Legend

night. As the moonlight poured down as if to bless the winner of a martial arts tournament, Ray was carrying a skewer to his mouth by the stables in a long empty pavilion.

"Gru."

Seto, on which Ray is leaning, also enjoys the flavour of Fangboree's grilled meat, which stretches out the couch while sitting on a chunk of meat prepared for him and facilitates spices, starting with salt.

Until just about an hour ago, I had a shame about Mosto in the Inn dining room, but now I had already finished that too and each had their own time.

"Surely pure wizards are tough on the rules of the martial arts competition."

"Grrrrrrrr?"

To Ray's words whining as he alternates between meat and vegetables being stabbed in the skewer, does Seto? and hoarse his gaze from meat to ray.

"Oh. You're basically defenseless when you're chanting somehow.... right?

Ray's gaze, which was exchanging words with Seto, is directed towards the darkness.

"Haha. You're absolutely right, Ray."

Coming out of the darkness scratching his head like that was Maust, Teng himself, who was on the subject.

What you have in your hand is a basket with many different kinds of sandwiches.

"I did even use Atacante's bracelet, the trump card, in today's battle, but I couldn't win it."

Atacante bracelet. That is the name of the disposable magic item used by Maust in today's battle that will have the effect of strengthening his body was heard during the unfortunate party meal.

"Even when it comes to disposables, magic items that have the effect of physical enhancement would be appreciated by the wizard"

Ray takes a sandwich from inside the basket offered, whilst nodding at Mosto's words.

Seto stretches out his face saying, "Give yourself a hand with how Ray looks like that."

As he releases a ham and cheese sandwich into his mouth, Ray's gaze is directed again towards the Maust.

"It was a pretty good item, but where did you get it?

"You're to a pedestrian who used to come to the village where you stopped at a crusade request. According to the merchant, he bought it in Ozos."

"Ozos... sure, a magical city near the center of the continent, was it?

Mosto nods at Ray, who says so remembering the information he had previously heard.

"Yes, yes. Now that I think about it, I'm impressed that they used to bring Ozos products all the way to the Bestian Empire."

Ozos is a nation in the opposite position to the Bestian Empire through the Kingdom of Mireana.

However, the state is also a state that should be described as an urban state, with one of the most gigantic magic schools on the continent.

Many wizards gather in Ozos to learn magic, and then technology on nature and magic develops.

Even for the Bestian Empire, where the technology of magical relations has developed rapidly in recent years, only alchemy is catching up with Ozos.

"Ozos. Don't feel like going sometime."

"Haha. I guess. If you make someone like Ray into a hobbyist for collecting magic items, Ozos could be a heavenly place in many ways. I'm talking about a lot of trouble for that matter."

"Trouble?

To Ray, who strokes Seto's back and asks him as he feels that smooth touch, Mosto prefaces what he heard from the merchant himself... and then speaks out.

"They have all sorts of factions. Especially since some of the factions that magical supremacists and others make are not humans unless they are wizards. They're having a lot of problems with people like that."

"Normally, wouldn't that be stopped by other factions? There aren't many wizards themselves in the first place, so if you do something odd, the wizards themselves will be on the side of being discriminated against?

Maust also nods as he reaches for a vegetable sandwich in the basket to Ray's words like that.

"I guess I'm falling into a radical ideology because I'm a Ningro minority. Well, I can't say anything because even I didn't actually go to Ozos. I hear there are other wizards who use illegal means to experiment with magic, and tricks on magic items."

He said, "No dreams, no hope."

"No, no, of course I'm only talking about some of them. There are also many good wizards inside. I think..."

Whether it's a most or not, people only hear stories about ozos.

Actually, the story itself is cod, and there's a good chance that there's nothing wrong with Ozos at all.

(Well, I don't think that's more than a massive crowd of people)

I put the last bite of vegetable sandwich in my mouth and stand up, thinking that way in my heart.

"Ma, anyway. I lost the first round, but Ray wanted me to win enough as a wizard."

"... oh. Of course I'm not going to lose to anyone."

"Haha. How's it going? How's it going? Looks like a few other wizards have joined us, but I still have a reputation for being tough on things."

If you're a wizard in a magical warrior sense, like Ray, you can handle someone who's still trying to crush the chant. But after all, pure wizards are often not good around them.

Two pairs of grass shoes is not that easy, so of course.

Considering the neighborhood, it can be said that Ning Lo Mosto was a good category for what he was good at handling daggers.

"Well, it's time for me to go. Thanks for your support today. 'Cause I'm gonna go back to Mr. Ray's game."

"Oh. Even if there weren't any injuries per se, the mental wounds were intact. What? Sleep tight tonight."

"Yeah. Bye."

Tell him so, Maust leaving.

Ray didn't miss having tears and thoughts in his eyes, but he decides it's an insult to Ning Lo Maust to say anything more, and silently drops it off.

"Gru?"

Are you sure? And Ray strokes that head when he has no problem with Seto tilting his neck and asking while eating a sandwich.

Thus, Ray and Seto took their time under the autumn moonlight.

The next day. Ray looks out the window of the room at a cloudy sky with the weather lying the day before.

After waking up and opening the curtains, he was slightly frowning at the cloudy weather unlike the last few days.

It's not strange when it rains, such a more cloudy sky.

Fortunately, there will still be the rest of the game today, so I don't have my own game.

But that battle is over today. If that happens, World War II will begin tomorrow, and Ray, who had World War I as his first day, naturally has World War II within that day.

"Rain. I'm talking about the legacy of ancient magic civilization for once, so that no rain enters the stage... but still a little bit. I don't particularly hate it when you look at it from inside the building, but I'm sorry to walk out in this rain."

Fortunately, it's not like I have a match I know today, or that I have some business to attend to. You don't have to go to the arena, so you decide to take a rest and head to the dining room.

"Heh, are you taking a breath today?

"Oh. It's gonna rain, too."

We talk to each other about our plans for today as we have breakfast with the three Wind Dragon Fangs we joined in the dining room.

Ray rested slowly in the inn, Luzi went to the arena, Veicul went to show his face to the Adventurer Guild, and Mosto fell apart by the brilliant point of showing his face to a place he knew in the Imperial Capital.

"And I want Seto to do it."

Mosto, who knows about last night, tilts his neck at Ray's words, who grumbled so.

Ray also understood that the condition could not find traces of the tears that had already shed yesterday's remorse, not entirely, but it must have blown off somewhat.

"I was with Seto last night, but is that still not enough?

"Right. Essentially, he's a sweetheart, so since he came to Imperial City, he's had some kind of busy influence from fighting tournaments, so he hardly cared. I want to keep it in mind when I have time. Even for me, when I'm with Seto, it'll heal me."

"Oh, you might see that a little bit. I was a little scared when I heard about Griffon, but when I went to the stables to get the horses out, it was a very nostalgic thing."

Luzi nods at Vacul's words as well and opens his mouth as he reaches for the bread.

"Right. If you're so nostalgic, Ning Ro, are you sure it's Griffon? and makes me want to suspect"

The impression of Griffon, known in the alley, is still often a rank A monster and vicious and ferocious.

Again, it's never wrong.

"Seto grew up when I was a kid. I'm used to people.... Tell you what, don't treat griffons other than Ceto the same way? I'm not kidding. I'm gonna die."

"No. Because I don't get to see you first, like a griffon other than Ceto before then"

Ray is also convinced by Veiculu, who tells him that with a frightened look somewhere.

It's not that easy to even meet a Rank B monster, but what would you say if you were a Rank A monster?

If you're in the rank s monster above it, even what you can encounter will be close to a miracle.

(Well, I was born... born? Anyway, it looks like dragon species usually existed in those woods.)

We had a conversation thinking about it that way, and after breakfast, each started moving separately to get his own errands done.

"Gru!"

Seto sounds happy to Ray, who shows up at the stables.

Only the finest inns in the capital and the guests staying there are top notch, and each of the squire and horse deposited will not be panicked by Seto's roar.

... but still, I'm not completely forgiven for Seto.

"Look, calm down. You just met him last night, didn't you? I got you some decent food too.... What do we do? You want to go outside? I can't get out of the inn, and I don't know when it's gonna rain."

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

Going outside, he takes Ceto, who rings his throat, and Ray leaves the stables.

It must not have been Ray's fault that the submissive demon or horse who was dropping it off seemed to have appeased somewhere.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!

Seto throats in a good mood and runs around near the stables.

Fortunately, the stables are behind the inn and invisible from the inn. Because of this, there was nothing particularly noisy about it, but if the guest had seen it from the inn, there would have been some commotion.

Because the lodging itself is quite large, even though nobility cannot afford to stay in assets, the number of guests is quite high at this time of year.

Because some of them are small but exist who do not know that Ray is staying.

What would a guest who doesn't know an adventurer with the alias Deep Red think if Griffon, a rank A monster, were free to run around even near the stables?

"Ahhhhhh, G., Griffon!?

Naturally it would be natural for such a scream to resonate.

When Ray turns his gaze to those who hear voices, there's one woman there. Although his age is in his late teens and he dresses easily for movement, the tailoring of the garment itself was very expensive.

Noble Lady, or Daughter of the Great Merchant. Determine that's where the woman at the end of her gaze would be.

"Gru?"

It was Ceto leaning his little neck toward the screaming woman, but the woman who is only making the decision that there is a griffon unwittingly falls back.

To that appearance, Ray rises from where he was sitting and approaches the woman, determined to be unsavory as it is.

You must have noticed what Ray looked like. The woman's gaze is alternately directed at Ray and Seto.

When it's okay with such a woman, Ray opens his mouth to reassure her.

"No problem, Seto... this griffon, as you can see, is my obedience. You have a devil's necklace around your neck, don't you?

Obedient devil's necklace. Hearing it, the woman holds her own mouth and gently turns her gaze towards Seto.

Indeed, the neck was hung with ornaments that were also a testament to the submissive demon, and it was clear that the griffon at the end of his gaze was the submissive demon.

But...... I still can't believe Griffon is becoming an obedient demon, comparing Seriously, Ray and Seto... eventually opening his horrible mouth.

"Um, are you really an obedient demon?

"That's right.... I think Seto and I should be quite famous once we're in the Bestian Empire. You didn't know that?

"Yeah, yeah. I don't really go out of my house."

While we have a conversation, I guess still a lot of fear prevails. Having seen Ray retreat after a few steps once he wants to leave here, he decides that holding him back any longer would only make the other person nervous in vain, and breaks up with the woman as she is.

... after these last few hours. The woman who reappears is attracted to that adorability while she spends a while with Seto, but that's another story.