Legend

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Meadows with massive amounts of goblin carcasses… there were figures of those hunted out for this request, including Ray and Seto.

The smell of goblin spilled blood, guts, body fluids and other things is spreading all around us, causing intense stench with air heated by sunlight pouring out of the sun only on summer afternoons.

Spring or autumn yet...... I guess I didn't even smell this far if it was a cool morning.

It was in such a stench, but the adventurers gather without looking particularly concerned.

The sharpest of these smells Ceto had a slightly unpleasant chirp, but still more tolerable than a zombie-like undead.

"So, this looks like... what do we do?

The first to open his mouth was the youngest of all in this place... of the highest-ranked adventurers, Ray.

If normal, it's not funny to the others that Ray is still in his mid-teens to take the lead in the story.

But those on this scene know what Ray is like, and most importantly, if anyone doesn't know it, they see him attacking with flaming magic and Seto firebraces from behind a herd of goblins.

If you look at that, there's no way you won't admit who's the most superficial of these.

"I don't care what they say... we can't just leave it like this, can we? If we leave it like this, it will definitely rot and stink, and monsters and animals may come for goblin meat. Above all, you risk becoming undead."

When an adventurer with a hammer squeaks, the others nod back when they say they agree with it.

"Then burn it"

Everyone snorts at Ray again.

Every adventurer here is quite handsome.

Naturally, I understand that even imitations that strip away goblin material earn less for effort.

"Nobody seems to disagree... oh, yeah. I'll take one of the Goblin Leader's demon stones, okay?

To Ray, who asks, no one speaks negatively.

Because everyone understands how much Ray worked against the Goblin herd.

"If it's about the Goblin Leader's Demon Stone, no one can complain if Ray gets it."

One of the adventurers nods...... Ray stores the body of a few goblin leaders in mystering.

The body of this goblin leader is evidence that he submitted to the Alliance to complete this request.

"But just the Demon Stone? Goblin readers have some material, don't they?

"No, I'm just a demon stone. I'll leave the stripping of this corpse to you. After that, you'll get your reward from the Alliance."

I feel like the other adventurers are just a little happy with Ray's words.

To be honest, Ray is right that he threw the Goblin leader's body to other faces because it's a hassle to dismantle... but there's no way the other adventurers will understand that.

"Then we've stored the Goblin Leader's body, and we'll clean up Goblin's body. Do you mind?

Confirm, make sure everyone has no objection before Ray spins the spell with Death Size in his hand.

"O flame, burn down those who feed on my magic and die. Purify it with the mindless, exhausting flame of my soul. resentment, spiciness, jealousy, hatred. All of that makes no sense before my magic. Flames burn down even resentment. Therefore return to heaven with my magic."

A blue flame is created on the death-sized stone poke.

Stick that stone poke to the ground...... the magic is done.

"Condolence Flames"

A blue flame running and spreading across the ground envelops Goblin's body, and eventually Goblin's body collapses in flames.

Looking at the sight, Ray feels the magic in him drained in large quantities.

Originally this magic possesses elements of sacred attributes as well as flame attributes.

So the magic drain was tremendous because Ray, who is inherently only fit for flame attributes, uses that magic forcefully.

If it's just magic, there won't be anyone lined up in this world. Ray's magic drains a few percent of this magic just once.

Is it easy to understand if a fitting wizard manages to do the same thing with the greatest amount of power he can get out of a nuclear power plant, with enough effort to move one fingertip?

"Ha, ha, ha..."

Exhaling rough breaths, I manage to get my breathing done.

Seeing Ray like that, Seto rubbed his face as he rang his throat worried.

Are you okay? and Ceto shown with attitude.

The adventurers around them didn't even notice how Ray or Seto were doing, they were just blinded by the sights they could see around them... the blue flames.

It would be natural to have the perception of red when it comes to flames.

For them, the blue flames were nothing but strange to see.

Because of my mind, I also feel like I look somewhere happy with Goblin's body collapsing.

"Oh, hey... this..."

One of the adventurers, who was blinded by the blue flames, finally speaks only of it.

The voice made it possible for the others to move.

"I don't know what to say about this...... fantastic. That's not enough expression."

"Oh."

Each leaks his breath of admiration as he watches one goblin's body disappear after another.

A flock of goblins, led by several goblin leaders.

If one flock is around a hundred, it's hundreds of goblin carcasses.

Some goblins succeeded in fleeing, but not so many.

I mean, it's burning in blue flames in front of the adventurers... No, there were nearly hundreds of goblins being purified.

That's how many are burning blue, so describing them as fantastic, as one of the adventurers said, would never be an excessive expression.

Such a fantastic sight will also disappear if there is nothing left to burn.

When the blue flame went out, there was nothing left around that reminded me of the goblin carcass as one.

... No, there are things like goblin weapons and protective equipment rolling around, so I would say too much that they don't stay as one.

"Well, we're done with the goblin thing, and suppose it's time to go back to Gilm? You'll need to report to the guild, and possibly the other herds are approaching the guild."

He must have returned it to me in Ray's voice. The adventurers prepare to rush home and head to the carriage.

"Mr. Ray, you... no, you don't need to get in the carriage"

One of the adventurers speaks with his gaze toward Ray, who is stroking Seto, convinced by himself.

Ray can travel on the ceto because that's what he sees with his own eyes.

"Oh, go ahead. I'm going somewhere else with Seto."

That's what I told him, and he reminds me of Hester.

(I hated goblins, and I don't think it was weird to take this request. Well, it was daytime and maybe he was at his own request)

"What's going on?

"Oh, no. Nothing. If anyone wants to hang out in Seto, you can take him with you, but what do we do?

"... Huh? Wanna hang out?

To Ray's words, can you ride Seto yourself for a moment!? And he was the man who raised his voice of joy, but soon realizes that what came out of Ray's mouth was the word for hanging instead of riding.

"Oh. Too bad Seto basically doesn't put anyone but me on his back. Instead, I can grab my shoulder with my forefoot and carry it."

"Uh... no, I'll take the carriage"

"Really? Well, I'm not saying it's impossible."

If you're going to get on your back properly, he still wanted to shy away from being caught on the forefoot and hanging and moving, and the adventurer man who was talking to Ray tells him so briefly.

The other adventurers who were listening to Ray and the man, maybe they could ride Seto too? and gaze of anticipation, but he wanted to shy away from being caught on the forefoot, hanging and moving.

One after the other, we get into the carriage.

Everyone gets in the carriage, calls Ray a shout, and then leaves.

Ray, watching as he did that, strokes Seto with a slight dissatisfaction.

"I don't think it's a good idea to get grabbed and moved on the forefoot. See?"

"Gru?"

Really? And Ceto tilting his little neck.

For Seto, I can take people, but I guess it was a question of whether it was okay if I didn't have to.

"Ma, no. It might be time for Vihera to come back, and we should go home."

"Gru!"

Those Rays fought here were not the only flocks of goblins approaching Gilm.

That would have been natural, given that there are as many goblin leaders as the Rays have defeated.

As well as Ray, Vihera was sent to deal with a different herd of goblins than Ray, who is more combative than the average adventurer.

Vihera was going to go to the herd with Ray, but it's not like she's going to have to travel in a carriage more than she can ride Seto, and she can afford a carriage that she can loan out of the guild.

The devastation of that goblin herd had been half-firmed, especially than Ray had headed, and it could have been possible to create a Ranger to turn even more power there.

Of course it's a request from the guild, and as lord, Dusker is sending the Knights.

Beyond being militarily sufficient, Vihera could also have rented a horse, not a carriage, and headed under Ray by herself...... deciding that she would not even need to do that, and Vihera headed for another herd of goblins in a very generous way.

And for Ray, I have no idea that Vihera can handle a bunch of goblins against him... which is why I decide it's not going to be weird to be back in the Guild.

All right, let's go.

Tell him so, Ray crossing Seto's back.

Seto sounds his throat gladly at how Ray looks like that, and after a few steps of help he rushes up into the air.

(With that said, Goblin's body was intact when I went with Hester, but you okay?... Well, the pump was dangerous if it stayed that way, so I wouldn't have a choice. You just hope the beasts and other monsters are eating you)

Besides, there were times when it was in the woods, and there was anticipation that being undead would not do any harm to the guilds.

It is Ray's expectation that he will probably be defeated by the higher monsters.

"You can handle it over there.... Oh, you see"

The flying ceto naturally arrives in the Guild much earlier than those who travel by carriage.

When we land a little further from the main gate, the guards approach us from the front gate.

Usually the guards wait at the front gate, but that's all Ray does... specifically because he was interested in a bunch of goblins approaching Gilm.

"Ray's back means you've already defeated the goblin herd, haven't you? What was it like?

Ray deals with goblins... a tone that I truly believe can't take lag even if it's a herd.

Most of all, if you understood Ray's abilities, you'd be right.

Ningro, dealing with the great army of elephants was Ray's best method of combat.

"A couple of goblin leaders each led the herd, and that could have been the gathering. I brought the body of the goblin leader once, but I've burned all the goblins."

You're right that I've been burning carcasses to not exactly undead them, but as Ray, I didn't feel I had to bother teaching them that much.

If you're going to explain it to the guild, you can still explain it to the guards to this extent.

"Also, I burned it... I heard there are quite a few... but you just have to have a deep red alias"

The guard, who was told that he had burned everything about the goblin, gave a convincing look immediately, although for a moment the guard flashed.

In fact, given the strength of Ray, I thought it would be natural.

"Still, a bunch of goblins? If this is a big herd, it's easy to deal with. It's a pain in the ass when a bunch of little people show up like this."

To the words of the guard, Ray nods back again, too.

If there's just one big army out there somewhere, that's the only way you can send Ray to destroy that herd at once.

But if this is how many small groups move as they please, they have to find one flock and then go knock them down.

(I call this a fool of a force dispersal, but this is a nasty hand, isn't it)

He thought about it while talking to the guards, finishing the process of entering the guild.