Legend

"What the hell are you thinking!

In the guild, such anger echoes.

There are hardly any more people in the guild than the sun has already completely set and it's night.

… although many adventurers in the co-located taverns are making noise to celebrate the success of today's work, or mourning mistakes and drinking their own alcohol.

It even sounded like a noisy tavern that way, so you can see how loud the rage was right now.

In fact, some of the drinkers in the tavern turned their gaze to the guild… more precisely to the lads gathered there.

"Well, I'm still at work, so it would be helpful if you could speak a little less or move somewhere else..."

A receptionist who has also seen Ray on several occasions speaks out so loudly to the man who is compartmentalizing Gilm's crotch.

I guess the man who unleashed his anger with that word also returned it to me. I bowed my head to the receptionist as I panicked, and to Ray.

"I'm sorry. Let me move the place.... Ray, I've caused a lot of trouble for these idiots. I'm sorry."

The sight of a tight-faced, middle-aged man bowing his head deeply is unusual... not even translated.

In the first place, this is Guild of Guilds.

Naturally, it is the adventurers who are here, and the most common of the adventurers are the warriors.

Some warriors use speed and skill to fight, but that naturally requires something called talent.

The answer is no, of course, if those who fight in the industry do not need talent... the slightest difference is that the muscles are easy to follow and difficult to follow, if you train your body, you can be sure.

In that sense, there are many warriors who fight with force, even if they are less talented.

… but it is difficult for that type of person to become a high-ranking adventurer.

Rank A Adventurer Elk is that type too, but this one has a high taste in combat and a magic item called the Thunder God Axe.

Either way, it wasn't uncommon in the guild to be a man with muscle development that way.

Unless this is the whole city.

Note that this was one of the reasons Ray didn't come to the guild early in the morning.

Adventurers gathering in front of the request board looking for the requests they make... because there are never many people there who wear muscles that are so hot and painful.

"No, never mind. However, if they do the same thing over and over again, I have trouble even over here. Just understand that. And I have the trees they cut, so I'll give them to the Alliance later."

"Oh, I'm sorry. As for the tree, could you get Ray for this inconvenience?

"... no, let's stop it. In the first place, if you get a tree like that, I'm useless."

In fact, Ray also fells a few trees and sells them to the guild, so it doesn't mean he has no use at all.

That's because when it comes down to it, there's also the means of finely chopping it and turning it into firewood.

Still, I said no because I thought about the Fekts for once.

Though it was the dead who did not answer, many were slightly injured.

It is also a tree that has been harvested in a generally considered and extremely dangerous area, the periphery of the night.

It didn't really bother Ray to imitate scratching that from the side either.

"Are you sure? You're not gonna shy away from the fekts, are you?

Ray nods back to the man in the quarrel who asks again.

"Oh, never mind the neighborhood"

"... Well, if that's what Ray says, I don't mind this way"

"Besides, this nomination request doesn't just work. You're supposed to be well paid, so don't worry about it."

When Ray said that on top of the other side, I guess he finally convinced himself.

I look at Fekz's face and exhale deeply.

"Anyway, you guys take the day off. I have work to do tomorrow. … just be prepared because you will be paid less for a while."

"Parent?"

I guess I didn't think you'd be forgiven to this extent.

Fekz puts himself in front of his parents and puts them in strange words.

Even now, what we did was a very dangerous act.

Just so you know, I guess I never thought I'd be blameless - less paid -.

"Ugh! Anyway, you guys go home and get some sleep! Tomorrow morning!

To the screaming parent, Fectus bows his head and then leaves.

He was the parent who dropped it off, but he sees Ray and Vihera gaze at himself, and opens his mouth.

"You think it's sweet?

"Right. Compared to what you've done, it's pretty sweet."

Vihera squeaks so, not Ray.

In such a short distance from Vihera, talk to the receptionist… Marina, who was talking about the reward of this request, turns her gaze to you only for a moment before returning to the negotiations.

It was only on this occasion that the receptionist and the parent knew what such a marina act meant.

"This request originally required a lot of crap. If Fectus and the others get out of it at that time, we're running out of hands.... There weren't many of them in this guild."

Parent words were true.

You have to go to the woods to cut trees, and it's no surprise that there are more powerful monsters in the woods than this is the border.

Not to mention, unlike Trento forest trees, in normal forests some time needs to be set aside after logging trees.

And while leaving the tree unattended, it's not uncommon for other monsters, including goblins, to use the tree on their own.

Of course, for a small number of people, my salary is fine.

This would also have an effect there that the Lords' Dusker is giving preferential treatment in an attempt to prevent fewer of them from disappearing into the Guild.

"But I won't let this happen again.... That's all I promise"

Ray and Vihera each look at each other and then nod back to the parent voice that tells them strongly.

"Well, I didn't have to go that far."

"When some stronger monsters came out, I could have enjoyed this one... it was just Trent"

Unlike Ray, Vihera's words were beyond her parents' imagination.

He was the parent of how surprised he was by that, but Ray, who knows Vihella's character, doesn't look particularly concerned either.

"Well, we're around here. You're still going to Trent Forest tomorrow, aren't you?

"... naturally. But Trent's out, isn't he?

He was the parent who asks that from Vihera's words, but Ray nods naturally.

"Oh. But I didn't get out at noon today, and I don't think Trent can care if he's an adventurer hired by an escort"

"I see."

It's not that I totally believed Ray's words, but if that's what an aliased high-ranking adventurer would still say...... my parents also force me to convince myself.

Besides, even if the adventurers of the escort were beyond their control, Ray would have done nothing about it.

"Well, by dissolving around here, I mean.... I'll tell you what, I seem to repeat myself, I'm sorry to be imitated like this so many times."

"I know. Fekz guys are usually serious. Just... sort of."

With that word, I understood that Ray also had some circumstance with Fekz.

But I don't do anything deeper than that.

Ray and Fekz weren't originally that friendly.

It's only because I was involved in this request.

At the end of his conversation with his parents, only the Rays will remain in the Alliance.

Because Ray and the others still had something to do in the guild.

It was Ray looking around, but I still don't see Kenny.

I noticed when I came into the guild, but I thought maybe.

Originally, Ray was never good with people.

Still, I came as an adventurer because there were two receptionists, Lenora and Kenny, who would be intimate against Ray.

That's why I would have liked to talk to either of them about this one if I could, but unfortunately, they already had working hours.

It was probably Kenny's last job to bring Ray a request.

"Ray, if you want to talk, Lush here will listen to you."

I guess you understood what such Ray's attitude meant.

Marina calls the name of the receptionist who was talking about the reward.

"Well, Kenny's taking over, so let me talk to him."

"... ok. This time I went to the Trent Forest to help the Fekts, and as its name suggests, I fought Trent."

"Really? After all, at night, monsters will show up."

"Uh... that sounds a little different"

Ray remembers information he heard from one of the crooks when he was traveling.

"One of the tweezers confirms that there was a guy in Trent with a wound he marked instead."

"Didn't that just mean you didn't realize it was more Trent?

"... suppose a man in the main business touches a tree and sees it wrong with a normal tree and Trent? No, of course not if it's Trent's top or rare species, but the Trent we fought for was a normal Trent."

"So what does that mean?"

"Perhaps the Trent we fought for was Trent, not Trent. I didn't mean to prove it, but I brought some of Trent's bodies."

"No, and what proof do you think that will give you?

They just brought me a body, what are we going to do?

Ray smiles small and opens his mouth to the receptionist who asks with a gaze yes.

"Even if there are no demonic stones in that monster's body?

"... Huh?

Receptionist speaking out of the loose voices between.

That would be natural, too. It's called a monster, so there has to be a demon stone in it.

But what do you mean there is no such thing as a demon stone?

Such a questionable gaze is directed at Ray.

To the receptionist's gaze, Ray shakes his neck beside him in silence.

Neither does Ray understand why there are no demonic stones.

Still, I can't imitate that I decided not to have it, beyond being certain that no demon stone exists.

"I'm bringing a body that doesn't have that demon stone once. I want to give that to you.... Well, there's something about the material, and it's actually going to be something like buying it away."

Trent's body can be used for a variety of objects.

Is the most famous still the wand?

There is no demon stone... I don't know if it can actually be used as a cane, beyond the possibility that it is not a monster.

To find out, the Alliance buys Trent's body that Ray brought.

"Okay. If there really is a monster without a demon stone, it is a very serious event. Let me report this to the Alliance Master."

You must have understood from Ray's attitude that this is a dangerous thing, not a joke or anything.

The receptionist nods to Ray's words with a serious look and tells him so.

"Oh, I want you to.... To be honest, I might have been watching sweetly that Trent forest. Of course the monsters that come out are not that strong... but they have a different horror."

If it's just purely as a monster, it's not an enemy at all.

At least that was certain if you were an adventurer hired as a ray or escort.

But an unknown fear, unlike that of course, strikes Ray.

No, is it accurate that in this case you are afraid because you are unknown?

What monsters in the Trento Forest, exactly how they appear.

If you know that, that's why you feel so threatened.

(Trent Forest, huh? Looks like Sleisha was named for the first encounter... but the enemies she fought today also had a lot of Trent. Of course I guess I'm right to describe it as not exactly Trent, but even Trent-style monster morsels, than without Demon Stone)

With that in mind, Ray leaves the guild with Marina and Vihera after putting Trent's body in the warehouse.

Beaune is still waiting at the inn, so I'm going to go home as soon as I can to reassure him.

… but basically the unchanging beaune cannot firmly perceive the emotion in anyone other than Vihella.