Legend

That day, Ilse had been walking around in the gilm since morning.

Luckily for you, Ilse is resistant to alcohol.

Drinking with some men has never been drunk or crushed, and it has happened many times before to drunk the other person who tried to drunk and crush herself.

Most importantly, the three men Ilse drank with last night weren't the kind of people who tried to get their hands on Ilse drunk, so I didn't have to worry about the area.

(Speaking of which, your father was strong enough for you to drink anyway)

Ilse's beauty belongs to her mother.

Such an Ilse mother did not fade into beauty at all, even though she had two children.

No, I would have even become attractive as a woman, just to make her feel like a ninja mother.

To such an Ilse mother alone, when she was separated from her father in relation to business, many thought about crushing her hands drunk.

But in the end, those who hold such thoughts will have the result that all of them will be drunk and crushed by Ilse's mother.

(Thanks to my mother, I'm strong on booze too... if I could, I wouldn't have wanted this one to be like my mother)

Ilse goes through the gilm with thoughts on her own chest, which she describes as discreet, wrapped in leather armor…

Because I understand that's not what I'm thinking about my physical complex right now.

The first thing you need is more information about your vendetta with a snake tattoo on your left arm.

And the person who will help you defeat your vendetta.

Especially the latter, it is desirable to have as many armed adventurers as possible.

Fortunately, there are numerous armed adventurers gathering in the Guild today.

If so, I had the thought that it would not be impossible to find someone to help me somehow.

Of those, the most prominent candidate would still be Deep Red Ray.

In a short period of years, he became a rank B adventurer with an alias, an amazing adventurer.

I also asked the three of them yesterday for that information, naturally, and I asked Meran somewhat about it this morning, who hasn't completely lost his liquor yet... What I returned was words such as, if you look at it, you can tell.

Ningro, Ilse tilts her neck at the way she just says she can't possibly tell.

But I can't imitate anything more like going in there and listening.

Because if you imitate that, you can sense that you are interested in Ray.

Of course, he's a very famous adventurer with an alias, so he won't have a problem understanding that he's somewhat interested.

Still, I didn't want them to know that I had that much strong interest in Ray if I could, than I could say absolutely.

For that reason, most of the information we already knew about Ray could eventually be obtained.

Most importantly, if you're looking for Ray, you can look for Griffon Ceto, which was one of the few gains for Ilse.

Griffon's ceto is treated like a game animal in this guild.

A Rank A monster, also known as Reaper of the Great Sky.

Even for Ilse, who actually saw one scale of the sight, that wasn't really a believable story, though.

... Now Ilse would have shaken her body even more stunned if she knew that Seto was actually rank S worthy.

Follow the township when you enter the township... I don't know those words. It was Ilse, but I still understand that you have to follow Gilm's fluency more than you have come to Gilm.

Either way, when I walk thinking like that, I stop to look at the stalls where a huge crowd is gathering.

It's no strange story that people are gathering in a lot more stalls selling food than it is now noon.

Usually, I guess I just hold the thought that it's a popular stall... except if there's a Griffon giant on that side of the stall.

Perhaps until a while ago, he was eating street food.

Currently, he rubbed his face against someone next to him, his head stroked and his eyes narrowed.

Sweat erupts just by walking, the heat to call even a stormy heaven rather than a favorable weather......

In fact, Ilse is just walking, and she's sweating on her face.

In that, I was a little curious as to why only one of them and one of them... No, those around that stall are looking somewhere cool too, but now I'm in contact with Ray for the purpose anyway... even though I think about it and take a step forward, that foot stops at the next moment.

Because the person stroking Seto looked familiar.

Not so many of the people in question were wearing robes even though it was hot, but Ilse soon found out who they were dealing with.

That's who I stopped when I went to the guild yesterday when I found the revenge I had been looking for for for years and accidentally reached for my dagger.

(Huh? Is that kid Ray? Lies, right?)

I think so for a moment, but if you see Seto stroking... and you see Seto rubbing his body against Ray and being sweet, you know that's the truth.

Seto, whom Ilse saw yesterday, also seemed happy with the person who gave him food, but still very different from when he was sweet against Ray now.

It seemed sweet to Ray to forgive him from the bottom of his heart, but in the case of the others, even if he was caressed, he didn't seem to forgive him so far.

Such one and one appearance had also raised the awareness of others who were eating nearby as well as Ilse, creating a soothing atmosphere around them.

Midsummer, but if you're in that atmosphere, you don't feel the heat somewhere...... such a strange atmosphere.

Ray won't have noticed the ambience like that either, but eventually he leaves the stall with Seto.

Those around them who seemed to regret it also, more than that, would not say anything in particular, but eat again, and return the finished plates to the shopkeeper, and each one would return to his or her own work.

In the meantime, Ilse gently begins to follow Ray and Seto.

Especially not because of any hostility or malice towards Ray, but simply because I wanted a hang-up to talk to him.

There was just one thing yesterday about escaping the moment we were talked about, and I'm pretty sure there was some awkward feeling about it.

(If you knew that kid was Ray, when he was talked to yesterday... no, you wouldn't have been able to. The moment I found that man, I couldn't afford that. Thinking about it, Ning Lo, maybe you should thank me for stopping me at that place)

It's boring, he said.

Breathe in a small sigh...

"So, what were you doing with me?

If I noticed, there was Ray in front of Ilse, and that's what he was asking.

Time went back a little bit, and as Ray walked toward the place where he was doing the additions with Seto, Ray naturally realized that he had someone to turn to.

Sometimes this means that Ray is sharp... but most importantly, the skill of those who are following him was terribly immature.

(Is that a trap?

Keep track of yourself while this lookout focuses Ray's consciousness on you, so that he doesn't find his destiny.

Naturally the first thing I suspected was that it might be a trap, because it was Ray who had read or seen or heard about it in something that said there was such a trap.

But even if you look around you on the assumption that it's a trap, you can't find fate and thought existential.

Of course, Ray... No, Ceto, more precisely with Ray, stands out.

Various people, like the inhabitants who were originally in the Guild and those who came to the Guild recently, turn their gaze to Ray and Seth.

But the opponent who was chasing himself from behind was clearly pointing a different gaze at Ray than these people.

Ray was lost for a moment wondering what to do, but eventually deciding that staying like this could be a lot of trouble, he opens his mouth as he strokes Seto as he walks.

He said, "Well, apparently I need to talk to you about something."

"Gru."

To Ray's words, Seto rattles his throat when he finds out.

I guess I have a color that seems worrying to my circular eyes, not because I don't trust Ray's prowess, but because he purely guides me about Ray.

Ray, who knows that, strokes Seto again, looks straight behind him.

The moment I see him sighing for some reason, he packs his distance from the woman away from Seto at once.

When he arrives in front of the woman, he talks as if to poke his opponent's surprise.

"So, what were you doing with me?

"... Huh?

To Ray's words, a woman who looks up in unintentional ways.

Ray, who saw the woman's face, noticed that she looked familiar somewhere in that face.

Ray tries to remember the woman who is surprised and flashing and the other person's face in front of him.

A strange silence spread all around him for a few seconds... Eventually Ray remembers that the woman in front of him is the woman he met yesterday at the guild.

In the guild, Ray also remembered well, only the opponent who suddenly pulled out his weapon.

No, it's unfortunately not so uncommon that there are those in the guild who pull out their weapons.

We basically get together the bloody ones, so it's natural to fight each other faster.

Not to mention, besides the adventurers who were originally in the Guild now, there are a lot of adventurers gathered to get involved in the additions.

... I was originally an adventurer who didn't have the strength to just come to the Guild, but still... No, that's why I should say, there are never many who think not to be insulted by Guild adventurers.

Ray has also seen several times that such people get into fights with other adventurers in the guild and pull out their weapons.

But still, Ray remembered the person in front of him because he wasn't very much, but he didn't think he had the strength to just come to Gilm.

Of course, because she's beautiful, it has something to do with it.

Most of all, Ray deals with beauties who usually have adjectives for extinction such as Elaine, Marina, and Vihera.

The woman in front of me...... even if Ilse is beautiful, there's nothing that moves my mind that far.

Eventually breaks the silence that was spreading between them, and Ilse opens her mouth.

"Well... I'll make sure you're okay with that, Mr. Ray?

I ask that, even though I already know the man in front of me is Ray.

I guess that's a strong side of getting ready to have a conversation with Ray.

Do you understand such thoughts of Ilse, or are you not there?

Either way, Ray nods back at Ilse's words.

"Oh, I'm Ray. Didn't you know I was following you?

"That... that's right. 'Cause it wasn't what I was expecting."

Even if you were told to delude me, I wouldn't imitate Ray getting angry about the matter.

In fact, the fact that a preconceived opponent is surprised to see Ray because he is an adventurer with a deep red alias is something that has happened many times before.

Ray was also ridiculous to be angry with such an opponent for one thing, and if he wasn't the one to insult and take hostility, he was going to recieve it.

"They say that a lot. So? You followed me because it didn't look like I was nicknamed Deep Red?

"No, you're not. Well... I wanted to apologize for yesterday."

First of all, it was Ilse who prompts the conversation and tells him so, but Ray opens his mouth in such a way that he doesn't particularly care about Ilse like that.

"You don't have to worry about that anymore, I ended up stopping it yesterday, but someone stopped it even if I didn't get my hands on it. Just a candle"

"But... oh, yeah. I just want to thank you for a little treat...... how about that?

With an invitation, Ilse held her head in her heart.

I would have seen Ray dining in the street earlier.

It's not surprising that some opponents are harassed to treat something to someone who has just finished their meal.

It was Ilse who rushed to correct her current words, but Ray nods without looking particularly concerned about such Ilse words.

"Well, then it's just fine... how about that store over there?

Ray turned his gaze to a dining room.

It's only noon and there are a lot of guests, but everyone who comes out seems satisfied.

That shows that the food in that dining room is delicious.

"Huh? Hey, are you sure?!?

It was Ilse who imitated, like inviting someone who had just finished lunch to dinner, but instead of being turned down, I guess I didn't expect this to snort lightly either.

Slightly, the missing voice came out of his mouth.