Legend

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Exil, a labyrinth city with a much larger population than Gilm, which is also a borderline city. Few places are lit at night, even if they are such eggzils. Even though magic items to light up the lights are not as expensive as they were originally, if the quantity is high, the price will inevitably increase. Therefore, it is basically only installed in places such as platforms and guilds, where people gather.

Furthermore, even small demonic stones to move light magic items are now being priced higher in relation to the Marchelle and Levisole families buying and fishing for demonic stones.

Therefore, it was only the light of the moon, not the magic items that lit the surroundings, that would illuminate the darkness of the park, a short distance from the Eggzil lobby.

"Well, with all this light, it's enough."

Vihera, with a swinging grin, echoes so loudly to Ray, who is at the end of her gaze.

"You think you're going to make it. Me and your language seem alike and absolutely different. You think it's a good thing to start seeing? No, of course, if you're saying that in its original sense, it didn't follow."

"Oh? But normally, if a woman like me invites you, she'd be happy to come with me."

"... well, I wouldn't deny that"

Ray snorts as he exhales.

Beautiful enough to get into three fingers and a body-favorite as Ray has ever met. Further covering its body is a fancy costume with multiple layers of cloth that is so thin that it can be seen through the dancer style. Most men... or even women wouldn't be able to say no if Vihella invited them. I cannot disagree with Ray about that opinion.

"But I don't know if that's the kind of errand I'd know about."

Even with a glossy smile, it's not like an autumn wave that Vihera is releasing toward Ray. It should also be called pure struggle.

It's not like killing, I guess, because Vihera's purpose is not to kill Ray, but the struggle itself.

While feeling the tingling air, Ray's gaze is directed towards Vihella's hands and feet.

Is it affected by the moonlight, to the hands and feet with a glossy degree of whiteness?

But it's also clear from the gaze that Ray wasn't in love with his glossy hands and feet.

And the fact is Ray opens his mouth towards Vihera.

"Even if you fight me, do you want to lose your armor and toenails? Pretty magic stuff, huh?

"Well, you could literally say my hands and feet. I'm just having a little blacksmith tweak, so I don't have it on hand right now. If I'd known I'd meet you in a place like this, I'd have the adjustment turned tomorrow."

The unfortunately sighing appearance also resembles mourning that the maiden encountered against the thinker was not her undressed outfit.

However, it is a big difference that Vihela is unfortunately a magic item for combat rather than outfit.

Vihera exhales in a worrying sigh as she scratches up her red-purple wavy hair.

But in the next moment, the gaze directed at Ray is sharp, turning into something that reminds me of a raptor... or a carnivore.

"But you don't have a hand in not meeting you in the corner because you don't have a weapon, do you?

"... so you know Kaise and I know Kaise definitely mean something different"

Ray's gaze won't let Vihella go by capturing him, even as he exhales a sigh that will be several times today.

That is not the gaze of a colourful meaning, but rather the gaze of a hunter alerting a dangerous carnivore.

"Pfft, that's good. Thus in the quiet park of the night, only the moonlight is alone in illuminating me and you. Normally, you don't care what you think from anywhere, do you?

"... if you think only of words,"

"Isn't it?... That said, I introduced myself, but I didn't hear you introduce yourself. May I have your name?"

"What now. Scattered. You heard Elaine calling my name, didn't you?

"That's just what my daughter called that Elaine, isn't it? I haven't been properly introduced by you yet."

"Don't hold on to strange things.... Well, fine. It's Ray. Gilm's Rank B Adventurer, Ray. I've been given the alias Deep Red."

"Yeah, I hear about the aliases. You burned down the Bestian Imperial Army on your own."

Even with a glossy smile, the content that is out of its mouth is extremely noisy.

Ray smiles unexpectedly at the rumors that are getting louder every time he hears them.

"It seems like we're talking a lot, but it's not that expensive. I burned the front lines, and I didn't burn everything down with my magic."

"Really? But it's true you have all that power, isn't it? … then make sure you show me that fighting power"

With that word, Vihera shrinks her intermission with Ray with her feet twitching as if she were slipping on the ground.

There would have been about 5m. The intermission disappeared in an instant, and I noticed that in front of Ray, Vihella was smiling and still reaching for her right hand.

I couldn't deal with Ray's left shoulder as it was, and at the same time, there was a disappointing look on Vihera's face...

"Heh, don't do it quite. I've never seen such a move."

Just before grabbing his shoulder, Vihella's right wrist is grabbed by Ray's right hand.

"... Huh? Huh!?"

I guess I didn't know what happened for a second. It was just that moment when I thought I was overestimating Ray's prowess, with a more surprising look.

Still, should I say that I pulled out my immediate grabbed arm. I didn't pull my arm out at will. Using solid technology, Ray's power was diverted, and his arm was pulled out as if he were going to poke through a gap that he had made.

Leaps backwards, flutters and lands.

The thin cloth dancing in the wind was shaking as if the object would delude the other person.

"Could it have been a little too much underestimation?

"Well, what do you think? It is true that I was surprised by that method of travel. It's a smooth way to move."

"Well, that's not exactly what Ray should have said."

For the first time... yes, for the first time, it's not a call to you, but a vihella that speaks the name Ray. It wouldn't just be my predictions, it would be something like admitting to being the one person to confront properly.

Ray, who noticed it, also looks sharply at Vihera with a fierce grin on her mouth.

"Well, the first blow was that way... my turn next, so be it!

With that voice, he kicks the ground and rapidly packs his time with Vihera. Ray's is linear and powerful against the way Vihella travels, which should be described as streamlined from its appearance. How to get around making full use of your muscle strength and the ability of the Slapenil shoes you wear on your feet. But unlike Vihera's, which is both streamlined and curved, Ray's, it goes straight to the target. And curves and straight lines. Speaking of which is faster to reach your destination......

"Fast!

Straight up, Vihera unwittingly raises her voice of amazement at the fist that is released as if it were up to speed.

But while you raise your voice to surprise, it should be said that you can take immediate evasive action.

I gently reach out and attach myself to Ray's right arm as I identify the fist movement released on my face. And right after.

"Whoa!

It was Ray who raised his next consternation. It's in the air, too.

I understand what happened. Ray's fist speed itself was used to shift the direction of power, while throwing it into the air.

But just knowing how much his physical abilities are, Ray is unwittingly impressed as he rotates and positions himself in the air. What I did is not so difficult in itself, but I wonder how many people can do it by telling me to actually do the same thing that Vihela just did.

Landing on the ground thinking that way. Thanks to the rotation carried out in the air, it succeeds in killing most of the impact.

And because of Ray's own high physical ability, even after landing on the ground, he finally stops moving while rubbing the ground with his feet for a few meters.

"I didn't think you could use my powers to throw."

"Heh, I'm a weak woman. You can't beat a man with your powers, so you're gonna have to fight him with your moves, right?

The glossy grin is the same as before the start of the fight. However, only the light that dwelt in the eyes was different. The fierce beastly light of joy in battle is stronger, sharper, intensely looking to the rays.

Ray accidentally smiles bitterly at the glow of his eyes showing the opposite of the words coming out of Vihera's mouth.

"Come on, let's go on. Have a bloody ball dancing under the moon between me and Ray!

Tell him so, Vihera narrows her distance from Ray with a streamlined motion she can't see a similar motion to the one she showed first.

But even for Ray, it was possible to deal with it just once.

arms that are similarly extended earlier. But what's different from earlier is that the aim is flank, not shoulder?

Softly stretched arms, fist swinging bounce...... At that moment, Vihella twirls one turn on the spot using Ray's swinging fist momentum.

At the same time, a fist released in a backfist flavor aimed at Ray's jaw tip...

"Slow down!"

I dropped off a fist that reflected heavily against my upper body and passed in front of me, trying to release a counter against the counter, at that moment.

"Grr!"

He feels a powerful impact on his abdomen and at the same time is blown backwards from the spot.

(What? I ate the damage from the attack through the dragon robe!?

Quickly turn your gaze toward Vihella as you blow through the air.

So what I saw was one arm placed where Ray's torso was. However, the palm bottom existed there rather than the right fist released to the back fist flavor, where the left hand was not gripped.

You must have noticed me watching myself calmly as I blew up. Vihera opens her eyes to her surprise and immediately follows Ray to add a pursuit.

While watching how it goes, Ray tries to forcefully regain his position in the air. Just move your body a little and a blunt pain runs into your touched abdomen when it is blown away.

Ray forcefully ignores the pain and lands on the ground. Kneeling to the ground only for a moment at an unexpected blow, he quickly rose feeling the impending struggle.

(Dull pain is troublesome. If it hurts like being slashed and torn apart, I can put up with it.)

Whimpering inside like that, I wait for Vihera to come towards me.

Dancer-like costumes and red-purple wavy hair in the wind, and its appearance approaching with its seductive limbs exposed is just like a maiden carrying death?

"It's not funny...... come on!

It was the same motion that didn't make you feel the same preliminary motion, but it's not hard to deal with if you try to lay it down more than you've already seen on several occasions. Avoid the vihella fist rolled out by adding the speed to the attack force by simply tilting the neck smaller, while the fist speed causes one slash wound to the cheek.

Trying to roll out a blow on the counter as it is...... turning your body half a turn without.

Moments, fists passing where Ray's flank was.

As earlier, an attack as if to concentrate your consciousness on the first blow and poke that gap.

Ray, who instinctively perceived it and evaded it by forcefully half-rotating his body, took advantage of the momentum to remain in place for another half-rotation. Trying to slap your elbow against the head of Vihella...... stopping the movement with pittance.

At the same time, Vihella's right hand touches Ray's throat where he's been stretching from.

Head and throat. Both are steep points of people, and what it stands for is…

"Draw, or"

It was a grunting ray, but Vihera shakes her head small.

"I'm the main fighter, but Ray's not, is he? Then I hate to say my loss... but it's true that I'm at a disadvantage."

In a tight state, that's the distance that lips overlap if you move your face a few more centimeters. But what's between them isn't something like a sweet atmosphere, it's nervousness as a warrior.

"Besides, Ray did a little tricking, didn't he?

"I don't remember doing anything else."

You're not using a weapon.

"If you're gonna say that, Vihella doesn't have armor and toenails either."

"That's what I deserve. But Ray could have put out a hip-knife if he wanted to use it, right?

"It's..."

Ray accidentally stuffs words into the words of Vihera.

More than not using the armor and toenail, the main weapon over there, Ray also challenged the battle in a fight without the weapon. It was, in a way, a rule dictated by implicit understandings, but still I guess I'm not convinced that fighting was taken to the draw by Ray, whose main Vihera specializes in weapons combat.

"But yeah. So now we're gonna fight each other in full swing, right? I use both my armor and toenail to my full strength. Ray can do it again. Use all means of attack."

"... as far as I'm concerned, I don't have to fight anything."

Vihera shrugged her shoulders against Ray, who groaned in sigh.

Naturally the movement passed on to Ray than it was an act in a state of intimacy... the giant double hills, just wrapped in thin cloth, were pressed against Ray's body to change shape with gnaw.

"You should be a little more discreet."

Vihera smiles as if she had come up with something to tell Ray that while dyeing her cheeks red.

"We weren't all for each other, but my loss is a loss.... it's just impossible to spend the night together in that state. This is a reward."

Whimpering, Vihera softly overlays her own lips to Ray.

Just let him touch it, just a few seconds of kissing. Still, all of a sudden, Ray's cheeks stain more red than they did earlier.

"Pfft, be grateful. You gave me my first lip. Then we'll fight again. If Ray wins that time, now it's time to spend the night together."

Vihera strokes Ray's cheek, gently stained bright red, and leaves the spot.

Speaking of Ray, he then remained solidified without even moving for a few minutes.

Gently unaware of the presence leaving the scene.