell weapons to Ray.

However, I was unable to cooperate actively because of my family.

At that edge, Ray has also come to trust Pamidor and, in a sense, he has become Ray's destination blacksmith.

Such a pamidor opens his mouth with a small shoulder over Ray's words.

"When I started training as a blacksmith, a little mistake burned my hair. I got a pretty bad burn. Fortunately, the blacksmith I mentored was kind enough to be a wizard with good healing magic, so there are few burn marks left. I haven't stretched my hair since then. It's like a habit now."

Pamidor with small shoulders.

"You're not going to use any weapons other than spears than that? With as much arm as you have, you can use an axe even if that's the sword, right?

"Even if they say so. Basically, the weapon I use is Death Size, and when it comes to spears, I just use it as a throw when I attack at a distance."

"The sickle you have certainly has enough performance to be out of standard, but it still doesn't make a difference that it's a long-handed weapon, does it? What are you gonna do if they get nostalgic?

Pull the misrill knife out of the left hip sheath and gently take the cut out of the dragon robe to Pamidor, who looks worried, not suitable for his face.

"There are also means like this.... Anyway, as you can see, this knife is made of missles. If you shed my magic, you'd be far more powerful than the weapons around here."

"... ha. I can't help it. Here, take this with you."

Throwed with that word was a blade longer than a knife or dagger and shorter than a long sword. It was a kind of weapon called a dagger.

Ask Pamidor with a dagger in his hand that fits into a boneless sheath.

"What's this?

"You, you must have become Rank B, right? It's a celebration of passing the rank-up exam. Besides, you said you were going to the labyrinth city. We're talking about a lot of special monsters coming out of the dungeons. Even when it comes to stripping material, there may be a lot you can't do just with the knife you always use. Take it."

"... okay?

"I told you to celebrate. Don't crush my face.

Pamidor tells Ray's words out of sight.

Probably illuminated, but from the side, it just seemed out of sight like it didn't matter what the life or death of the other guy the bandit wasn't interested in.

But Ray, who has also been with Pamidor for quite some time, conveys his sincerity and pulls the received dagger out of his sheath.

The length of the body is about 30 cm. The thick blade reflected the light, revealing the sharpness of the slashing flavor.

There is no embellishment like carving on sheaths, patterns, or blades, just a practical one-sided blade to be used for applications such as fighting in action and stripping materials.

A few silver coins if you're not like a magic item, but still think of it as a normal weapon. No, considering Pamidor's arm as a blacksmith, its value might even reach gold coins.

"Thank you very much."

"Huh, maybe you did get rank B. But many labyrinth cities are different from ordinary adventurers. You move with care. Well, if it's purely combat power, you or Seto won't have any problems at all, but I'm talking about the dungeon being pretty broad just because they say it's a labyrinth city. There will be monsters as powerful as they deserve."

(Even if you get tuned in with a bad guy's face)

He was an unintentionally grunting Ray inside, but still a small thank you without saying it to his mouth.

"I appreciate your advice. Ma, even if I said I was going to the labyrinth city, January...... no, about February? I'll be back by winter at least, so look forward to the souvenirs."

"Souvenir? The fish I got before was delicious."

To the word souvenir, Pamidor recalls the dried fish he received from Ray as an emotion souvenir.

The smell was raw, but I thought it was unusual to cook so much alcohol when I baked it and ate it.

It's not bad if you can eat that souvenir again. That's what I thought, Pamidor, but the next time Ray finds out it's only a labyrinth city and not a harbor street on his way was about an hour after Ray left the store.

"It's rare to come here. Yeah, well, it's a little late, but congratulations on passing the rank-up exam."

Guildmaster's office, where Ray had been sent a glossy smile by the marina.

Today's marina outfit is a white party dress.

When it comes to normal white, it makes you hold a clear image, but it was strange to Ray that when the marina wore it, it looked like it would accentuate the color.

"Well, I can handle it. To be honest, I didn't think I could be Rank B."

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh he In fact, even though the fighting power was unpleasant, the negative elements in terms of courtesy seemed significant."

"I guess..."

Ray, who understands himself to be impolite, snorts briefly.

"So, what's going on today? You mean you showed your face to that report because you ranked it up? Of course, you're welcome to do that. What if we spend the night together to celebrate?

Chirali and a marina that turns its attention to Ray with inviting tricks.

Even though it's the posture of sitting at the clerk's desk and organizing the paperwork... No, it's because Ning Luo is in such a working position that Marina inviting Ray has inspired Ray's males not only to say that some of his rich flesh and highly exposed dresses, but also the finest whores.

Ray was breathtaking about such a marina for a moment, but when Elaine passed in the back of her brain and returned to me, she shook her neck wide and sideways to sever the temptation from the marina.

"You're not, I was just going to tell you that I decided to head out to the labyrinth city in a few days"

"Oh, nothing. Even Rank B doesn't oblige you to report where you're headed to the Alliance Master, does it?

"Sure, you may not be obliged to report it to the Alliance Master, but you're not to the benefactor you're looking after"

"... yes"

Marina snorts silently for a moment at Ray's words, whispered casually.

"Thanks for letting me know. So, when are you planning on coming back?

I spin the word as if to delude something, but I didn't imitate it just as Ray would enlighten me as to whether I should call it the work of the year.

"I don't know when, but I'm gonna be back by winter."

Marina nods small to Ray, who returns the same answer as she did when Pamidor.

"Yes, I get it. Then go with care."

"Oh. Look forward to the souvenirs"

"Give me a break about the dried food already?

Waving gently at the marina telling him so, Ray leaves the office.

Dropping off that back, Marina gently reaches for her cheek.

He had brown skin as a characteristic of dark elves but was therefore unnoticed by Ray, but his cheeks were stained thin and red.

"... because I'm already an idiot"

The look on his face, which grumbled, was not the luscious one that was floating around when Ray was there.

Ray, who left the Marina's office and told Lenora and Kenny he would be away for a while as well, was sent out his guild after being forced by the two to promise that he would definitely be back by winter, even though he seemed to have a worrying gaze.

Kenny said he was going with Ray to the labyrinth city as a duty of the guild staff, even though Lenora's paperwork attack had been decided on the back of his head and forced to remain silent.

We decided it was the usual thing we were used to even taking to Ray, especially when he came out of the guild without doing anything.

Behind such a ray, Kenny showed immortality like a zombie and said he was going to drop him off.

"Grrrrrrrr"

Ray nods small when he realizes what he is asking at the sound of Seto walking beside such a ray.

"Well, I generally said hello where I should be.... I was in a bit of a rush to fill the pavilion."

I laugh bitterly at the thought that I ended up just calling Hasta a little when I ate and paid for it because it was full of guests.

"Later... this way"

Ray whines as he looks at the wheat pavilion at dusk, which he sees at the end of his gaze.

It has been a lodging house for over a year now. It's not like I'm never coming back, but it still makes me feel like something unfortunate.

Just enter a luxury inn among the guilds and the price is right. But it's not the amount you can never pay if you try it on Ray, and above all, it's also a lodging that's worth the price alone.

Rooms are spacious, beds are always tidy and meals delicious. The inn also had plenty of magic items to make it comfortable.

Ray breaks up with Seto in front of the inn thinking that way and walks inside.

"Welcome home, Mr. Ray.... As I heard yesterday, you can check out tomorrow, right?

To Lana's words that were in the counter, Ray nodding small.

"Oh. I'll be away for a while tomorrow. I don't know exactly how long I'll be away, but it could still take me a long time until it's winter. Just keep the room for that period because it's so unsavory, please check out tomorrow as planned"

"Yes, I understand, thank you for using the evening wheat pavilion for over a year"

Ray smiles and shakes his head at Lana, who comes to give a thank you with a good body of the right width.

"When I get back from Labyrinth City, I'll rent another room. Anyway, this inn is easy to spend."

"Thank you. As for the change in the price you are receiving, I will settle it tomorrow at checkout. … today, we would like to add a little extravaganza to the thanks you have received so far."

"I appreciate that."

Ray returns to his room with a smile on his face.

The meal served for dinner that day was certainly extravagant, filling Ray's belly with happiness.