Legend

Ray, the alchemist in front of him... couldn't understand for a moment what his pants had told him.

The words that came out of that mouth were unexpected.

But I immediately get a convincing look.

Speaking of who Kabazid's enemies are, I wonder if that's one of them.

Originally, Kabazid had the alchemists under his control.

Because of that we used several magic items, so I guess our relationship wasn't so bad with each other.

In fact, that should never be more wrong than having someone come after Ray as Kabazid's vendetta.

The words of Zuboz are never wrong either, given that those who do not like Kabbazid would have moved to another faction.

(Kabazid's death was almost suicidal... but I definitely had something to do with pushing him that far)

Ray's back of the brain, Kabazid's face is past.

But the thought of wanting Kabazid to live is also strong for Ray.

Because they talked about Japanese cherry blossoms that people in this world would never know from the mouth of Kabazid.

This would mean that Kabazid was from his hometown for Ray.

(Thinking about Takum, who was at Zeppael Gate, it wouldn't be an impossible event... but it's still huge that he was right in front of me and let Misumi die)

The matter of the civil unrest that happened in the Bestian Empire for a moment passes behind your brain, but immediately turns your thoughts to someone with a hateful eye in front of you.

"Shall I ask you something? Is there anything wrong with that? In the first place, Qabazid was almost a suicidal way to die. So you resent me for all the things that go wrong?

"I'm kidding!

The fury that echoes from the mouth of Zuboz is as abhorrent as its eyes.

So much hatred that no one would believe when they say that their regular pants are either of them with a very dear personality.

"In the first place, yes. Why are you putting your shoulder in that caveat? Civil unrest in the Bestian Empire is over, and I think you should live in the Bestian Empire as an alchemist without imitating it like this."

"... His Highness Kabazid, who found me and raised me only dead at the end of the line. You want me to kill such a benefactor and still accept it in silence"

"Benefactor?"

Leaning his neck, he was Ray for a moment thinking that maybe Vihela would know about the man in front of him, but when he turned his gaze toward Vihela, there was a sight there trying to pack an intermission while greatly avoiding the claymore that Diaz waved.

(Why are you dodging so much?

If it's a regular Vihela, she's doing a paper cut through the attack, poking at the gap and hitting it as a counter...

But now Vihera is only heavily evading Diaz's attacks.

I didn't know why I was in such a situation, but I would judge it pointless now to speak of it.

(Plus, if Vihella knew this guy, she said something when she showed up. Just candle)

Since Vihela didn't say anything when she saw her pants, she was able to determine that she probably didn't have any facial knowledge.

"I see, I understand how you hate me... not really, but I'm convinced. But then why did you do something that would give you a magic item against a monster? It's just me you hate, isn't it? I don't think Gilm has anything to do with it."

Ray asks, wary of Paul with an ice-generating shield.

Fighting ice is not that difficult in itself.

Fortunately, there aren't many buildings around here, so if you want to do something about the ice shield, you can do it.

But it was a different matter of doing something about the ice shield and being able to capture the person using it alive.

From Ray's eyes, it's clear that Paul has a stubborn flesh that reminds him of the mountains, and he's working out his body.

If you still ask me if I'm used to rough things, I have to lean my neck.

(If I were the hand of the Bestian Empire, it wouldn't be weird to have some strength... even if I saw what I was up to, that's pretty much it. But when you ask me if I can withstand an attack using the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor...... then what do I do with magic?

Troubles grins and opens his mouth as Ray worries about what to do.

"We already know that this guild is your important place. It feels like such an important place would be vandalized… it would be best for you to actually experience it, wouldn't it?

Did the earlier excitement also subside, and the tone of the pants was back to its usual tone.

Ray's eyebrows look unpleasant as he looks at his pants like that.

"I mean, you caused that commotion just to harass me," he said?

"That's not all, of course. Because that's what I should call a collection of experiments I've been doing."

"I guess..."

There is no mistake in saying that as an alchemist you are highly capable because you will not have the ability to just use magic items if they are meant to be, you will be able to even let regular goblins and cobolts use magic items.

That was well known to Ray, who actually had the experience of fighting Kobolt, and it is unclear whether it was a rare or superior species of cyclops, but even a powerful individual had become an even more powerful individual by having a magic item hammer.

Ray made it easy to knock it down, but if it was the normal adventurer who fought it would have done a lot of damage.

Just so you know, Ray has to admit what Zuboz said, too.

(No, doesn't that mean pulling out information?

I was a little lost Ray, but I had the feeling that if I bought some time here, it would be in Elaine's or Vihera's favor.

I can say that I made that choice because I know what the two of you are capable of.

(Especially in Elaine's case, they don't seem that strong.)

It was Elaine who performed the ritual of inheritance and gained the power of the enchanted dragon. It doesn't mean you're still using that power to the full, but you still have the ability to draw a line with your opponents around it.

It could even be a certainty for Ray that Elaine would win within a short distance, although she is now being pushed by a magic item that would poke her opponent's mind.

Beyond that, it's never a bad option to keep the information you need within the moment when your opponent is excited and lighter mouth.

(Besides, even that magic item that produces the ice shield won't make it last forever)

With a glimpse of Paul's magic item shield, Ray opens his mouth toward his pants.

"In the meantime, why don't we introduce ourselves? You seem to know my name, but unfortunately I don't know yours."

On the words that came out of Ray's mouth, Zuboz gave a look that was only for a moment but poked at his intentions.

I guess you never thought you were going to come here and be encouraged to introduce yourself.

But I quickly regain my mind and open my mouth.

"Fine. Who am I going to take my life from? It would be pathetic to die without knowing that."

"Say your bedtime words after bed.... No, you don't even say it in your sleep. Shut up."

He was a pant that made Ray's provocative light mouth snap his cheek for a moment, but still I'm not willing to imitate that provocation more than I know it's Ray's supposed pot on here.

It was with a slight bump on his cheek, but Zuboz goes on with the words.

"Diaz is the first one over there to use the Devil's Sword I made, the Wind Scale. As you can see, that demon sword is claymore and highly powerful for a single blow, but at the same time hard to fight for an opponent who, like Vihera, dominates evasion"

"... once Vihera ran away, she was a former royal family of the Bestian Empire. Don't you have to give me a name?

"You want me to respect someone like His Highness Kabazid who created the cause of death? If that woman hadn't done an extra imitation, would it have been like His Highness Kabazid would have died?

Ray decides it's useless to say anything more, based on how he's solidified in his hatred about the murder of Kabazid, shifts the subject.

"So you're not going to tell me about this magic item called the wind scales that Diaz uses?

"What are you talking about? I said I'd make an introduction, but you think I'd bother explaining this weapon?

"... I was just saying to someone like Vihera who mainly evades."

Trousers blush with anger at Ray telling him to take his frying feet.

As for my pants, I told him that you were unfavourable, and that I wanted to give Ray a taste of despair.

But I'm the only one who has reacted hypersensitively to Ray's words since earlier, and Ray doesn't show how he moved at all.

That's because Ray believes in Elaine and Vihera's strength, but that didn't bother me more and more for Zuboz.

"Trousers, calm down"

You didn't see those pants, Paul opens his mouth with the magic item of a shield that creates ice.

Only Paul the Giant doesn't have a pretty big shield.

Did Paul's words calm his pants down too, exhale small and then open his mouth again?

"I shouldn't, I shouldn't. You almost reversed what I did to your words lightly.... Well, shall we continue? It is Adria, who is also my partner, who is fighting General Princess. As you can see, this is also using the Devil's Sword, Wind Fang, which I have prepared."

Looking at Adria, who keeps releasing countless arrows from the patterned area, the trousers flap their shoulders at this gaze and open their teases.

"This one... well, I don't think I have to bother explaining what abilities I have because I see you using it in full"

"I guess. I'm just wondering how you put that amount of arrows in the pattern."

It's not a sincere question...

A magic item that, if it is meant to be, stores a substitute that is just impossible to store.

Ray knew what it was.

No, not where I know. Because that iconic thing fits into Ray's right arm.

(I don't mean an item box like Mystering, but I guess I incorporated a substitute that's losing performance like Elaine has into the Longsword pattern. That's just it, if you ever try to get out, the arrow is that woman... did you say Adria or something? It should come out in Adria's hands.)

Ray thinks as he recalls his mysteries and what he should also call a simple or degraded item that Elaine used before.

(I mean, what's built into that long sword is that there's still something else out there)

Ray returns a grin as well to the look of his grinning pants.

I guess that didn't bother you. The pants, laughing until a few seconds ago, open their mouths in a grumpy manner.

"How can you be laughing? Even when I say Princess General, what I'm reading is an individual. You think you can keep preventing those arrows from attacking you that will always be unleashed?

I can do it.

With that being said, Ray turns to Elaine... no, he turns his gaze only for a moment away from where Elaine is.

See what you expect there and make the grin even darker.

"It's Elaine with the alias General Princess, isn't it? You think a guy like that can do something with a magic item that just keeps letting go of arrows? That's a little too much of an insult to Elaine."

"... but it's actually on the defensive side like that?

"Right. You can honestly say that surprised me. I'm just shooting an arrow...... no, in this case should I say ejection? In spite of that state of affairs, you're letting Elaine go to interfere with dodging. From what I've seen, you're a warrior, but you can use a bow, too, I guess."

"Yeah, of course. That's why I entrusted the fangs of the wind."

The word was half-vanity.

When I escaped from the magic item store, I became the feather that kept most of the items, because only the fangs of the wind seemed to be the most usable of the magic items that Adria had at the base that Adria had prepared in this slum town and the magic items that she managed to bring out.

Then Ray smiles and opens his mouth as if he had spotted such a pants void.

"Right. That woman named Adria doesn't look like she's used enough of her windy fangs and tricks. But let me tell you something good."

Ray continues his words, anticipating the presence that was spying on the gap in the corner of his sight moved out.

"The demon and the master are one and the same..."

"Cuuuuuu!"

To match Ray's words, a yellow crashed into Adria's right hand… the fangs of the wind that his right hand was gripping could be thrown into the air.