Legend

Inside the dean's office, Ray once again turns his gaze to the elf man in front of him and opens his mouth.

"I've been a lot of gudagdah, but just now should I say thank you for your help? Or should I be angry that you did something extra to interrupt the fight?

"Ha ha, you're fine.... more than that. Shall we go from introducing ourselves rather than talking about that now? I know we both broadly understand each other, but we wouldn't have had a decent introduction yet, would we?

Misunderstood Ray as a woman and grinned as if he had already forgotten to dictate, Saldart said so to Ray.

To that mild reaction, Ray opens his mouth as he holds his head to the difference between interacting with noise.

"Right, I'm going to say you got help... but I appreciate it. If there was a massive battle going on in that place, there's a chance that one of those nearby paintings would have been extinguished if you did poorly.... It's Ray. Rank B Adventurer affiliated with Gilm. I got a nickname for Deep Red."

Saldart also smiles at Ray's words and opens his mouth as he scratches up his hair.

"I'm Saldart. I'm a Rank S Adventurer even if I look like this. He has an alias for Heavenly Bow. Greetings."

I guess you understand that seeing yourself like this and saying it originally means that your personality is still light from the side.

"Still, I'm glad I could help you out there.... No, I don't know exactly who was around you. Because if you had started fighting there in earnest, the people around you would have definitely been harmed. If we did badly, there might even have been those who were dead."

"... that's all they were strong against," he said?

It was Ray asking with the meaning of confirmation, but Saldart opens his mouth with a small grin against Ray like that.

"You don't have to ask me that, don't you know best yourself? It's impotent to wrap up the three Stigmas and deal with them in the first place. I wouldn't mind if I could."

"Heh? Can't even a celestial bow saldart win against Stigma and them?

To Ray and Saldart's story, Erinde asks as she carries her already cold tea into her mouth.

"No way. We can do it together if we want to. It just stinks. Stigma is Stigma, but if a woman is her opponent, she's still motivated."

Sari, and.

When we were able to deal with the three others earlier, the way they naturally said it without any hesitation made Ray feel confident in his strength.

(Isn't he just a light guy...? I'm a rank s adventurer, and I guess it's natural around there)

Once again, while understanding that the opponent in front of him was a Rank S Adventurer, Ray still didn't get his body stiffened or anything.

This is probably because I still have experience with someone named Noise before me.

Noise is the bearer of so much strength that he gets nervous just because he's across the street.

Ray interacted with each other in such noise and bends.

That exists as a firm confidence in Ray, which is why facing Saldart in this way does not mean that his body will be unable to move due to tension.

(Heh, just...)

Saldart is also heartily impressed with Ray's condition.

I know my personality is light, and I'm aware of it. But because I like my personality like that, I've never tried to fix it. I have therefore been told many times that it lacks weight as a Rank S Adventurer.

Still, I understood that if you were the owner of more than a certain amount of power, you would react in some way when confronted with yourself.

But the girl right now in front of Saldart... not the boy, is natural, even though he understands it.

That is enough to react quickly, even if it is a battle against Saldart on this occasion.

"Well, is Stigma the threesome then?

Ray asks in a situation where each other appreciates each other while not putting it on the table.

The word Stigma, which came out of Saldart's mouth earlier, was never forgettable.

There were also two others who approached positions that would be unnoticed by themselves and who would have just the power to fire a blow on them… to the same extent as the twenties men who attacked them, who would have had more power if they did poorly.

It is not much more listenable than the information of such people.

To Ray, who prompts the answer with a strong gaze, Saldart nods back without looking particularly concerned.

"That's right. It's a little different from their troop name...... but the name that indicates they exist is Stigma. The supreme power of Holy Light"

"Holy Light!?

Ray is surprised by the unexpected words that came out of Saldart's mouth.

The men that the word divine punishment has attacked me...... if I hear it leaked from one of the stigmas and the idea that it could possibly have gone too far, it would be a lie.

There was nothing stranger about being targeted by the hands of the Holy Light than that it was Ray who made it so hostile to himself in Eggzil that he prevented the other from attempting and even turned his doubts to the Holy Light itself.

"... wait"

I shrug, and Ray's gaze is directed towards Erinde, who looked at me more intriguingly.

I guess Elinde soon understood what that line of sight meant. Nod back small and open your mouth.

"Well, if you think that perhaps that matter of heavenly tears is also the other hand, it's convincing. It is true that for the humans of Holy Light, the matter of Eggzil was devastated, even if it did not have to be fatal… If that's the case, it's no surprise you're making me hate Lord Ray."

"You knew."

That's what I asked, not about the heavenly tears, but about what happened in Exil.

Because I didn't think what happened in Exile, a labyrinth city, was in Erinde's ear.

But I immediately shake my head small to the side.

The incident, in which St. Light was known to be dangerous, was naturally greeted with great surprise among the kingdoms of Mireana.

Especially for those whose Holy Light Church operates in their own territory, it can be called the Blue Sky Thunder.

Beyond that, it is natural to find out exactly what happened in Exil, and it is also an inevitable fact that Ray's name will come up if we look into the matter.

"In Graciar, was Saint Light originally active?

"It's not as active as it sounds, but there's a lot of people there..."

To Erinde's words, Ray frowns slightly.

That is nothing more than that the disturbance did not originally occur under the influence of my coming to the place where the Holy Light religion was located, but that the Holy Light caused the disturbance because I was there.

"I'm the cause."

"I guess so, but I guess I don't need you to care that much, do I? Ning Ro, as far as I'm concerned, I'd like to say thank you for causing all this commotion while I was in Graciar."

"... why? Do you deliberately cause a commotion and rejoice in it?

Ray turns a windy gaze at Erinde, who is even smiling, like he doesn't understand.

It was Saldart, not Erinde... who answered Ray's question like that.

"It wouldn't be interesting for a commotion to happen. But think about the moves the Kings are making right now. Some of the acts of putrefaction don't have clear evidence, but they're involved with Holy Light... I guess. Don't you think it's just right to dispose of someone like that?

"Are you there? Someone who likes and likes to engage with Holy Light now."

Neither is Ray's grunting, which is so strange.

It is true that my eyes on Holy Light became tighter in the first place in one of Eggzil's cases, but it was not explicitly declared forbidden to Holy Light.

On the face of it, the matter of Eggzil is supposed to be the runoff of some.

But still, once it causes disturbance, and given that it has not yet been a year since the disturbance occurred, I do not even think that there are aristocrats approaching Holy Light in the present situation.

In such a ray appearance, Saldart smiles with his teeth glowing as he scratches up his hair.

"Religion is not something you can leave so easily. Especially if that religion has something behind it, like Holy Light. And many nobles receive some benefit from Holy Light. Later..."

You know what I mean? Ray can only snort at Saldart's words.

"Stigma, nonetheless.... It's a big name for a long time, but strong?

"Right. You can see that you have just the strength to work with me to some extent at least. In an easy example for you to understand, someone with strength around rank A… etc."

"... I see. Is that about it?"

I generally understood its prowess just because it took a blow.

He'll be weaker than Elk, but he's still not the kind of person you can insult.

That was Ray's impression.

"Three people like that... it's no substitute for trouble"

"Right? That's why... how about I go with the escort? I used to escort you."

To Saldart's words, Ray's gaze is directed towards Erinde.

But Erinde, who received that gaze, nodded small without any particular evil appearance, and opened his mouth.

"Of course not? You are a teacher, but more precisely a guest. [M] More than that, there's no way I'm not going to hit you with any hands knowing you're after me even this time. Of course, it's not my discretion, it's the Duke of Quent's instructions, so don't worry."

"No, what am I supposed to be relieved of?... I've intervened conveniently with those three targeting me in the first place. That's about what I expected.... Nevertheless, it's a huge treat to use the Rank S Adventurer as my escort"

"Like I just said, you are a guest of the Duke of Quent. Naturally, I suppose."

"Yeah, yeah. I could watch the poor beautiful girl's life too...... and I was happy. I didn't know Ray was a man... honestly, it was too unexpected."

It was Saldart telling her to tune in with Erinde's words, but it's never how she thinks it's boring to be on that face.

Ning Lo, something out of my schedule happened, and I said it was fun and welcome.

While recognizing how Saldart is doing like that, Ray deliberately ignores it and talks to Erinde.

"You didn't expect Holy Light to come out. Oh, I asked Grink for the assassin to hand him over to the guard in an attempt to extract information about the guy who's after me... what happens then?

"Assassin?"

"Oh, that's what you said."

I don't understand the flow of the story, Erinde, and two people who understand the general story because they were watching Ray.

To those two, Ray decides he should explain from his own mouth, and tells them that he helped a two-year S-class student named Aeland to be attacked by an assassin.

... of course I didn't say that the hang-up was that the soup was smashed to the ground.

"Well, was he back? It's been coming up that it's going to be late for my parents to get back in Gotagota."

Apparently, he understood a lot about Ayland.

(I'm talking about S-Class bringing together outstanding students from that grade, and it's promising in the future, so isn't it strange to remember their faces and names)

Various problems arise continuously at a time, and Erinde puts his mind to how to solve them.

"Good luck with that. He's the only one I've been asked to escort, so you can think that's good enough for me."

Erinde sighs in a small way at Saldart, who tells him with a grin.

I just want to complain, but it's just a big profit to have a Rank S Adventurer on Ray's escort.

If Ray now gets injured in Duke of Quent territory... let alone dead. Because that's not enough to crush the Duke of Quent's face head-on.

"As far as I'm concerned, I don't want to be too attached..."

I don't want you to escort me if you can. Saldart smiles and opens his mouth to Ray's words, whined with such meaning.

"Really? Then let me escort you as far away as I've ever been."

"No, I don't want you to go away and give me an escort... No, no. I feel like it's useless to say any more"

You must have understood in this short time that you have a pretty my-paced personality.

Whatever you say, in the end, when it's said over there.

I accidentally wanted to exhale Ray... but I can't help but feel the signs of who approaching the dean's office.

Stigma people for a moment!? I thought it was Ray, but soon I realize it's a sign I remember.

"Ray, I heard you were attacked, but you're not safe!

With that said, it was Marca Quento, the man who broke into the dean's office.