Legend

"Mr. Ray, can I have a word?

We talked about revenge, and for some reason the topic shifted to romance along the way, on the way home where there was such a dinner as if my whole body would muzzle if I tried to ray... as if I was waiting for Ray, near the wheat pavilion at dusk there was the figure of Ilse.

No, I guess I was actually waiting, not as if I was waiting.

I know that Ray is boarding a wheat pavilion at dusk, if anyone knows anything about Gilm at all.

In the first place, there are not so many inns in Gilm that have as many stables as you can stay in Seto.

That's what if you ask the inhabitants of Gilm where the inn where Ray is staying, they'll tell you right away.

That's why Ilse waited for herself in this way, even if it was slightly surprising to Ray, it wasn't enough to be called a stunner.

"Ray, what about that kid? You look like you've seen it somewhere..."

Vihera, who is taking her room to the wheat pavilion at dusk with Ray, tells her that as she looks at Ilse.

"Look, I told you at dinner. That's it."

"Oh, it's called Ilse... Hmm"

Vihera nods when she looks at Ilse to see who she understands in front of her in Ray's words.

But I get out of sight as if I lost interest right away.

There was talk of vengeance, so I assumed that someone with the right strength... and so I took it personally.

But I guess it was unexpected for Vihera, who has a fighting appetite, because if we actually met, we would feel very little strength.

Unlike such a vihella, Ilse suddenly doesn't know what to say to the person who has seen herself.

No, Ning Lo, I was even blinded by Vihera's appearance.

I have a sense that I look quite a favorite face for a man, too.

Even from such an Ilse, the Vihera in front of him looked fantastic... the word worthy.

Especially the thin clothes that Vihella wears and the dark, moonlight and light magic items of the night...... they mix in various ways would be a major reason to catch my eye.

He also noticed that he was a previously helped person, but that he didn't seem to remember, so now he didn't do anything to put it in his mouth.

"Uh, the...?

"Uh, never mind. Vihera is so special."

"Hey, what's special, special?"

Were you unhappy with the word special, Vihera tells Ray so.

But Ray opens his mouth to Ilse as he listens to such a vihella.

"So? Sounds like you've been expecting me here, but what, imitating something like that?

"No, um... if I could, I'd like you to talk to me somewhere a little more empty."

In front of the wheat pavilion at dusk...... that's also what we're talking about in the context of Seto, so naturally the gaze of those who pass through the perimeter is directed at the Rays.

I wasn't particularly concerned about that gaze because it was the Rays I was used to getting attention, but what stands out isn't either for Ilse, who wants to avoid it as much as she can.

If the current season wasn't summer, that was all I wanted to wear a hooded robe that would hide my face.

But it's the middle of summer.

If imitated as such, it stands out as a matter of course.

That's what wizards are doing this time of year.

... I also thought of a means to disguise myself as a wizard, but when I discovered it, it became all kinds of unsavory, I refused to do so.

Attention is paid to the vengeance to be avenged, and I find myself... that was absolutely something to avoid.

"Uh... right. If it's a place without people, there's no reason why it's a dining room."

Although the dining room and the hearing Büne reacted slightly, they end up with an unfortunate look on their face.

I've been dining at the marina's house lately, but the dishes prepared there really taste less than the dishes served at the wheat pavilion at dusk.

They often serve dishes that are once stored in Ray's Mystering, and they use kilns of magic items to bake pizzas and other dishes.

But it still doesn't extend to evening wheat pavilion dishes.

... I'm pretty sure freshly baked pizza stimulates my appetite by combining the texture and aroma of melted cheese.

"Well, Ray's room...... so there's gonna be a lot of problems, and you want to come to our room?

"If you do that, it'll help."

Even though he is blinded by the beauty of Vihera, Ilse tells him in such a way that he was helped.

No matter how many Rays were aliased and famous adventurers, it doesn't change being a man.

Of course he is younger than Ilse, who is over twenty, but if you say that that's why you can go dignified to a man's room, the answer would be no.

(Plus, this kid seems to be about the age of interest in women.)

Even if I don't know the term puberty, I naturally know the circumstances around it in the same empirical way.

Not to mention, from Ilse's point of view, Ray is also an overwhelming adventurer of character, so going to Ray's room, which I'm not even familiar with if I think about it that way, was an impossible option.

In that sense, it can be said that we were very fortunate to have been invited to Vihera's room.

When I thought about the case I came to ask you for, it wasn't that I didn't think about it.

"Grrrrrrrr?"

What are you gonna do? and Ray opens his mouth as he strokes Seto, who rings his throat.

"Nothing. I'm just going to tell you a little secret. Seto, go back to the stables."

"Gru."

It was a throat rattling ceto that I'm sorry I won't be able to be with Ray, but it was more than natural to let Ceto head into the stables than to let him in the room.

... By the way, it was Ilse who had seen Seto from a place away before, but I was even a little surprised to see Seto so close.

No, I guess it's only natural to be surprised when it comes to seeing Griffon up close.

Either way, Ilse flauntingly drops off Seto as he follows Ray's words to the back of the inn... and moves toward those with stables.

"What's going on? You're going to Vihera's room, aren't you?

Speak to Ilse, who is surprised that way, as if Ray were nothing.

Think normally, attitude as if you don't know how awesome it is to be taming a griffon.

With such Ray's appearance, Ilse once again has a real sense that it is a truly amazing adventurer in front of her.

"Ah, yes. I'll be right there."

If only such a ray could help me to avenge myself, I would be a mighty ally.

I think so, and I enter the inn shaking my body at the excitement that has struck Russia.

When I went inside the inn, I thought it was different from the adventurer who just came out of the dining room, but I guess I know about Ray. Nothing in particular seems to give me a little something.

... although I had a somewhat intriguing gaze that it was the beauty I didn't recognize who was with Ray, Vihera and Bühne.

In the first place, a party called Red Lotus Wings, to which Ray belongs, is a woman, except Ray, a party that everyone admires.

Not to mention because the woman who belongs to that party is a beauty such as make it a marina, make it a vihella, or if she could normally see it once in a lifetime.

Some of them say that Bühne is the supreme being, but that is only a minority.

There's no reason not to draw attention because there's a beauty I've never seen with such a member of the Red Lotus Wings.

But the adventurers, who know about Ray but have never spoken to him, leave the inn as they are.

There's nothing like being looked at like that that bothered me in particular, and the Rays go straight up to the wheat pavilion at dusk.

Eventually when he enters the room, Ilse finally exhales in relief.

How strong the Rays are, that would be outrageous if the rumors running were half or true.

That's why I really need your help. But just because you have all that power, you get a lot of attention.

"So, what can I do for Ray?

From tiredness, or sitting in bed watching Bühne shake his head, Vihella asks Ilse that.

Encouraged to sit in a chair that was in the room, Ilse opens her mouth when she sees Ray sitting on the floor and keeping her back on the wall.

"Well, if I could, I'd just like to leave this story to Ray..."

"You know, don't talk impotently about talking in my room, right? In the first place, if you talk in this room, naturally you can hear me, too, right?

"... right"

I guess I wondered if Ilse would say any more impotent to Vihella's words, too.

Eventually he opens his mouth towards Ray even though he refuses to accept it.

"Well, I think I know from today's noon story that I have someone to avenge."

Instead of wanting revenge, Ilse's strong thoughts were coming to me where she describes it as revenge.

Ray can't deal with Ilse properly, either, if he shows such seriousness.

To be honest, I think it's troublesome... but still, I can care less to put that on the table here.

"I guess. It's that serious, and I kind of understood it from what happened during the day.... So? If that's how it goes, is your vengeful opponent in the guild after all?

"Yes. To be honest, I didn't even know where you were. My parents and brother were murdered by that man because it was six years ago... no, about five years ago"

You remember when your parents and brother were murdered, you sigh to calm the anger that has boiled from within you.

So for a few seconds, again, Ilse goes on explaining.

"I searched for the man, and that's what I went to all sorts of places. Maybe you've already left the kingdom of Mireana and gone to another country? I also thought so. Still... I couldn't give up, but I heard about the Gilm addition."

Many are gathered in search of work in Gilm.

Still, maybe... when I came to the guild with a glimmer of hope, I found the vengeance I had been searching for in the guild for years.

That's what he heard, Ray remembers the first time he met Ilse, and nods as he was convinced.

"I see. And when I found my vengeance, I accidentally reached for my dagger, and there I came in contact..."

"Yes, well, thank you now."

"Heh. Is that where you get your thanksgiving? I was wondering why people would tell me I was interrupting."

To Ray's words, Ilse shakes her neck to the side.

"No, if I had attacked that man on that spot, that would have been the light counterattack. Unfortunately, because I'm not confident in combat."

"I guess."

I agree with the saying that Vihera, who was listening to Ray and Ilse, is not as combative as Ilse can be said to be ruthless.

But Ilse understands how underprivileged she is in combat talent.

That is why I do not express any particular dissatisfaction when I hear the words of Vihera, and I nod honestly.

No, I'm more convinced to be honestly told I don't have the power to fight than to be misled by Ning Ro poorly.

"That's why I wanted to thank Ray for his help."

"Right.... If you say so, it will help us. But..."

Ray slightly clouding words against Ilse.

I heard the explanation and wondered.

According to what I've heard, I can see that Ilse was murdered a long time ago.

At least because Ilse herself says five years.

If so...

"Do you have any certainty that the person you found is really an enemy? From what I've heard, it was five years ago that my family was killed, wasn't it? Then maybe the person we found this time isn't the enemy?

Yes, that was the question Ray felt.

Someone I've only encountered once a long time ago, even though they killed my family.

If you can remember that face well...... to be honest, it would be subtle.

If there is any kind of camera yet, Ray has never seen anything like it in this Elgin.

If so, it is abundantly possible that their faces have changed over time in Ilse's imagination.

Ilse instantly shook her neck to the side of Ray's words, who told her that she might be mistaken in the dark.

"If only your face had the discernment criterion, you might have mistaken it. Physical fitness may have changed in the last five years."

"I guess."

Five years, and that is not surprising that those who are thin gain weight and those who are fat lose weight.

Even so, what makes you think the person you found is an enemy...

To Ray, who asks with a gaze, Ilse opens her mouth confidently.

"It's a tattoo on my left arm. Do you see your left arm itself in a tree, a tattoo wrapped around its left hand like a snake going up? There's no way you could have seen a tattoo like that wrong."

He told me that he was confident.