Legend

Wheat pavilion at dusk at night...... Ray, who also broke up with the marina, Vihera and Büne and returned to his room, was talking to his opponent reflected in a pair of orbs placed on the table in the room.

"Hmm, you're busy over there, too"

'Of course. No, you can say that Ning Lo Gilm's movements are getting involved in a lot and he's getting extra busy'

That opponent...... Elaine whines worryingly as she puts the cup of tea she had in her hand on the table.

"Cu?"

'No, it's nothing. Look, I hope the Yellow is playing that way'

What's the matter with you? And even though the little black dragon leans his little neck across the orb of the opposite, Elaine tells him so while gently stroking.

The yellow ones, too, take a glimpse of Ray on the other side of the pair of orbs and fly off the table using small wings as they are.

When I first got in touch with the other side, Yellow seemed happy to see Ray too... but when I found out it was in the building that Ray was there, I sounded sorry for him.

That would be because we knew that in the building there was no ceto.

He was still a little yellow, but he's pretty good with his head.

Not much, enough to understand that there is no Seto because it's in the building.

And Yello and Seto are on the verge of saying best friends to each other.

It may also be affecting that we are each other's created beings, but they've been very comfortable since we first met anyway.

So the Yellow, who found out there was no Seto here, wasn't feeling a little better at first.

Most importantly, Ray told me that he would be in touch with Seto the next time he contacted you, so he managed to revive his mood.

Ringing cuckoo, the yellow walks away from the table.

"I'm playing, what's the yellow doing playing?

As far as Ray knows, Seto likes to be stroked by everyone.

In somewhere a little wider, I often run around with the kids and play.

Of course, if you're in the guild, you don't do anything that Seto flies with the kid on his back.

Basically, Ray was the only ceto I could put on my back when flying, but still, if my opponent was a kid, I could put him on my back and fly.

But naturally, there's no reason to imitate that in the Guild.

"Hmm, you want to take a look?

To Ray's words, Elaine moves the pair of orbs a little.

And at the end of the move, there was a figure of a yellow chasing a ball made of round cloth.

The ball, of course, is like Ray knows… it is not a solid item for sale in Japan.

(Well, there's magic and stuff, and if you want to make one of those in this world, you're going to make one.)

Unlike when I was in Japan, there is magic, so that's why I didn't think it was weird for Ray if he could make the ball normally.

At the end of Ray's gaze I think that way, Yellow chases the ball rolling on the floor, and if he rolls with a short tail, he goes after it.

Just a somewhat distorted ball, it's pretty irregular where it goes when it's rolled.

But that's why Yellow was obsessed with chasing that ball.

I guess that irregular movement stimulates the wild instincts of yellow.

"You're playing with a lot of pleasure. I think I'll make one of those for Seto."

'Seto... honestly, I don't know. If it's as small as a yellow, this might be fine...'

"Seto's too big to do it," he said?

'Probably. What can I say, Seto is older than a yellow one? Because it also grows fast for that matter, it would be honestly subtle to see if you would be happy with this much'

"Really? Ning Lo, I think you'd be happy to play."

For Ray, Seto was still like a child, even if he was over three meters long.

Of course, Seto is not actually a child.

Although they have a nostalgic character, they attack hostile opponents relentlessly, and if they let them free themselves outside the guilds, hunting their prey as they please is a meal.

If you look at it as a beast or a monster, you can undoubtedly say that it exists in public.

But still, Ray treats Seto like a child.

That would still be that person's nostalgic personality.

I like to eat, in the sun...... in this season I like to take a nap in the shade of the trees, Seto who is obsessed with hanging out with the children of Gilm as well.

I wouldn't be able to look at such a ceto and tell him not to treat me like a child.

To Ray's words, I guess Elaine also remembered Seto's character.

"... surprisingly so."

As I was convinced somewhere, that's how he grumbled.

Ray and Seto are strangely breathtaking.

No, for Elaine, who is being asked Ray's secret, Ning Ro, you could have taken that for granted.

Seto, created by Warcraft, is close to Ray's child, if you ask me.

It's not strange that Seto admires his parents Ray like that.

No, I guess it's in front of such a ray that you can really act like a child.

Hell, Elaine never talks about it.

If you talk about it, it's because you knew Ray would definitely be unhappy.

Even though Seto is like Ray's child, Ray is only in his mid-teens.

Of course I've heard stories that I was a little older than I am now before I came to this world, but that's only 'a little more' in the end.

If they say they have children at that age, that would naturally make them grumpy.

(I don't care if it's less)

I was older than Ray at my age and Elaine was already in her twenties, but still can't be happy to be told that I have children.

... However, in Elaine's case, the influence of inheriting the Enchanted Dragon's Demon Stone in the ritual of inheritance makes her endlessly close to immortality.

For a while now, we will talk to the public.

What is spoken is never overwhelming.

That's the extent to which I'm talking about what usually happened, but still, for Elaine, who talks to Ray for the first time in a few days, it was a happy time on top of this.

'I see. So, meat is so popular in guilds?

"Right. It's supposed to be a dish to eat in the winter... but that's just my impression. In fact, they usually sell it all year round in Chinatown or something."

Ray went to Chinatown, naturally.

There was no such store near where Ray lived.

I guess that's why Ray's image of fleshy meat had a strong impression of winter food.

"Chinatown?

"Oh, don't you see what they say? Right, where the Chinese restaurants were lined up in the world I was in. Meat is one of those Chinese dishes."

'Hmm, that looks delicious. What else do you know about that Chinese food?

There are mixed expectations in Elaine's gaze... but what Ray returned was the act of shaking her neck sideways.

"I know somewhat about the name of the dish and what kind of dish it is, but I don't know how to make it."

It was shrimp chili that Ray immediately came up with when he was told he was Chinese.

But I don't know how to make that shrimp chili.

In the first place, shrimp chili is a dish based on Chinese food, but officially a dish conceived in Japan.

Knowledge if you are a little familiar with the circumstances, but Ray doesn't know that either.

Even though they asked me how I would make that shrimp chili, there was no way I could answer that.

(Hmm? Yeah, but if it's ramen... how exactly is ramen and udon different?

I can think of it, but I don't understand the difference either.

But luckily, Ray knows how to make a kiritampo pan.

When he was in Japan, his father had chickens for fighting chickens, so he disposed of the losing chickens and old chickens and turned them into kilitampo pans.

Ray has also helped with that several times, sometimes it's a regional specialty dish, and it's big that when I was in middle school and elementary school, I used to make Kiritampo pans outside at an event called "Panko Excursion".

(Kiritampo pot, I'd love to eat it... but there's no rice in this world, is there? No, maybe there is, but as far as I know, I'm not selling it around here.)

Ray, who for some reason was thinking about the Kiritampo pan from Ramen, inadvertently finds Elaine pointing a mixed glance at herself somewhere on the other side of the orb against her.

"Bad, what was it"

"Ray, don't get carried away when it comes to food. No, it's nothing unexpected or anything. '

As a matter of course Elaine also knows that Ray likes the act of eating.

Still, when you're with yourself even over a pair of orbs, I want you to look at yourself if you can.

It would be natural for me to think so as the woman who put the man I love in front of me.

There's basically no such thing as Elaine putting it on the table.

"Really? Well, I don't hate eating originally. In the first place, if not, I wouldn't teach you how to cook or anything like that."

Cooking originally taught by Ray...... udon, okonomiyaki, meat, pizza.

Most of these were taught because they asked me to, but there is definitely a side to them because I want to eat them.

There are many other dishes that I would like to eat, but unfortunately I don't know most of the recipes.

(I'd like to make fried food or something... but the oil is expensive. Plus, I have egg problems)

Ray, who is young, naturally likes meat. And I like fried food too.

But in this world called Elgin, oil was basically expensive, and it was classified as quite a luxury product even if the eggs were not as expensive as oil.

Sometimes, of course, if you are a nobleman, you can afford the funds, which is probably a matter of concern.

I'm not having trouble with the money in Ray's case either, so if I want to do it, it seems like I can handle it... even if I have the money, it can mean I don't have anything.

(When I had the chance, I could make a ton of cutlets...... no, I could make an oak meat cutlet or a fried gamellion...... no, I needed a single chestnut flour to make fried... like it was?

Although the knowledge of fried dragon fields and fried dragon fields is mixed with various things, for Ray, fried dragon fields and fried dragon fields are not so different.

They're both delicious, because it doesn't change what I love about them.

'So, Ray. What's the status of Gilm's construction work?

Ray, who returned to me with the words, opens his mouth a little lost.

"Right, we're still at the prep stage, so I can't say... but it looks like it's going pretty well. I'm being used as well."

'Well, with that said, Ray's face doesn't hate it at all, does it?

Laughing small, Ray softly slips away from her glance at Elaine's words, which she says are forseeable about you.

In fact, because Ray was even delighted that Gilm was going to grow up.

For some reason, Ray has spent several years in the Guild.

I also get involved with a lot of the residents who live in Gilm, to the point that I think this is my home ground.

That's why I'm glad the guilds are going to be as big as they are now.

I naturally wanted to cooperate as much as I could with that action, and that's why it's a simple job for Ray...... without complaining about such jobs as transporting logged trees in the Trento Forest.

"If you say so, maybe so."

Instead of honestly admitting it, whine somewhere deluded.

Elaine was smiling and staring at Ray like that.

For Elaine, Ray is always a very different person from the others around her.

That has been the case for a long time, but I think it would be extra if we lived apart like this.

... Even though I am away, I use a pair of orbs to keep in touch every few days.

Eventually, the story becomes the current situation in the Guild, where there are many adventurers, craftsmen, merchants and others who have come looking for work.

For some reason, Elaine wanted to know what was going on around there.

"Hmm, so there hasn't been a noticeable disturbance, has there?

"That's how many guys are getting together, so there's a lot like skirmishes... right. Most of the time, the guards and knights run around the guilds like they do every day. Ningro, are you flying around?

"It would be Ray and Seto's part to fly around"

Drawing a beautiful arc, Elaine grins.

With such an interesting look at Elaine, Ray talks about what happened in Gilm.

I wonder why you want to hear so much about Gilm. I asked Ray...

"Phew, one of these days... that's when you'll find out."

That's just what they said back.