Legend
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Ray was guided on the Gamelion case by a warehouse a short distance from the guild.
It's dark outside, but inside the warehouse there is a light magic item and the temperature is kept constant.
The Alliance staff who brought Ray here the moment he went inside exhaled in relief because he felt warmer than outside because there was no wind.
Note that the guild staff who have led Ray to this warehouse were not familiar with Ray, such as Lenora and Kenny, but middle-aged men in their forties.
... most of all Ray, who is often associated with Alliance staff.
It's not that I've never seen a face at all, it's someone I've spoken to several times in my guild.
"So, Mr. Ray. I'd like to do the dismantling of the gamelion and stripping of the material here, but what do you think? Are you all right, sir?
"No, even if I ask. What I do is offer gamelions, and it's the guilds that actually strip the material and cut the meat."
"Oh, no. That's not what I meant... I just wanted to ask if all the gamelions in Mr. Ray's item box would fit in here."
I guess I realized I was wrong about that word. Ray smiles with a glowing grin and nods back.
"I have no problem with that at all.... By the way, the guild will have all the faces to dismantle the gamelion and strip the material, right? Can I ask you what kind of face you have?
Alliance officials nod and open their mouths to Ray, who asks looking inside a large building to call it a warehouse.
"Basically, I think we're going to be speaking to someone who's good at stripping material from the guild. Especially focusing on adventurers who aren't ready to go over the winter yet, are they? Later with the butcher who has something to do with the guild? Some of the guilds are former adventurers, so I don't think there's a problem with numbers."
That's how many people get together right away? That's what I thought, Ray, but that opinion is half right and half wrong.
If Ray had captured nearly fifty orcs, he would not have been able to gather the numbers.
... No, I would not have been left to dismantle the Alliance before that, which is also Ray's demand.
But this time the prey is the prey.
Gamelion, a small number and scarce presence that can only be captured this year.
It was concluded that the reason for the low number would be because of the dungeon, but it is also true that there is still not so much Gamelion meat in circulation in the Guild right now.
I guess that's why the Alliance also took on such an exception.
"Even for me, that would help. So, I'm gonna get out the gamelion, okay?
"Yeah, please. Yeah, because it's easy to dismantle if you can arrange it in order."
Ray, who nodded at the words of the guild official, moves a little and selects Gamelion from the list of mysteries.
Then the next moment, Gamelion shows up on the floor.
The guild official watching it gives a slightly surprising look.
Even though I knew Ray had an item box, it was still a lot of excitement to see it this way directly up close.
Most importantly, Ray has used mysteries many times in his guild to buy materials, demon stones, and retrieve crusade proof sites.
While realizing the attitude of such guild officials, Ray puts out one gamelion after another without responding to anything in particular.
That's how gamelions are arranged sequentially on stone floors.
There are many around three metres in height, some individuals exceeding four metres.
I naturally have to say it looks good enough because the bodies of gamelions of such size are going to be lined up.
"This is... amazing. I knew Ray was an adventurer with arms, but when I looked at him in person, I realized it."
Words of interest to Alliance officials.
That would be natural, too. As an individual, it is Gamelion who is a rank C monster, but it is Gamelion who is all arranged in this way now.
This would mean that I've dealt with a bunch of Rank C monsters and defeated them intact and unilaterally.
(Is that something like rank b adventurer with an alias......)
Guild with lots of skilled adventurers, but if anyone asks if there are many who can do the same thing as Ray does today, the guild staff will have to shake their necks to the side.
There are quite a few Rank C Adventurers, and even if they are the same Rank B Adventurers as Ray, they have quite a few of them. Rank A adventurers also have a certain number of people, including those with aliases...... If anyone in them asks who can do the same thing as Ray, will there be twenty people who can give their names immediately even to guild officials?
… the special nature of the Guild is manifested in the fact that there are nearly twenty adventurers who can manage a group of Rank C monsters on their own.
Whether it's a normal city, a village, or a city, there's nowhere more skilled than now.
The only exception is about Wang Du.
There are no powerful monsters around the Wang capital, but nevertheless a wide variety of requests, including a guard unique to the Wang capital, and the name value of being the Wang capital, have an array of adventurers no less than Gilm.
(Best of all, I'm pretty sure it's this one.)
Alliance officials whine secretly in their hearts.
Wang Du and the border. Both have powerful adventurers, but that's why they have a high sense of rivalry with each other.
Most importantly, it is only a sense of rivalry, not hostility, which is a sign that the Alliance is an Alliance.
(To an Alliance opponent in Wang Du with a Rank S Adventurer, this one was inferior in power. But...... you can say that Ray has mutual power if he has deep red)
The gamelions that are taken out of the mysteries are arranged one after the other, even as the guild staff strips the kingdom's rivalry against the guild inside.
He was a guild clerk who looked at it satisfactorily, but when he was the last one, his cheeks were gradually drawn.
Because the gamelions lined up were gradually supposed to be described as slaughtered corpses.
It is still better that the hands and feet are amputated, some of them in the form of gamelions with amputations of limbs, amputations of the head and even the torso.
It is a situation where the internal organs are zeroed out of the torso, not very much but it does not look like they fought normally.
There were also a significant number of individuals whose gamelion hairs were baked, and a small number of individuals even had fire through the meat.
(With that said, Mr. Ray uses a sickle or something... then maybe you can't help it. Besides, if it's falling apart like this, it won't take very long to dismantle it. But that burn... oh I guess I can't help it considering I was good at flaming magic)
Although I was surprised for a while, I can still get used to it if I keep looking.
... but when I was the last one, it became more severed and burnt.
"Well, here's the thing...... can I ask you exactly how soon you can dismantle it?
"... Ha, ah, yeah. That's right. From what I've seen in this way, it's going to take some time because the first one in line usually dismantles, but the last one in line doesn't take long to dismantle for places like hands and feet and head to be severed. But..."
Once the word is punctuated, the guild staff continues to say the word with regret.
"The last gamelion arranged makes the fur part considerably cheaper because it's badly damaged...... do you mind? And when it comes to gamelions that I defeated using the magic of fire, I was wondering if it would be cheaper to buy than individuals who are slashed and dead."
"Oh, I don't mind. I was expecting it when I defeated Gamelion."
Neither is Ray going to complain about it any more than he noticed when he was after the fight and storing Gamelion in Mystering.
Because I knew perfectly well that I had done too much.
To such Ray's words, Alliance officials continue their words with a breath of relief.
"Now, as early as a few days, or as late as ten days, I will finish processing and let Mr. Ray contact me. Would you mind staying at the wheat pavilion at dusk?
"Well, I can stay in Seto. I don't know anything else."
To be precise, a number of other inns have recently been built with stables that allow you to stay in Seto.
It is what we are looking for Seto, but at the same time we were also attacking other submissive demons.
But Ray has no intention of bothering to change the inn he's used to.
In the first place, the wheat pavilion at dusk is not simply said to have stables where Seto can stay, but the quality of the inn itself is top notch.
All kinds of magic items prepared to cook and live in comfort.
Of course that overnight rate will be expensive, but only to the extent that it won't be a problem at all as a ray.
"So that's what I'm talking about. … good luck today"
Ray, who received it and stored it in Mystering before being sent out to Alliance staff, leaves the warehouse because there was a site where he could take it back with Gamelion meat.
"Grrrrrrrrrr!"
Seto, who waited for it, stood up with his throat rattling and rushed over to Ray.
When I came to this warehouse, I came all the way here with Ray from the Alliance.
I still played with Seto. Some of them did, but I guess it still means the best for Seto is Ray.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
To Seto rubbing his face as he rattles his throat, Ray grins and reaches out and strokes his head.
Are you happy with that feeling, Seto, who rings his throat even happier?
Such time for a few minutes or so...... a certain rank C woman adventurer of the Seto enthusiast makes a scene of jealousy and eventually when it comes to a paragraph, Ray and Seto each walk out to the wheat pavilion at dusk.
Did I cross the line of businessmanship or I saw considerably fewer guests on the street?
From such a stall you can see the wheat pavilion at dusk, where the Rays are staying, down the road while appropriately buying the remaining items for sale.
"Grrrrrrrrrr"
Seto rings his throat a little lonely.
Since the inn is approaching, I guess it's because I know I have to leave Ray.
Still, I know I'll definitely see Ray again tomorrow, so Seto won't be particularly wasted either.
Send Seto like that to the stables, stroke his head at the end and then head to the inn.
"Welcome home, Mr. Ray. What do you want to do for dinner?
When Ray enters the inn, Lana, just out of the dining room, calls out to Ray like that.
"I got some good ingredients, so I'd like you to cook that, okay?
"Yeah, I don't mind. What did you bring?
"One Gamelion Foot"
I was Lana with a surprise look on that word for a moment, but soon she smiles and opens her mouth.
"Well, that's... that guy would be happy to say he's worth the arm swing, too. And one leg of gamelion means... today's request is for gamelion hunting? I've heard a lot about the lack of gamelions this year, because it's tough, and actually gamelion meat is traded at a pretty high price. We still have a certain amount of it, but it's not enough for you to eat a full tummy."
"I'm not saying tomorrow...... but I think we'll be distributing quite a bit of gamelion meat soon"
"So, could it be that Mr. Ray has solved the problem of less gamelions this year?
"I'm not saying for sure... but maybe"
It's true that there was a herd of gamelions in the dungeon, but if you ask me if that's definitely connected to this year's gamelion thing, I can probably just say.
That's why Ray answers Lana with the rhetoric that maybe.
"Really? I really hope so. Now, this Gamelion will be served for Mr. Ray's dinner today."
"Yeah, please. I want Seto to cook something out of that gamelion meat, if he can."
I'm surprised Ray's words were such a surprise, that Lana eventually smiles small and nods back, even as she is surprised as she was poked at.
"Yeah, I get it. Then please wait in the dining room. I'll take Gamelion to the kitchen.... So, what about Gamelion?
Ray, prompted by Lana, takes Gamelion's foot out of the mistering.
Its legs are developed to see only the highly instantaneous gamelion with the monster on which the rabbit is based.
It's so ingredient that I think it would definitely taste good if I used it for something to cook.
Lana also looks out for a moment and immediately receives Gamelion's foot from Ray.
… so much so that there would be thirty kg by weight, but it was received with absolutely no problem thanks to the fact that we are dealing with adventurers, mercenaries and merchants of war in this evening's wheat pavilion?
"Well, you'll get it delivered quickly. Expect dinner today."
After telling him so and dropping off Lana's back heading to the dining room, Ray also heads to the dining room to follow him.