Legend

Ray and Elaine took a step without looking at all concerned that one man had been blown out of the entrance to the dining room they had tried to enter.

Ray to the left, Elaine takes one step to the right, a man passes through an empty gap between the two and bounces straight down the aisle a few times to fall to the ground.

Chirali, and Ray, who turned his gaze toward the fallen man, saw a man about 180 cm falling in brown presto armor, with a sword rolling nearby that remained stuck in the sheath. I guess the shock now took me off my hips.

"... well. When you're with Ray, you'll make it. Don't get bored."

"No, no, I'm not bored with Elaine."

We tell each other that at the same time, and we both show ourselves that we are unhappy with what we have been told.

"The rough stuff's basically Ray's in charge, isn't it? You always attracted me."

"Even Elaine, who says so, would have attracted more rubbing than I could have beaten?

"It's..."

Two people go inside the dining room even as they twist rather than say lightly......

"Grrrrrrrr"

"Cu!"

It would never be a mistake to see those two with the look of Seto and Yellow somewhere spooked.

"Slow down!"

When he tried to open the dining room door, he sensed something flying from inside again, and Ray took something of it just because it was troublesome...

"Huh? Oh, man. Help......"

"Out of the way."

Something taken...... ignoring exactly what someone tried to thank me for and throwing it straight to the ground.

"Huh!?... That hurts!

"Is there a problem?

A man who strikes out his tailbone tries to complain to Ray, but stops spinning any more words into the gaze he's directed at.

The same is true of the gaze directed at me, but it is also true that I took my blown self with one hand. I mean, you understood you had all that arm power.

"... Yes, no. Nothing."

"Well, that's more than anything. As far as I'm concerned, I just want you to thank me for taking it. Ma, okay."

Leaving the man intact, Ray and Elaine enter the dining room.

Elaine had a slightly unfortunate gaze at the man sitting on the ground, but still continues after Ray without saying anything.

And jumping into Ray's sight inside the dining room was obviously a sight like a brawling noise.

What wasn't what I expected was that there was one woman on the side being attacked and about five men on the side being attacked? And even in such a situation, the sight just spreads in front of Ray and Elaine to see that it's the woman who's in her favor at first sight.

Three men are falling on the floor. The other two had spears and swords in their hands and were aiming to pinch the woman.

And the problem was the woman. They wear costumes as if they were worn by a dancer in a liquor store, and are so thin a substitute that the other side is likely to see through, except where they hide their rich swelling and lower body with regard to the costumes they wear. A costume that invites such a man is backed by a hand with five hook claws stretched about 50 cm in length, and a bladed toenail on both feet.

A very unbalanced equipped woman, a dancer if you look at her body and a warrior if you look at her hands and feet, moves to provoke her with her fingers wrapped around her armor with an inviting grin.

"What's going on? You wanted me to dance, right? I can't believe how useless this is going to be... I guess it's something you learned at night to this extent.... I wonder if I could apprentice someone who just walked in."

Chirali, and a woman with a seductive grin as she sends her gaze to Ray and Elaine, who came into the dining room.

Unlike Elaine's Rin grin, the grin is compelling... and it's also intoxicating as if she was intoxicated by blood.

You're the one I deserve, aren't you? Ray is blinded for a moment by a woman who tells you otherwise.

Of course, Elaine couldn't beat me, and I was blinded by costumes that showed off my boyfriend's body to see it. But the biggest reason Ray was blinded by the woman in front of him was because the look on the blood-drunk woman's face was irreparably beautiful, and glossy and cruel. As if it were reminiscent of a goddess leading to death.

"Don't be ridiculous, you fucking asshole!

That moment when Ray and the woman's gaze exchanged and each other recognized each other's existence. For a moment, two men with spears and swords attack a woman from the front to the back.

But the woman moves her body without even looking at the person attacking her, with her eyes closed and a glossy grin on Ray.

The sword wielded by the hanging is cut from the middle of her torso with a hook nail as the woman waves the armor of her right hand, at the same time quickly rotating her body on the spot to avoid the spear that has poked her back from behind, and the toenail released in the momentum of that rotation crushes the man's jaw.

At that moment, a drop of blood spit out of the mouth of the man who had the spear adds red to the woman's white, fleshy thighs.

Land on the floor with the spinning kick unleashed, exuded enough colour against the surrounding guests watching the woman… At that moment, kneel straight into the floor, and the steep motion causes the large double hills to shake violently to further gather the gaze of the surrounding guests.

... No, given that the woman's streams were directed at Ray as she crouched into the floor, I guess the trick now is something she dared go for. Not the surrounding guests, Ray. Just as a service for one.

The moment a woman crouches in, a man's fist pierces the place where the woman's head was until a moment ago.

It was the last evil ascension of a man who had his sword amputated by a woman's hook nail...

"Oh, too bad. If you want to have a passion with me, at least give me a little more strength before you come out."

Squirting, trying to keep it stretching and jumping. Let the tip of the jaw sweep through the side of the man with the palm bottom, causing a concussion and causing him to pass out on the spot.

It leaps about 2m straight and lands on the floor in a supple motion like a cat animal. Be graceful to your surroundings.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

At that moment, as if we were watching a play or something, the applause of the dining room guests rings.

"That armor and toenail, that's probably a magic item"

"... right"

Elaine agrees with Ray's words, who shrugged, momentarily late.

Leaning his neck toward the look, Ray notices Elaine, who for some reason is pointing her abominable gaze toward a woman dressed in strange gear who can be both a dancer and a warrior.

"Elaine? What's going on?

"No, nothing."

"I wish Elaine would say that...... so, what? I was going to eat something here though.... Heh."

Ray raised an exclamation halfway through the words because he saw the woman earlier carrying the man who was falling into the floor, one hand at a time, as if holding even light baggage, to the corner of the dining room.

The men are not wearing armor, but they are still only fit to think of themselves as adventurers. It won't reach 100kg by weight, but it will be close enough. The woman lifting all those men one hand at a time, without any bitterness, was clearly not what she looked like.

Furthermore, the sharp blade disappears and returns to the normal armor, even though the hook claw should have been extended until earlier. The blade that was stretching from the heel of the toenail was similarly disappearing.

(I see. Apparently it's that magic item's ability to get those hook claws and blades out.... if that's all I'm capable of, I guess it's not that rare)

I was thinking that way Ray, but I pay attention to seeing a woman who literally lays a man falling on the floor over the corner of the dining room come towards me.

The battle itself ended in a few seconds of things, but still the woman's appearance is pretty superior to anything Ray has ever seen...... on the contrary, there is also the fact that she was close to top-notch.

"Hey, you.... No, you guys"

So the woman stops the words and stares at Ray and Elaine.

For the first time since then, Ray will also see the woman's appearance from the front.

Reddish purple hair, stretched to mid-back. Its hairstyle, like a ripple tip, would be called wavy hair.

The color of the eyes is gold, which Ray also sees for the first time. The appearance is so different from the trend that Ray would undoubtedly fit into three fingers from what he has seen so far. In terms of height, the head is about one inch larger than Ray's, probably close to 180 cm. Is she a little older than Elaine in her early 20s?

Elaine in Rin's beauty, next to Ray. A dark elf marina with a touch of colour that is also the guild master of the guild. These were the two beautiful bi-perfections among those Ray has seen so far, but the person in front of him undoubtedly has enough beauty to line them up.

Unlike Elaine and Marina, its beauty should be described as an offensive beauty somewhere. He wears many pieces of see-through cloth that dancers wear, except with martial armor and toenails on his hands and feet, and areas such as white thighs, bellies, or shoulders are fantastically dewy, as if inviting a man. The richly swollen chest and groin area are well hidden, but the woman's appearance and outfit still did not appear to be the kind of person who could have fought like earlier.

If Ray hadn't seen the battle earlier, he might have thought he was a liquor store dancer or a whore. She was so dressed up as a fan.

Ray is unintentionally attracted to his opponent, who suddenly makes him feel the mighty woman who appeared in front of him. It was a natural reaction for a man of his age, but the answer is no if Elaine next to Ray says she can tolerate it...

"Ouch!

I step on Ray's foot wearing the same Slapenil shoes with the Slapenil shoes I wear myself.

Unexpectedly screaming at that sudden action, Ray. But Elaine takes a step forward and looks at the woman and opens her mouth just because it has nothing to do with that.

"What can I do for you?

"Yeah. You guys are... strong, aren't you? Hell no. That's what's rolling over there, unlike guys who are going to be useless at night."

Chirali, and turn your scornful gaze to the man piled up in the corner of the dining room before waiting for Ray and Elaine to reply.

"Strong... even if they say so. Somewhat confident, I can only say. What's wrong with that?

"What about you over there? You're strong too, aren't you?

The woman who goes through Elaine's words and asks Ray.

"Well, let's just say I'm pretty confident"

"Yes. Well, fast, but why don't you fight me?

'... what?

Suddenly that word overlaps the words of Ray and Elaine by accident. That was unexpected.

But the woman just turns her gaze on Elaine saying that it has nothing to do with that.

"Your hip weapon, it's quite a business, isn't it? I know it's a powerful magic item just to watch. You... I know you're quite armed, but you don't seem to have a weapon. Bare hands? Maybe the same fighter I am?

"I want you to wait a minute. We came to this dining room to eat food. Not to enjoy the fight at least. Besides, I'm still going home to the dungeon, so I don't want to fight."

A woman with an unfortunate look on Elaine's deafening words.

Just a face that's even neat, that look makes Elaine feel unnecessarily guilty.

"Well, what about you? Why don't you fight me for a second?

The interest of a woman who can shift her gaze from Elaine and turn to Ray behind her.

(Totally, I can't believe I'm meeting such superb prey in the dining room... and two of them. You'll never miss this)

I guess the feeling of such a woman appeared on her face. In his mighty eyes dwelt a light as crazy as a bloodthirsty beast for a moment, but no doubt.

Ray, who is gazed at to identify his prey, does not hesitate to reach inside the dragon robe and touch the sheath of the misrilled knife that is equipped on his hips.

I'd just like to take out the death size if it were meant to be, but it's hard to get around in a narrow place called the inside of a dining room. That was the choice.

But before that, Elaine takes one step again.

"As I said now, we just stopped by this dining room for food. Not to fight."

"Isn't that your point? I don't think so, do you?

Chirali, and a woman who comes to Ray with a provocative gaze.

To the words of such a woman, Ray opens his mouth with a provocative grin on the contrary.

"In the first place, you have nothing to gain even if I fought you. Then I want to make cooking a priority."

Words as you prepare to go through the misrill knife you hold in your dragon robe at any time. But the woman's words to it were totally unexpected.

"What you get, huh? Then... let's do this. If you beat me, I'll deal with you overnight. What do you think, I'm still physically confident? In fact, it was this noise that was causing all these useless people to come to me."

The throats of the guests who were listening to the exchange around them accidentally swallowed a cockroach at the woman's inviting words.

In fact, a woman's appearance, her physical appearance, is so fascinating that even a superior whore doesn't deal with her. That's so much so that it's no surprise that dozens or hundreds of people come out without losing their entire fortune to spend the night with a woman.

"Besides, you may be misunderstanding me because I'm dressed like this, but even if I look like this, I don't know a man.... How's it going? You can taste my body if you beat me. I think it's a fascinating enough opinion for you."

For not knowing a man, a woman who doesn't like it but provokes a man with such tricks as to stimulate him.

Ray tried to open his mouth to that, then.

"Heh, you're the rumored madman. Then why don't you fight me first before you fight that boy? We need to avenge our disciples... you know?

Such a voice echoed in the dining room.