Legend

"No, brother. Because we're not dead."

"Let it go. It's a good place, so shut up."

The voice that had abruptly interrupted the conversation between the woman and Ray and Elaine came from outside the door where the Rays came in.

Coming into the dining room with that voice was a man with a huge... figure that could even be described as a wall if he tried to lay it on.

Elaine, taller than Ray, and a dancer-style woman, even more gigantic than those two women, who, at height, would be better than 2m.

He wears blue dyed armor on that physique, which is even bigger, and he carries a sheath fitted with a sword that is huge... that is what would be 2m from the pattern to the tip of the sword.

Not hanging a sheath on her hips like Elaine would simply be because of the length of that great sword. Given its purely weapon intermission, it is a substitute for Ray's death size at the same level.

Then naturally the weight of the weapon will be the same thing, and a normal person will have a hard time lifting it, but with the stature of the man who came inside the dining room, I guess I can swing it fine.

"Bosc, Master Bosc!?

One daughter, who supposedly works in the cafeteria, accidentally puts it in her mouth, and then at the next moment a guest who was inside the cafeteria is wrapped up on purpose.

"Oh, man. Master Bosque... Could it be from the Silva family!?

"What a place like this where the owner of one of the three houses that rule this Exil"

"No, that's what Master Bosk said to you earlier. The disciples."

"... I mean, maybe that woman just stretched... I mean, it's stacked there too"

"I guess."

"Wow, you're serious. Was that a Silva gesture?!? That woman was involved, too, so she was wrong."

"You're not. Look at that. Besides, I thought you said Bosque was full of madmen. Haven't you ever heard of the Battle Crazy Beast?"

"No, I don't."

"Well, it's a name you know, so why not?"

Things were maintaining a sort of equilibrium as we heard the noise of the surrounding guests that way.

Try Ray and Elaine, be a woman, be a man called Bosque, someone you don't need to fight. In the first place, I came to this dining room because of the fragrant smell of appetite, not because I came here to fight.

If you try to be a woman, even Ray and Elaine had a superb prey, and yet another prey appeared. I want to fight everyone if I can, but that's hard too. Then who are you going to fight... and who are you going to fight?

If you try it boss, you just showed up with your disciple's vendetta, so the woman doesn't have to fight Ray anyway. But at that time... Bosque's gaze inadvertently turns to Ray and Elaine.

A glimpse into the person, wondering if he would get in the way of the person he's going to fight. But at first glance, I unwittingly stop the movement. A man who at first glance only looks like a wizard...... no, boy. I can see red hair growing from under the hood. And above all, Elaine next to Ray. At the end of Bosque's gaze was a beautiful woman with an offensive beauty, but now at the end of Bosque's gaze was also a woman with such beauty that she was unbeatable.

If we get that far, the report we heard from one of our disciples the day before passes the back of our brain.

(Princess General in deep red? What are you doing so early... No, wait. There was no Griffon in front of the store, was there?

If Bosque was unlucky at this time, it would be mentioned that Seto was smarter than expected.

Seto, who knew that many of the inhabitants of Exil who saw him were threatening him, hid in the back alley so that he could not be seen with the yellow on his back. Furthermore, Bosque would not have noticed Seto's presence because he had wasted his ability as a Rank A monster to extinguish the signs.

Bosque looking around in a hurry out the door, but I can't find Seto, a griffon. He decides that he is probably in the stables, exhaling in relief.

Even Bosc, confident in his power, wanted to avoid imitating Griffon.

"So, I'm here to hang out with your colorful sister... what about those two? Do you want to deal with me?

"No, you're not going to. We're just here to eat. I don't have a hobby for fighting as I please."

"How's the boy over there? Are you willing to hang out with me?

If you try to boss it. Sure, Elaine, whose parents are the Duke's house, was a pain in the ass too, but the more direct threat is Ray, who still follows Griffon. Especially if you're going to use the massive magic that caused you to be given that alias in Exil, you don't know how much damage you're going to do.

That's why I asked...

"No, if I've been set up too, I'm not going to attack you yet."

To that word that came out of Ray's mouth, Bosque exhales in relief, unintentionally.

"Well, can you give me a chance?... That's good for you too, right? You know you can't deal with these two while you're dealing with me, right?

The woman worries about such Bosque words for a few seconds... and eventually turns her glossy gaze toward Ray.

"You can't help it. Maybe I'll give up dealing with you today. [M] Fortunately, my favorite dish is the doctrine of keeping it to the end."

"Dude, what's that? Are you trying to tell me I'm only an appetizer?

To the woman's words, Bosque asks with an unpleasant frown.

Even if it's a boss, I don't expect it to be safe to interact with everyone on this occasion. But still, Ray, Elaine and one of the three women in this room have the pride of being able to work with each other. That's why it was natural for me to be uncomfortable if I was heard to handle appetizers.

But the woman smiles at the boss like that and flaunts her shoulders small.

In doing so, the same huge breasts shake to nail the gaze of the man around her, but the woman heads outside the dining room without looking like she cared about it.

"Shall we go? You can't start a fight in a place like this, can you?

"... fine. If you get licked that far, you can't keep pulling back on me. Follow me, there's a good place."

When Bosque told him so, and the woman followed, and came next to Ray.

"Then next time you have one with me, we'll have plenty to deal with. This is a thank you advance."

Tell him so and quickly let him touch Ray's cheek with his lips.

That was all, a really light kiss, but the result of that kiss was intense.

"Huh!?

Elaine's hand quickly stretches to the jointed sword of her hips...... but at that moment when she realizes this place is a dining room, the woman takes a distance from Elaine and Ray.

"Ugh. I knew you guys deserved the main dish. I'll see you around. Oh, I forgot. My name is Vihera. Nice to meet you."

Patchouli, and winks and follows the boss who was out of the dining room first.

When it comes to fighting from now on, there is no sign of being at all distracted or nervous.

Inspired by the way it is, Ray turns around sighing at the anger emanating from the presence behind him.

"Elaine, don't be so angry. Nothing. It's not like I actually made a deal with a woman named Vihera, is it?

"That's right, but you have too many gaps, too. That's why it's easy to get nostalgic for a woman like that."

"No, there may have been some alarm on my part, but did you say Vihella or something? That woman is amazing enough. Elaine naturally felt that way, didn't she?

Elaine snorted at Ray's words as she seemed dissatisfied.

Elaine was a woman dressed like an exposed maniac, but her strength was obvious. You won't fight and lose, but to the point where you think you'll struggle quite a bit.

"... I don't deny that"

That's right, groaning, and pointing a jittery gaze at Ray.

"That's why I forgive my lips for the detours."

"No, I'm not forgiving you for your lips.... Ning Ro, are you saying you were allowed to lip because you were kissed?

"... well. Ray, you look so happy. Are you worried about the nights that a woman named Vihera said?

Elaine takes one step all the time. The force seeping out of its body was exactly what it deserved to be called General Princess.

(No, I'm talking about what I'm going to do with such force in an occasion like this)

Whimpering inside, I first look around the dining room to get off topic.

Starting from the earlier disturbances in Vihera, provocations, or challenges, to Ray and Elaine. Shortly after that, it was just a moment of confusion, in the appearance of Bosque Silva, also the head of the Silva family, one of the three houses ruling this Exil, and in the manner that it could become a miserable triplet.

So many of the guests in the dining room had their eyes set on Ray and Elaine, the only ones left on this scene... but I guess I just didn't want to get caught up in the kind of interaction that I'm having right now. When Ray turns his gaze, everyone softly slips away from sight and resumes a meal, or conversation with a friend.

I know you didn't think I misled the conversation while watching, but I speak to the waitress in the cafeteria.

"Can I use that empty seat?

"Huh? Oh, yes. Of course. Go ahead."

Honestly, as a waitress, I didn't want you to, but there was no way I could say that to Ray and Elaine, and I was going to take her to her seat.

Parks throughout the city of Exil. Usually there are neighbors there, or places where adventurers are lenient, but now there was no such person anywhere in the park.

Only two shadows stuck, separated, and stuck together again and more than one around them as if the summer sun were falling.

"Ahhh!

Bosc claymore that is swung down with the power as if to crush the air itself.

That huge blade, as if it symbolizes destruction, Vihella dodges as she moves lightly.

Doesn't end with dodging, of course. It's just a huge weapon, and naturally there's a big gap when Bosc takes the offense off. Swing quickly by poking through the gap and creating hook claws from the left and right armpits.

But it is no mistake that Bosque is also a leading warrior, dodging a quick swinging hook claw blow with a single piece of paper, or taking it in a claymore patterned part.

Claymore's pattern is probably the only thing I get for wearing armor, because when I was first attacked, I was lightly chopped and ripped off with hook nails of armor that was made using misrills and flame ore.

Bosque armor that is inherently specialized in magic and flame defense, but the blow of Vihella's hook nails could not be prevented.

Still, there was no damage because it was the shoulder part that was slashed and torn. If this had been torso slashed and torn, Bosc would have been at an overwhelming disadvantage.

"Heh, that's just one of the houses governing this Exil, the head of the Silva family. I didn't think you could do this with me. Little bit of luck."

"Thank you for the compliment. I honestly wasn't expecting a woman called the Mad Beast or anything like that to have the strength to do this. Look, I'm going next. Whoa!

Shouting loudly, he kicks the ground and packs his time as he wields Claymore.

"Ahhhhhhh!

Its huge blade that is waved down with a voice that can be called roaring. But Vihera doesn't seem to care about it at all, and instead reduces her distance from Bosque to zero in between.

That would have been the right choice if it had been a battle against those who use a great sword like the ordinary Claymore. At any rate, it is difficult to get around to the point where the weapon is large, and most importantly, it is its tip that has the highest slashing taste in the sword, including Claymore.

"Oh, sweet."

With a seductive grin on his mouth, he beat down the very roots of Claymore's shaken body with his right hand to force him off track, kicking him with a foot covered in his toenail as he quickly rotated toward his ragged empty torso...

"Which one!

On the verge of tapping in, Bosc also uses the centrifugal force that shook down Claymore to forcefully half-rotate his body on the spot, with the result that Vihella's feet pass where Bosc's flesh was until a moment ago.

I guess he decided it was unfavourable to stay on the spot because of his physical fitness problems. Vihera dodges Bosque's fist, which was just waved out of the way, and instead scaffolds his waved fist, jumping through the air and taking the distance while exploiting its momentum.

"Wow..."

As Bosc's disciple, or the voice of the man who was turned back by Vihera, sounded, a battle similar to that between Vihera and Bosc's performances continued for about 20 minutes before people gathered around him to become a timeless draw.