Legend

Those there were in a good mood in the carriage to Gilm.

"I knew it would be nice for Mr. Ray to follow me, right? Eventually, we could hunt three and a half gamelions."

A former guerrilla man squeaks.

To the words of such a man, Lent opens his mouth with his chest open.

"You mean I had a vision."

"... you know. If you could pull Mr. Ray in, you wouldn't have a war problem at that point. A foresight, or an iron plate? Well, still, I honestly appreciate you pulling Mr. Ray in."

"Gosh, is that a compliment or not, that's a subtle thing"

To Johanna's words, Lent mutters with a complex look.

Originally this Gamelion hunt has a strong appeal face against Johanna.

Even so, Johanna's attitude at its core. Now I couldn't say that for Lent the gamelion hunt was very successful.

Even if that succeeds in capturing three and a half gamelions - half shared with the fangs of the beast - by the cooperation of Ray and Seto.

……

One of the former guerrilla men slaps Lent on the shoulder silently.

To that consolation, Lent falls into a subtle mood.

Regardless of what thoughts I have with Johanna, it's because I want Johanna to realize those thoughts anyway.

But Johanna doesn't seem to realize how Lent feels enough to describe it as completely, completely and strangely... unnatural.

(Well, I guess the reason for that is Seto)

You'll be walking out the window of the carriage, Ray giving your own partner a thought.

It was clear that Johanna's thoughts on the opposite sex were heading towards Seto, not a human man.

"More importantly, don't forget to set up a place to dismantle the Gamelion when you get back to the Guild. I don't care how long you keep it in my item box, but as far as you're concerned, you want to switch it to gold early, right?

"Yeah? Yeah, that's okay. Because we have a good place to dismantle it. We'll be right there when we get back to Gilm."

It was Ray's word that went out of the way, but Lent answers that without looking particularly aware.

No, I suppose it was something you wanted to welcome in the sense that if you tried it as Ning Lo Lent, it would distract you from reality.

"Gamelion meat...... I knew if you wanted to taste its charm directly, it would be best simply to cook and eat it. It's delicious to simmer."

"Like skewering?

"That would be nice, but I think it would normally taste better to bake it on an iron plate"

At some point Ray opens his mouth saying that this is all he can give up again, listening to what has become a culinary rigging about Gamelion.

"As far as I'm concerned, I'd recommend stew. This one's gonna simmer for once, too."

The stew that I ate behind Ray's brain at the wheat pavilion last evening passes.

The potato-like vegetables are hawk, the meat is moderately elastic when simmered but chewed, and the mouth is overflowing with gravy. The natural sweetness of the vegetables was well blended into the soup, and it was also a heart-hating production with some beans as an accent.

"... yeah, the wheat pavilion stew at dusk was awesome"

Lent nods with a convincing look at Ray's words, smudged and grumbled.

The former guerrillas, starting with Johanna, did not understand because they had never been to the wheat pavilion at dusk, but had to nod as Lent, who knew its flavour.

But Lent isn't just nodding either.

"The stew is good, but the gamelion meat served as udon ingredients is delicious, too. I can't take off the udon especially in the full pavilion"

"Uh, yeah. Right."

Apparently, Ray, who understands he doesn't know he's the one who suggested the ingredient called udon, utters the vague word.

Ray's suggestion of udon was information that was widespread in such conditions as knowing, but not to the adventurer... not to much, apparently, to Lent.

"I see. They all look delicious. Mr. Ray, can you tell me where you can serve some delicious gamelion food or something?

Ray opens his teasing mouth to the words of a former guerrilla man who was listening to Ray and Lent.

"The best part, after all, is the dining room in the wheat pavilion at dusk. It's an expensive inn in the gilm, and the food is decent for that matter. And Lent just said that the full pavilion is delicious, cheap, fast excellent store. I think there are other places where gamelions serve gamelion dishes if they go more. Oh, the street food is delicious, too. Skewers are common, but baking and seasoning vary considerably from store to store."

"Heh... well, next time..."

Let's go. When I tried to say it that way, a man who was on your podium in good time opens a small window that leads into the boxcarriage and opens his mouth.

"Hey, I can see the guilm,"

"Oh, you got it. The carriage is fast and easy."

When Lent looked out the window, he could see the outer wall of the gilm inside the already dimmed.

Those who were in the carriage raise their voice of joy at the appearance of such a guild.

"All right, you made it back to Gilm safe."

"It's been so long since I've been to Gilm... but when I look at it like this, I feel like I'm back."

"You can't help it because this is the border, can you?

Why, you must have been nervous. As soon as I see the guilm, I exchange words brighter than ever.

Eventually, when we arrived in front of the gates of Gilm, many of them were there hunting gamelions, just like the Rays. Several groups of adventurers were present with Gamelion's body in their luggage.

(Ah... that party)

Ray, looking out the window of the carriage, notices the presence of a familiar adventurer party.

A group of three adventurer parties, one of which drew the awareness of the Gamelion and the other two went around behind it.

"Yeah? What's going on, Ray?

You must have noticed Ray staring at one place. Lent asks strangely.

"No, kind of. than that......"

I shrug that far and notice that a lot of gaze is directed from around me through the window of the fudge carriage.

Some groups of adventurer parties that Ray watched a few seconds ago now have an interesting gaze toward the carriage.

"Sounds like you've been getting a lot of attention."

"That's right. It's pretty rare to go on a carriage hunt for a gamelion, and most importantly, there's a seto outside the carriage. I mean, it's obvious who's in this carriage."

"... I see"

It was Johanna watching Ray and Lent interact, but he opens his mouth.

"Ray isn't aware that he's a celebrity, is he? Even though it's not weird to just be famous for taking Seto."

"No, I know the name is selling and it stands out. I can't believe it."

Only places like this, around still dragging my senses when I'm in Japan, I guess I can say it sounds like Ray.

"And..."

And Johanna said something more, then.

"Seto, Seto, Seto. I was fine.

I inadvertently hear a voice like that coming from outside the carriage and Johanna stops moving.

Thus, when he turned his gaze outside the carriage in a move like a broken doll, there was the sight that Johanna's first seer was stroking Seto's head and giving him the dried meat he had in his hand.

If that's all, it's not such a rare story.

Seto is popular in the Guild because he is adored by adventurers, soldiers, knights, merchants and so on.

But still... Johanna didn't even know why, but the moment she saw the person adoring Seto, she realized her cheeks had snapped.

Thus, almost reflexively, the door of the carriage opens and pops out onto the surface.

"Uh... here's what happened..."

Ray, who dropped him off behind that, squeaks unexpectedly.

Just hearing the voice earlier, Ray knew who was currently on the table.

In the sense of adoring Seto, he was one of the highest in the Guild.

Against that is the person who came from the Bestian Empire to Gilm for wanting to be with Seto.

Of course, Johanna came to Gilm... and Ray also understands that that's not the only reason he came to the Kingdom of Mireana.

But I also understood that that was one of the major reasons.

Either way, I didn't lose either of them in the sense of adoring Seto, and that's why I fully understood that if such a person met him, he might be able to rub it...

(What's Mileyne out of the gilm at this time of year? I thought we were talking about saving enough money just to go over the winter already)

Even though I'm sick and tired of it on the inside, I reckon it was inevitable that Johanna would encounter Mileyne any sooner than she could move around freely in the guild.

(Good thing it was just out of town, not all over the city... I need to think so. Even if it's like those two are fighting here, there won't be any damage around)

When I think of it at least as salvation, Lent, who returned to me in the carriage, turns his gaze toward Ray.

"Hey, Ray. Could it be now..."

Lent is also an adventurer of the Guild.

Naturally I knew about the person who adored Seto.

That the person is also a Leader of the Rank C Party, Burning Wind.

Unlike Lent like that, the two former guerrilla men in the carriage don't understand what's going on.

... the man in the palace could not move even if he was placed in a tense air.

"Oh. Probably the sight of Lent as expected"

"And you don't have to stop it?

"... right"

Very reluctant, but up... and Ray's gaze is directed toward Lent.

"Hey, Lent. In this case, don't you think it's a good idea for you to leave?

"Become!? You're telling me to die!?

To Ray's words, Lent speaks outrageously of accusations.

I couldn't help but say what you think you're talking about if you're normal, but if you try to be someone who understands the sight outside the carriage, you'll never be able to say it was a joke.

Do you have to go somewhere where you could be such a killer for a moment? And it was a troubled ray, but if the reason it's going to be that killing each other is Ceto, I decide I have to leave.

I made sure all the magic items I always wear were properly equipped and went outside the carriage.

At that moment, I felt like I felt something like viscous air, Ray, but naturally its origin would be Mileyne and Johanna facing each other near Seto.

Behind Mileyne, we were also able to confirm the appearance of Ekril and Sulnin in conditions such as no treatment.

……

Ray opens his mouth to the two of them facing each other in silence and intertwining their gazes.

"Those two, don't imitate it too killingly. Seto's scared."

At this time, I was right to give Seto's name instead of just stopping him.

"Gru......"

What's the matter with you? Are you fighting? and Seto tilting his little neck.

To Seto's squeal, Miraine and Johanna turn away, as they returned to me.

As he turned his gaze to Seto, he realized that Seto was looking at himself with an anxious look in his circular eyes, and he shook his head sideways in a panic.

"Oh, that's not true, is it? I'm not fighting with her, so don't worry about Seto?

"Yes, yes. Look, we're close."

Two people shoulder to shoulder with Ceto in front of them.

Mileyne and Johanna are both smiling, but Mileyne stomped Johanna's body as she could not see from Seto, and Johanna was stepping on Mileyne's foot.

But there's nothing like both of us putting that pain on our faces, and we keep laughing at each other.

Seeing that, Seto must have finally relieved himself. Ringing my throat with joy.

"I feel like I've seen something terrible."

Apparently there's a grin, but under that grin, to the way the two of us are attacking each other, Ray just has to give up a grin and wait for the process of getting inside the guild to come around.

... Sulnin gently slaps Ray on his shoulder like that and shakes his neck sideways saying there's nothing he can do.

At this moment, Ray and Sulnin definitely knew each other.

Then the snow comes down from the sky, as if to cool the heads of those two... or, conversely, to admit the battle.

Ray didn't seem happy or sad when he said it was his first snow this winter.