Legend

The Rays, who came to Slam Street, naturally move on with their surrounding attention.

Normally, one man...... it's also not strange if there's a guy with a small physique in his mid-teens or so and someone who decides he's a good duck and gets tangled up with him if he has two extremely beautiful beauties and one little woman... there's no one in Slam Street today to get his hands on the Rays.

Naturally, the information on the Rays is coming in on Slam Street, and I guess there's no such thing as an order to get tangled up with someone like that.

... Not to mention there's a seto on Ray's side.

the griffon...... that would also want to turn the rare species of griffon on the enemy, that would only be about as many suicide applicants.

"You're bigger than I thought."

Whimpering Vihera's words have some, albeit unfortunate, colors.

I've been doing a mock fight with Ray until just now, and I guess I'm not entirely satisfied with my fighting appetite yet.

I was wondering if anyone had a strong opponent involved. Vihera's gaze looks around with such hope.

Obviously some of them deserve to be called chimps, but when they turn their gaze to Vihera, they look away softly.

Other than that, I have children, but you haven't been in Vihera's eyes since the beginning.

(Don't get tangled up by a strong opponent, huh? Of course not all of them...... kinda feel like a slime district, not a slum city)

Ray, who was watching how Vihera was doing, feels that way.

Of course I don't speak it out.

"Vihera, now you have something to do before you look for someone strong"

Without enlightening him about what he thought was Slime Street, etc., Ray calls out to Vihera.

Usually, if there might be a fight against the strong, people were often listening to Vihera, but now I guess I've decided I don't have a particularly strong opponent either.

Though I showed a slight dissatisfaction, I immediately stop the action of searching for enemies.

"Still, I heard about Precious heading to Slam Street, but you don't actually know where he is, do you? Then how do you look for it?

Vihella's gaze is directed at the informed marina.

But the person, as usual, just puts on his party dress and flaunts his shoulder small.

"Looks like you didn't have that much information over there either. From here on out, we'll have to find it."

"... Slam Street?

Though I'm saying it in bulk with Slam Street, its range is quite wide.

Because many adventurers come to Gilm, as they do every year.

That's just like this season.

No, the most common is spring, but there's never much of an adventurer who comes to the guild even in seasons other than winter.

While adventurers are naturally more confident in their arms than come to the Guild, many of those adventurers are actually the first to frustrate themselves by working in the Guild.

In places where we've been active, that's probably the typical example of this, where there was only one opponent to defeat about the goblin.

Some encounter powerful monsters in the middle of a request and die as they are... but many still survive.

And when we couldn't do it in the Guild, the growing hearts broke our temper... and the destination of such people was Slam Street.

If you can't do it in a guild, there's also the option to get out of the guild and head to some other safer place, but those who have their pride snapped can't afford that, and get to Slam Street.

Of course the slums are all kinds of tough in the slums and many people lose their lives... but still, for once, I have some confidence in myself... no, only the adventurers who were there, who adapt to the slums and never many survive.

Still, if there are more exadventurers pouring in than those dying in Slam Street than there are others living in Slam Street for a variety of reasons... then naturally Slam Street will expand.

The presence of this slum city was also a source of concern for Dusker, who is ruling the Guild.

Slam Street means that taxes don't come in compared to other places, because its properties make it a nest for people and criminals in backward society, and it is a hotbed for all sorts of crimes.

For once, investigations have been conducted using the wolf of the meadow up the bandit, but the wolf of the meadow, who has great power in Dusker's intelligence, which is why there are many other tasks to be done.

As a result, Slam Street was halfway to wild release.

... a slum city with lots of adventurer collapses, but one of the big reasons is that some of them have just enough strength to fight each other with high-ranking adventurers.

Either way, it was obviously impossible for us to look for such a complex and vast slum city ourselves.

Marina, too, I guess you understand that. I look around, a little lost.

However... there is no way that Rays and others who can move on and become involved with each other because they see it.

Whoever is gazed at by the marina immediately strays from his gaze.

Still didn't imitate him to walk away from the scene immediately because that would make him uncomfortable with the Rays and when something was done... did you think so?

Or was it simply impossible to move off the spot in front of the griffon ceto?

Please don't come to me.

Of those who wish so...... Marina eyed was an early teenage boy.

Most importantly, this Elgin is considered one of the workers in the early teens.

Not to mention, this place is a slum. Naturally I've been working since I was younger, and so was the boy Marina laid eyes on.

"Hey, me. Can I have a word?"

"Hey, what the fuck! What can I do for you?

When the others see what they are frightened of, they will be insulted.

He was a boy screaming mightily from that thought, but it's obvious he's forced to because he sees it.

But Marina smiles to calm a boy like that.

... and the boy is blinded by the floating grin of the marina.

It may be a little too early to call it puberty, but still, it's not long old enough to be interested in the opposite sex.

To such an opponent, Marina's grin...... it wasn't a grin that made her feel the luster that usually floated unconsciously either, but the tender grin was devastating.

"I need to ask you something. Yeah, I wouldn't say it's just that, of course.... Ray, give me some bread"

"Bread? Bronze coins or something?

"No, you can't. Anyway, I'll explain why later."

"... well, if you say so"

There are tons of food and copper coins in the mysteries.

That's why some expenses were not particularly problematic.

(I got caught up in a civil dispute at the Spiel Chamber of Commerce, and there will definitely be more income than I spent)

If Precious is the culprit in this case, then for Ray, who's going to squeeze him out in the name of plenty of apologies, this level of spending will be absolutely nothing wrong.

"If you answer what I ask, I'll raise this bread.... How's it going?

"What do you want to hear?"

The boy asks as he turns his gaze to the bread the marina has...... it's not a sandwich or anything, normal bread - still freshly baked bread.

Nothing in particular has reacted to Ray's mistering.

Don't you understand the value of the magic item itself called Mystering, or because you know what happens if you get your hands on Ray poorly?

"A guy named Precious came to Slam Street today...... no, didn't he come a while ago?

"Precious? I don't know what your name is."

The boy's words, naturally.

The Rays know the name and face of a person named Precious, but someone in Slam Street can't possibly know that.

Unless you're in a close relationship with Precious.

"Right, I'm sorry. Someone with a slightly thicker... elongated mustache."

"Thick and mustache?... Oh, yeah. I went by a while ago. Mr. Slain took them with some of them."

"Slain? Where do I go to see that person?

"... are you going? I think we should stop it. Mr. Slain was originally an armed adventurer, and he's pretty strong."

To the boy who tells him to worry, Marina gives him the bread he had with a grin.

"It's okay. We're strong, too."

Even if they say so, the boy is not convinced.

In the first place, the Rays look all sorts of dangerous to a boy who doesn't have the power to measure the strength of his opponent.

"The bread is informational, so eat it quickly."

To the marina's words, the boy eats the bread handed to him quickly.

In the eyes of the marina to see how it is, there is only a little color of sadness.

I want to do something about these kids being in Slam Street if I can... but still, there's no way I can do anything in the marina right now.

All I can do is give you bread like this.

That's how he leaves the boy on the spot, and Marina urges the Rays to move on to Slam Street.

"Hey, why was it bread, not copper coins?

"... because if it's a copper coin, someone else is likely to take it away from me. If you eat bread, they won't take it away."

"I see."

There are more adults in Slam Street than children.

If such people find copper coins, it will be the pleasure of many to take them away.

In order not to do so, Ray could only convince Marina that she had given him instant bread to eat.

Vihella opens her mouth as the atmosphere becomes just a little dark.

"Besides, a guy named Slain is a former adventurer and a handyman, isn't he? What kind of person is that?

"Let me tell you something, this time we're here to do some mental damage to Precious, not really fight."

The dark atmosphere disappeared in the words of Vihella, but Ray tells him to be embarrassed while thanking him for it.

In the words, Vihera gives a slightly dissatisfied look.

But still, you immediately reminded me of the current situation, I mumble.

"Well, shall we go then? I guess we should go this way.... I don't know how Precious would react, but I'd be glad to see something worn out."

"Pfft, yeah. It's just that someone named Slain, I'll do it, okay?

"Right, if it's a fight, please.... Well, I don't think it's actually going to be a fight"

If it has anything to do with Precious, it's no surprise you know your name.

For example, Ray had decided that it would be a delicate place to strike after finding out about it...

I guess Vihera also felt how Ray was doing. With a slightly boring look on his face… Still entrusting a glimmer of hope that it could be a battle, he goes on through Slam Street.

And naturally, there was a figure of someone observing the state of such rays.

"Hey, that was a red lotus wing formed before this, right? of Rank B Party. What's he got to do with the slam?

A short distance from where the Rays are walking.

From one of the rooms in a building a little rare for being in a slum, two stories, one of the people looking out squeaks like that.

"What? Is that kid Rank B? You're lying, right? I'm still stronger."

So whining is a newbie who just came to the slam and joined a man's organization.

Instead of slamming, he was a man who hadn't been around that long since he came to the guild, but the educator man sighs like a shudder rather than the other guy... to the words he muttered confidently.

"Are you stupid or what? No, you were stupid. Otherwise I wouldn't have come to the slam so soon."

"Hey, senior, isn't that awful?

"... okay, look closely. It's Griffon Ray with you, isn't it? Whether or not it's possible for kids around there to be able to subjugate a monster like that... you know what I mean?

"Like luck?

"Ha.... no well, I wouldn't deny that"

In fact, you wouldn't be able to run into Griffon in the first place without luck.

Most of all, if it were normal, life would be gone by the time I encountered Griffon, so I didn't know how much luck it would take for a man to overshadow it and tame Griffon.

"You've heard the alias Deep Red, too, if you're a former adventurer."

"... Huh? Is that kid deep-red?

"You. If you're coming to the Guild, study a little bit."

The man sighed and let the newcomer run to let him know about the matter for now.