Legend

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Don't be ridiculous, don't be ridiculous, be ridiculous!

With such an angry, nasty voice, the Battleax swings down toward Ray.

The blow would have been smacked in the head without even knowing what had happened if you were a normal person.

But Ray is in front of the man. Set the death size as you have tried many times before… not even rubbing, gently stretching the left hand of the empty person overhead.

The man who sees it smiles for a moment.

The fighting tournament is over and banditry is aimed at those returning from the Imperial City to their cities and villages.

It was a bandit group led by a man who had made money attacking dozens of travellers before, but this time it was decided that it would have the same result and attacked those travellers.

No, the decision itself wasn't wrong. In fact, of that group of ten or so travellers, nearly thirty adventurers were hired as escorts because their own people were able to kill them by a difference in numbers.

That's how I killed my escort and finally tried to turn my fangs to prey, the plague god...... no, Reaper showed up.

Yes, a literal reaper. Person that he is subjugating a griffon called Reaper of the Great Sky.

I couldn't see my face thanks to the hood on my robe, but I could still understand that I was a small person.

He showed up on a high-ranking monster called Griffon, so he was never alarmed.

I tried to push in with a number of forces, just like the adventurers earlier...... When I saw several people lightly torso in two due to a giant sickle blow that came out of nowhere and lost their lives with guts and blood scattered all around them, I realized that standing in front of us was a symbol of death.

But it's already too late, and the giant sickle that the opponent wields to dance slaughters the bandits one after another.

Some of the bandits tried to take the traveler hostage, but the bandit was lightly blown away by a blow to the forefoot wielded by Griffon, and died sprinkling his guts just like the bandit killed by a giant sickle, even though he said he was wearing a kind of leather armor.

As the number of bandits decreases one by one, the man who is also the leader of this bandit group hears the travelers talking.

That is, right in front of you is the semi-winner of the Fighting Games, the corner of Rank B's high-ranking adventurer… and the adventurer with the alias Deep Red.

The moment I heard that, the leaders of the bandits were stunned...... in those stunned seconds, the survival of the bandits was already on their own.

All my men, who have lived with me for many years now, are out of breath.

I can't go home alive from this place anymore. The man who decided so swings the Battleax in front of him with his hand with a roar...... down to Ray.

A blow with all the power.

If this hits, even a high-ranking adventurer would do one of the injuries. Maybe we can poke that gap and get away with it... or maybe even take a life.

Such thoughts pass the back of my brain for a moment.

That also had to do with the fact that Deep Red raised himself up as if defending his left hand, which had nothing, rather than the sickle he had in his hand.

He said he couldn't have prevented his attacks with his left hand more than it was aggressive behavior.

But... the certainty of the leader of such a bandit disappeared in the next moment... and his consciousness fell into darkness as it were.

"... Shit. I guess I haven't been able to use it yet."

With a slight frown, Ray releases the armor of the King he was activating.

At the same time, the magic that was so densely compressed that it could be visualized that Ray was wrapped around it disappears like Xia.

It was only a few seconds before he was activating the King's armor. It activated shortly after the Battleax was swinging down and I tried to take that blade... without being able to add or subtract the force, I destroyed the Battleax blade lightly as if I were going to break through even the wet newspaper instead of taking it, and my hands, stretched with even more momentum, crushed even the man's head lightly.

"Is the adjustment of power still, nevertheless, immense in the magic it consumes,? That's a long way to go."

If anyone could feel or see the magic directly on this occasion, how much magic Ray has now used to activate the King's armor… that's when you would have realized that dozens of wizards consumed magic in seconds as if it were comparable when they used magic at all costs.

Ray, who understands how much magic he consumed, also frowns slightly.

"Is this it with a few seconds of activation?... I don't know when I'll be able to activate as much as I want when I want like noise"

While exhaling, he was wiped off his head... which is, of course, the brain marrow, seeing the body of a bandit man whose bones, flesh and even blood are destroyed and scattered all over the ground, shakes his head.

"Besides, it's impossible to find out where these Azitos are."

The opponents I attacked at Death Size are all completely out of breath, and that's the same with the opponents Seto attacked again.

Originally, I was going to get a treasure that was hoarding towards the Azitos of the bandits who were dying in front of me... in a way that completely missed their aim.

"When you can't add or subtract so far... it's hard to use it for a detour."

Even though I said that I would use the King's armor in conversations with Noise after the fight, even though I would make it look extremely different from Noise, how far, long and on the other side that path is.

How can we get to the top of the same height as noise? Ray exhales unexpectedly when he thinks of it.

Most importantly, this also affects the difficulty of controlling the King's armor itself.

For the analogy, can I describe it as holding a screw less than 1 mm while running at full speed and fixing the screw and turning it with the driver at a moment passing directly next to the place where the screw is stopped......

It is an act that, if normal, can even be said to be impossible first, but it was the armor of the King who would finally be able to use it by allowing such impossibility.

And the noise of the complete use of the King's armor is at such a level as to respond accurately to what was spoken of at the same time by several people while cracking eggs with their left hand, in addition to the current example.

"Gru."

Looking up at the autumn sunny sky unexpectedly out of sight by too far down the road, Seto rubbing his face as he throats worried about such a ray.

It is a very pleasant event for Seto, who has been trapped in the stables for a long time, to be free to run around the big sky with Ray. That's why I didn't want you to look as sad as you are now if you could.

I guess I figured that out. Ray also smiles small on his mouth again and strokes Seto's head.

Surrounded by the bodies of the bandits… rather than the flesh pieces of the former bandits, there are rolling on the ground, a sight that some viewers should describe as hell, but one and one don't seem to care about each other at all.

It was an action because it was already a familiar sight, but that's only a familiar sight for Ray and Seto.

Try being the travelers attacked by the bandits, no matter what you think, you couldn't forgive yourself in this sight.

But still, there's no reason to leave Ray and Seto alone beyond what we've been helped to do.

It would also definitely have had the bottom line that it might replace the escort adventurer who was killed by the bandits at the same time.

With such thoughts in his possession, a man in his 40s representing the travellers speaks out to Ray, who is playing with Seto.

"Um...... I see you with Ray the Deep Red, but thank you so much for your help this time. I'm sorry to hear about the adventurers who escorted us, but thanks to you, we were helpful. Thank you."

To that voice, you finally notice Ray turning his gaze as he strokes Seto's head.

"Oh, it looks like you're safe. Above all. But there's gonna be bandits in this place."

To Ray's words, the man does nod.

"If it were, it would be relatively safe for the Imperial Army to hunt bandits in order to keep those like us coming for the martial arts tournament this time of year... why bandits only this year? Hopefully a new bandit who doesn't know what's going on around there..."

To the words of the man who tells him so, Ray nods superficially, yet denies it in his heart.

(Probably leaked information from somewhere that it's about to become a civil unrest... or it is. Like a unique information network for bandits. For example, perhaps there will be many bandits gathered here.... There will be a lot of damage. Regarding that area, I just want you to do your best around the Imperial Army)

Even as Ray, I wouldn't hesitate to wave Death Size if a bandit came out in front of me. But it was more laborious, no matter what you think, to go out of your way to find the bandits and crush them one by one.

Also, bandits exist in large quantities to the extent that one person tells me there are thirty.

Of course there won't be that many around the Imperial Capital, but it's still not hard to imagine how many bandits are gathering when you hear about civil unrest.

"So, what are you going to do, Master Ray? It's a little far from the capital."

"Hmm? Oh, right. I have some business to run and I'm going to head there."

"An errand, is it? Can I talk to you in detail, if you don't mind?

A man's gaze only sharpens for a moment.

I have to get a new escort somehow than the adventurer I originally hired as an escort has died.

And the person in front of me was the perfect person to think of as an escort and not more.

That's why I asked him if he could just let him get away with it, but is Ray aware of it or not? Either way, I open my mouth without looking particularly concerned.

"I have some business in Count Obrisin's territory."

After all, the words that came out of Ray's mouth were thankful to the travellers' representatives.

"Oh, that's... actually our village was also near Count Obrisin's territory. Why don't you join us on the way, if that's okay? Of course I'm not saying it's free. I'll thank you enough."

"Hey, no, I can't."

Tell the man to tell with a grin, as one of the travelers who was nearby panicked.

Hey, what's up? When such a gaze can be directed at a man, one of them...... a woman his age or so spins words like a panic.

I guess I'm afraid the bodies and flesh pieces of the bandits are rolling in front of me. Open your mouth gently out of sight of Ray and Seto.

"Look, Master Ray won the semi-finals at the martial arts tournament, so there's gonna be an award ceremony, right? We're just going back to the village like this, but Master Ray needs to go to the awards ceremony..."

With that said, it's fear of Ray that lives in a woman's eyes.

Of course I know that Ray is as strong as the woman herself said. But that was only a battle in the context of rules to prevent people from dying.

There were a few deaths at this year's martial arts tournament, but it was also due to force majeure that couldn't be helped.

But Ray, now in front of the woman, lightly killed the bandits who attacked her.

Yes, that's what mowed the lives of the bandits with giant sickles as if they were mowing weeds.

With that in mind, there's no reason for a woman to have fear of Ray either.

"... but..."

Even for a man who is a traveler's representative, it doesn't mean he has no fear of Ray at all. Still, I was convinced that it was best to use Ray's help on this occasion.

"You don't have to worry."

When you inadvertently hear Ray squeal, the travelers gaze at Ray.

To the travellers who asked silently what it meant, Ray was silently turning his gaze toward the imperial capital.

Following that gaze, we see a group still quite small but coming towards us.

However, when it comes to groups, they are not the kind of bandits that have been attacked earlier. If you see everyone riding a horse in matching armor, you're sure to be a knight.

"With those guys, you don't have to worry about escorting them for now.... so it would be helpful if you could show me the way to Count Obrisin's territory?

"... Huh? Oh, yes. Okay."

If a knight were to come, it would be natural to want to rely on a knight, not a ray, even for the representatives of the travellers.

For that reason, Ray, who had lightly taught the way to Count Obrisin's territory and heard about it, rode on Seto's back and rushed up to the sky.