Legend

Ray and Elaine, who came out of the Silva family, and two and one Seto, who sensed it and came back from the garden, were coming back in a carriage to near the guild.

He's hiding in the hood, but there's a grin on Ray's mouth, probably because Bosque bought the bodies of the suspects in the anomalous species, the dungeon cards, and the cactus modoki for an expensive price of four white gold coins.

Even for Ray, the abnormal species cannot be absorbed when performing the absorption of demon stones, which is also a necessity of warcraft, causing the phenomenon of magic reflux - Seto being the exception - so I was hoping to sell it in about a few pieces of gold because I wanted to get this matter resolved as soon as possible, but I didn't think there would be any white gold coins... and not even four.

But whining casually, Elaine, who was listening to it, shook her neck to the side.

"I guess it's because I understand that this case needs to be resolved as soon as possible. Anyway, it was a case brought up by one of the houses ruling Eggzil. And it's not just a case. Even the position of a labyrinth city could be compromised."

Tell him that much and frown slightly.

(Most likely, as far as Bosc is concerned, there's a puppeteer pulling threads behind him.)

Elaine whines in the back of her brain as she remembers the conversation between Bosque and Sanctions.

I don't know if you noticed that, but Ray nods again to see what's going on around him.

"I see. Because the Silva family moved first in this case, is that why it hasn't become so much noise?"

"That's right. There's no way the Marchelles are moving, and if this hadn't moved the Silva family, there could have been the worst country intervention. In that case, his face as an autonomous city would be rounded up and he would intervene in the future. I guess there's a reason you hated it."

"But... then why isn't the Marstells moving? I've never seen him before, but even the head of the Marchelle family wouldn't want to interfere in the country, would they?

"Well, I wonder. I can't tell you until I meet my lord Prix Marchelle."

"In the meantime, I just have to hope you solve this anomalous species thing as soon as possible."

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr"

As Ray and Elaine walk down the road talking, we inadvertently hear Seto squeal.

When I turned my gaze towards you, Seto was sending his gaze straight to one store.

What drifts from that store is the sweet scent.

"Is this... bread or something?

"Oh, it smells sweet and good.... What do we do? You want to stop by for a second?

Elaine still looks like an old woman, too, and she doesn't have eyes for sweet things. I'm asking Ray, but his legs were already stepping toward the bakery.

Knowing that, I don't hate sweet things...... no, Ray, who likes Ning Ro, nods again and goes into the store.

The moment the door opens, a sweeter scent than I smelled outside drifts to stimulate Rays' sense of smell.

"Welcome, welcome to Dazzly's Bakery"

Ray and Elaine are greeted by the clerk and look around.

... Note, it's just not that big of a store, and the door isn't big enough for Seto to come in, so all he could do to Seto was put his face in and roar his throat jealously.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"

I guess the clerk was just pathetic to the sounds of feeling lonely somewhere. A woman's clerk in her early 20s or so, slightly older than Elaine, turns her gaze toward Ray.

This is the first time Ray has entered this store, but still the clerk doesn't show how scared he was when he saw Seto because he had seen Seto all over the city before.

The clerk, who was loving Seto, who was eating a large sausage with his throat rattling at him at that time, opened his mouth to Ray.

"Sir, may I do some bread, if you don't mind? Watching it like this, I feel sorry for him..."

"Hmm? Oh, I don't mind..."

Ray's authorized clerk's daughter brings from the kitchen about a few pieces of bread that are shapeless or slightly overcooked and no longer for sale when baking bread to Seto, who is peeking through the store with circular eyes as she grunts and throats.

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

Can I eat it? and Seto leaning his little neck and asking with circular eyes.

The clerk who completely slips out of his head that the target is a Rank A monster feeds the bread to Seto with his hand.

"Uh, uh, oh, shit, I'm in business, but I leave my customers alone. What are you doing?"

A middle-aged man in his 40s with a face out of the kitchen raises his voice when he sees such a clerk.

But given that what mixes in my voice is affection and a face somewhere similar to the clerk giving Seto bread in boredom, the relationship could be somewhat perceived by Ray and Elaine alike.

"Sorry, customer. All of our bread is delicious, so don't hesitate to buy it. If a beauty like your daughter could eat it, it would be worth it for me."

A shopkeeper who takes the attitude of just opening his eyes for a moment, even when he sees Elaine's beauty.

I just know I have an eye-catching face, such a shopkeeper's attitude was fresh and a good impression on Elaine.

"There's a sweet smell coming up outside the store, but what kind of bread is this?

"Hmm? Oh, this smell? Just give me a minute. Line up immediately."

Tell him so, the man goes back to the kitchen, and then less than a minute later, the man comes back again.

However, he has a tray made of trees lined with bread in his hand, from which the sweet smell drifts further around him.

There are many types of jam on top of that bread - which you can see firmly when you see there are fruits - and honey is hung from the top of the fruit.

The fruit itself is also a bread that can be enjoyed with the eyes, as there are many varieties, such as red, green and black.

"This is... fantastic"

"Yeah, but it's a little pricey because I use a variety of carefully selected ingredients."

"How much?

"One silver coin for one bread"

"... that's expensive"

Ray, who was listening to a conversation between Elaine and the store owner, squeaks at that price unexpectedly.

When it comes to one piece of silver coin, it is not very much the price that can be served on one piece of bread.

But a middle-aged man smiles bitterly at Ray's words like that and flaunts his shoulders.

"Sure it's expensive, but make it fruit or honey, it's something you can pick in a pretty deep hierarchy of dungeons. Honestly, not even a single piece of silver coin is making a lot of money."

"Why bother doing such critical business?

It does look vibrant and you'll want to have one bite unless you just smell sweet and don't hate sweet stuff.

However, the man smiles slightly and opens his mouth to Ray, who asks if it is the end of the line that makes little money.

A confident smile, not a bitter smile or a cold smile.

"I want you to eat some delicious bread.... but I can't give you that many because I have to live too. More than that, what do we do? If you're gonna buy it, you better buy it early, okay?

Chirali, and the man who tells you as he turns his gaze outside the store.

Ray and Elaine, caught by it and gazed out, saw a passerby stopping at the sweet smell made stronger by putting the bread in the store.

Several of them are about to step out toward the store.

I don't need to tell you what you're looking for.

Ray and Elaine buy bread with fruit and honey just because they are in the way of business even if they stay here.

It would be limited to one person at a time if it were meant to be, but this time I was able to buy a total of three Ceto's minutes as well, thanks more to the woman clerk's hard insistence than to say...

Either way, the Rays, who could buy valuable sweet bread, walk around the city savoring it.

The outside has a crisp and pie fabric-like texture, while the fabric inside has a sitting, palate softness.

The jam, which should be described as having simmered the fruit in jam rather than calling it a jam made of fruit......, has a strong acidity, but the honey hanging on it has a very intense sweetness and was well balanced.

Fruit remains, but therefore fruit juice and crisp textured pie dough mix together in the mouth when eaten with the outer part with a texture like pie dough, and fruit juice stains the dough in the mouth when eaten with the sitting area.

Sure, you could say that this much skill in baking confectionery bread is top notch, but more than that, the crux of this bread was still the ingredient that could be picked with fruit and honey, or dungeons.

"This is... delicious..."

Ray squeaks like that, having eaten two or three more bites and finally stopping after just one bite.

That's the same with Elaine, whose usual gloomy atmosphere is disappearing with an inadvertent look on her face, and her gaze at the bread that's already about half way down.

No, I guess I just need to stay. Because Seto and others had already eaten up everything for better than expected.

"Gru......"

It was Seto throbbing in envy when he saw the bread Ray and Elaine had, but Ray and Elaine spend a blissful moment tasting their share of the bread without worrying about it.

I finished my bread and accidentally took one sigh.

It came out of my desire to eat more if I could.

But if we turn around, there are a few who come out of the bakery who have already come out looking sorry.

It was clear that it had already sold out.

Not to mention, they said that without it, I couldn't have bought any more if I had stayed.

"Sure, if it tastes all that good, even one silver coin would be agreeable...... no, that's cheap"

Ray nods silently at Elaine's words, which smudge and whine, and Seto mutters and agrees.

"If I get another chance...... no, I'll definitely come and buy it"

"Right.... can I stop over there before I go back to the inn?

Ray, who was walking around remembering the flavor of bread, found himself an arms dealer. That doesn't look like much of a customer, either. It doesn't look popular.

To Ray's words like that, Elaine tilts her neck.

It's not that I don't like stopping by the weapons store. But more importantly, I wondered why it was that store.

"Why bother with that shop? There are quite a few other shops with lots of customers."

Shoulder small to the question that could be taken for granted by such Elaine.

"It's not like you want me to be a proper weapon.... No, I might buy a weapon if it seemed like something I could use, but my main purpose is cheap spears. I use a lot of spear throwing."

If you're going to use a decent spear, its cost jumps in many ways. But what Ray uses to throw spears is cheap or missing a tip. By releasing something that normally cannot be used as a weapon with Ray's own power, it has the power to deal a disposable but deadly blow.

The most such imitation can be said to be the privilege of Ray, who has mystering.

It's such a powerful offensive spear, but it can't be used without a spear to throw.

And the inventory of that spear, which is at the heart of the mysteries, has been considerably less forgiving, and I've been thinking about the need to replenish it for some time now.

And Ray, who decided that there would be a lot of cheap spears in a nonfashionable weapons store, caught his eye at an arms store currently at the end of his gaze.

"Welcome..."

Placing Seto outside the store and welcoming the two people who entered the store were unmotivated words somewhere.

If you turn your gaze towards you, a boy your age or so is turning your gaze towards Ray as if he were a pain in the ass.

Most of all, the next moment I saw Elaine, she was blinded.

There were no other guests in the store as Ray had expected, and the buzz outside the store was full of silence as if it were a lie.

As soon as I look around the store listening to the stirrings I hear from the outside, I find what I expected.

There's some kind of problem, it's a painting with a weapon that's being sold for discards.

It has been in use for quite a long time and is likely to break quickly, or it was modified to make it easier for users only to handle.

These weapons were in demand for use by adventurers in need of money to buy them for the time being, or to use them as disposables in training or something.

Choose as many spears as you can from them and take about 10.

"I would have liked some more numbers if I could..."

Breathe in a small sigh as you whine.

Even though there is demand, demand comes from only a very small number of people. Even if we train, it's more efficient to do it with proper weapons.

As a result, the number of weapons in this painting was small, and Ray, who had chosen only the spear from it, ended up buying about 10 spears before leaving the store.