Legend

"Uh, yesterday's Gamelion meat was delicious"

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

To Ray's whining, Seto nods as he agrees.

The day after he attacked the dungeon, Ray was walking around the city in the middle of the morning and noon hours.

There are skewers, dried meats, sandwiches, etc. that I bought or got in the street in my hand, but it's not a walk for the purpose of buying and eating.

... Until recently, there was a group of people who wanted to play with Seto as usual.

But today I have something else to do, so I'm walking around the city breaking up playing along the way.

Still, it was a little while, but I guess I dealt with the child because Seto liked to play with the child too.

Exactly, adults had shown such understanding of Ray's words and had done so to the point of gently stroking Seto.

That's how Ray is on his way, not guild......

There is also the case of Gamelion, because we knew that the stripping and dismantling of the material would have hardly proceeded further than it was today yesterday.

Of course you can go to the guild to see if there are any interesting requests or exactly how long the dismantling of the Gamelion is going on, only if you have nothing to do.

I was walking around the city with Seto today because of that errand.

That's how I see it, the library... but I turn in front of it and head for the back street.

Sometimes winter preparedness, I guess, but many of the clothes of those who go down the road seem warm.

Such clothing grades fall on one or two of those in the back streets.

Ray and Seto move on as such people are noticed walking.

Most of all, it's one person I'm already used to getting noticed. Proceed down the back street without looking particularly concerned.

Eventually, I saw a familiar store in Ray's sight.

It's Pamidor's.

In front of the store, a little kid is wielding something.

The child, Ray and Seto...... more precisely when he sees Seto, runs out with a happy smile on his face.

"It's Seto, Seto! Hey, hey, can we play? Are you okay now?"

The words I tell you to keep standing, emotions such as the pleasure of seeing Seto are also honestly conveyed to Ray.

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

"Kumito, it's been a while."

"Yeah, it's been a while! I haven't been here lately, but where have you been?

I don't think that way of turning a naive grin towards Ray is drawing the blood of Pamidor, a very, but real father.

Few would actually think he was the first person to see Kumito, a Pamidor and a parent and child who only looked like a vicious bandit.

The fact is, before, there's even a fuss about passers-by who saw Pamidor and Cumito walking side by side, mistaken for kidnapping, and went to get guards.

Every time he sees Kumito, Ray will tilt his neck at the genetic wonder.

(Speaking of which, I haven't met Kumito's mother yet.)

It was thought that because he was to marry Pamidor, he would have a pretty liver on the inside, and at the same time he would have a cute child like a cumite, so he was definitely considered to have a good appearance.

Ray calls out to Kumito, hoping to see him once.

"So, Kumito. Is Pamidor in the store?

"Oh, yeah. He said something about the final adjustment to the job he asked for a while ago."

"Right. Then I have some errands for Pamidor, so will you hang out with Seto for a while?

"Yeah! I'll take care of it! Look, Seto. You want to play with me?

"Gru."

Seto throats joyfully at the words of Kumito.

I rubbed my face straight into the cumite, and there was laughter all around me.

(Is the child a wind child?... I hope you won't be a child with a cold)

A glance at the cummito, dressed quite thick, Ray opens the store door.

"Pamidor, are you there?

Speak up, but no reply.

The first thing I saw was Pamidor staring at the dagger with a serious look as Ray leaned his neck into the store, even though there were signs in the store......

Wonder, I don't remember so much fear for what a ferocious face is seeing like this right now.

The face of a man who's working for real, I guess that means.

(Should I stay out of the way?)

Leaning against the wall of what went into the store to see Pamidor.

……

Inside the store is a tense air.

I guess that means Pamidor is taking his job so seriously.

Just a few minutes passed......

"Oh, you know what?"

Finally satisfied, Pamidor puts the dagger he had into his sheath.

After seeing the act that far, Ray finally opens his mouth.

"It's over?

"Oh.... hmm? Wow! Ray!? You, when!

"I knew you hadn't noticed. Well, if it's that focused, it would be natural. It's not that long ago. Just a few minutes."

Ray's gaze is directed toward the dagger Pamidor has while he smiles small at Pamidor, who reacts as expected.

"What about that dagger?

"Yeah? Yeah, it's the job you asked for. Anything accidentally happened to Gamelion, and he swept away his fang attack with a dagger. As a result, my life was saved but my dagger blade was missing along the way. So, they asked me to fix it."

"Then I think I should buy it again."

It costs a lot more to repair it than the blade is missing along the way.

If that were also the job of an arm-written blacksmith like Pamidor, it wouldn't basically be cheaper if it ever got higher.

Pamidor exhales deeply into Ray's words, which he told with such thoughts.

"Normally, that's the right answer. But that's the weapon that saved my life, isn't it? Obsession...... is that a little bad to say? Of course it's thoughtful."

"Is that what this is?

"Like the death size you're using, or if it's missing, do you want to use a replacement weapon?

Ray was also very convinced of Pamidor's words.

Death Size was a magic item created in Warcraft, and it was true that it was thoughtful in the sense that it was created with its own magic as food.

If someone asked me if I could use a replacement weapon if something went wrong with that death size... the answer was no.

"Right, Pamidor's right.... even so, Gamelion?

Even in the sense of changing the story, Ray speaks the name of Gamelion.

There was also the matter of the dungeon the day before, and it was true that it was of concern.

Pamidor nods at Ray's words and opens his mouth.

"Oh. We talked about not winning gamelions this year, but still, it's not like none of them are. I hear good adventurers and lucky adventurers have managed to get gamelions. That's the kind of meat the gamelions are selling."

"Oh, I guess.... Well, one of these days I think Gamelion's meat will be more and cheaper, so you don't have to worry too much"

"Yeah? What does that mean? Now you can get Gamelion?

Pamidor asks if I can't miss hearing the words out of Ray's mouth.

Pamidor came to Gilm last year, and only last fall did he eat Gamelion meat.

But Pamidor ate only the flesh of Gamelion once, and was captivated by its flavour.

That's why I definitely wanted to know what Ray meant by his current words.

"Well, maybe, maybe, but it's a pretty reliable piece of information."

"... what are you hiding? I don't know you that well, but you still know you're hiding something, right?

"There's a lot going on. You know what I mean?"

"Right.... Ok. It's just, you're gonna have a lot of gamelions out there, aren't you?

"Yeah, maybe."

"Fine then. I'll take that word for it.... So, what are you doing here today? As you can see, I'm not free."

Ray gives Pamidor a look like he was poked in the face for a moment as he asks while checking the dagger patterned part.

Eventually, he opens his mouth as if he were frightened.

"You said you were going to the alchemist about the Devil's Sword I brought you. So here I am... you forgot?

"Yeah? Yeah, with that said, there was that thing. Bad."

I guess I finally remembered it in Ray's words. As soon as I put my dagger on my desk, I head to the back of the store.

"Just give me a minute. I'll be ready in a minute."

Tell me all about it.

"I don't mind you being enthusiastic about your work, but I don't know if you're focusing too much. No, Ning Lo, I guess that concentration made me an amazing blacksmith.... I don't care what you think as far as your face goes though it's vicious"

"Ugh. I was born with this face. You can't help it."

Pamidor, dressed in a cold suit for going out, shows up from the back of the store complaining.

In that hand is the Devil's Sword that Ray left yesterday. Precisely because it is broken in the middle of the body, it is the correct substitute to describe it as the remains of the Devil's Sword.

"Look, let's go. He's in a pretty good mood. He'll take care of it as soon as he's in the mood, but if he's not in the mood, it'll take time."

While I complain in my mouth, it's the love of dearness that's in Pamidor's tone.

Ray could also imagine that just looking at such a pamidor, the alchemist on the subject is not a bad opponent.

"If Pamidor says so, I guess he's not a bad guy"

But as soon as I heard that word from Ray, Pamidor snarled his nose when he said it was out of his heart.

"Huh? What are you talking about? I told you he wasn't a good guy. Because, what am I mistaken for?

"So you're going to see the alchemist to make sure of it? Show me around."

"Right, can't we just do this here forever? Look, let's go. Oh, I'll give this back for once. If we get over there, we need to get it out, but keep it in your item box."

When the wreckage of the Devil's Sword handed to you by Pamidor is stored in Mystering, you leave the store with Pamidor.

That's how the two of them out there saw Seto sleeping and Cumito stroking such a ceto.

"Wow, Seto, you're warm. It's a fluke."

"Grrrrrrrr"

Both the cumite being stroked and the ceto being stroked were lay hesitant to hang their voices for a moment when they saw the sight they were both spending happily ever after, but still open their mouths for no reason why they were doing this all the time.

"Kumito, I'm sorry, but Seto and I need to hang out with Pamidor for a bit. Will you play again?

"Huh?... Oh, yeah"

Though a little sorry, Seto gets up off the spot nodding at Ray's words.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr"

Shall we play again? And Seto was rubbing his face against Kumito as he rang his throat.

I guess I figured that out. Kumito also nods cheerfully when he turns the unfortunate look of a moment ago into a laugh.

Watching Kumito like that, Ray was remembering the first time he met Kumito.

(Kumito was irritated then, but he's not irritated anymore? Well, if you're so scared to see me and still trying to annoy Kumito, that's awesome)

You tried to intimidate Kumito to get him to bring Pamidor's weapon, so I guess it should be called a forced contract, not exact frustration.

For a moment I thought I'd ask Kumito or Pamidor about the area, Ray, but I'll stop that right away.

If it's still hanging out, it's from the decision that there's no way Cumito would have such a bright smile on his face.

"Bye, Father. I'm in the store."

"Oh. There's all kinds of dangerous stuff in the back of the store, so don't touch the detours."

"Yes. See you later, Seto. And Mr. Ray!

Waving loudly, he drops off the cummito as he returns to the store, and Ray and Pamidor follow the scene.

I follow Ray when he doesn't like Seto being left either.

Those two and one go all over the city talking.

"So, what kind of guy is an alchemist? I'm talking about mood people."

"Right...... as far as I know, he's quite the owner of the arm. However, the mood player is quite difficult. The mood at that time can change some kind of arm. … of course I have more than a certain amount of skill."

"Does your mood change you to your arm?... It's subtle."

"Don't say that. I do have a bit of a problem with that aspect, but I'm basically good with my arms."

It really becomes the Bestian Empire for Ray to think of alchemists, or alchemists, when they say alchemy.

It's true that I don't have a very good impression of that, though that's why I care too much about the area from the start.

Thinking that way, Ray goes down the road with Pamidor.