Legend

"Snake tattoo on your left arm? Um, yeah. I haven't heard of it. Even when we were guild masters, if we were all out of standard like Ray, how could this not have happened with tattoos alone?"

Marina returns that word to Ray as he heads to the place where the additions are being made.

To the words, Ray sighs with regret.

Yesterday, when I returned to the wheat pavilion at dusk, Ilse was waiting for Ray, and I listened to him in Vihera's room, and I heard that he was in the guild with the same tattoo as the person who killed Ilse's family five years ago, and Ray asked Marina, the former guild master, if he did.

But it's the word that I don't remember coming back.

(Then should I ask the receptionist?

Unlike Alliance Masters, who are not immediately deaf unless they have more characteristic adventurer information, the receptionist is the ones who interact directly with the adventurers.

In that case, you will naturally be dealing with many adventurers, and you will remember the characteristic opponent well.

And Ray has two close receptionists, Lenora, in charge, and Kenny, who gets along.

There was no better reason not to reach out to you than that.

"I wonder if it was Ilse who you're looking into. You decided to cooperate in that daughter's revenge?

"I haven't decided exactly yet. But if the person Ilse saw in the guild was really the one described, it would taste a lot worse, wouldn't it?

"I guess that's..."

It's like killing a family member who was a pedestrian.

I had heard that Ilse survived because other families desperately let him escape, but in a form that was nearly half-extinct.

No, Ilse was only doing an easy job, even in the family where she was a pedestrian.

In that sense, I guess I could say that the merchant was wiped out.

In fact, the business that Ilse's family was doing hasn't happened since.

Either way, if such an opponent was really coming to Gilm, there was a good chance he was up to something.

Once you know that, there's no way Ray, who's attached to Gilm, can imitate it like he misses it.

At first, isn't it quick for you to move secretly and dispose of yourself? I didn't think so, but Ray is getting a lot of attention in his current guild.

Less, it was all kinds of unsavory to move ostensibly.

Not to mention the role that Ray plays in the current construction of the Guild additions is huge in many ways.

Regardless of the slightest, it was also an unmistakable fact that there was not enough time to move in full.

"If you're a guard..."

"I'll talk to Dusker for once."

I guess it's a relief to be able to speak to the lords of this land lightly around here because they used to be familiar with it.

The guards still manage to turn it around with the help of adventurers... no, they're still understaffed and there's a lot of commotion going on.

I guess that's how you decided it was all kinds of unsavory to circulate information that wasn't certain and let the guards investigate there.

"You want the eggs to move?"

Egg, who leads the former forceful meadow wolf, is now leading Gilm's intelligence unit.

Normally, I'd say it's the birth of a breakthrough.

... but whether or not he is happy with the busy use of the product is a different story.

Either way, there was no doubt that the Eggs could count on it in the sense of gathering information.

However, there are a large number of people in the current guilds… that is what brings people together from different places.

There is no doubt that some of them are naturally setting up some sort of thing, and we must also place emphasis on them as intelligence units.

(Ningro, maybe the Eggs are busier now for less than the guards. I wouldn't be able to hire adventurers or anything like that)

I think so, Ray, but I agree with Marina that the cake is left to the Eggs to gather information on their opponents as well as the cake shop.

"Right, I'll leave that area to the line of duty."

"Lord Ray! Lord Ray, Lord Ray!

I can hear that in Ray's ear at a time as if I had foreseen a paragraph in Ray and Marina's story.

In fact, I was walking around talking to the marina, so I guess I wasn't weighing the timing.

I guess it's just a coincidence...... Still, to Ray, I just thought it was like anticipating the timing.

He looks so healthy that he doesn't think he's an old man, and that's who runs toward him as fast as a young man...... Ray exhales as he looks at Martz.

I don't hate Martz, but Martz, who can't keep his doubts, talks to Ray about things.

I don't mean to offend him, but since those around him turn their pity gaze to Ray, it's obvious how often that is.

"Pfft, good luck with that."

"Oh, man. Marina!"

It's true that the majority of Martz's interests are geared towards Ray, but it's massive... and that's not why he's not interested in marinas that use spiritual magic on a scale and accuracy that would normally be very, but incredible.

Marina, too, must have gotten away quickly because she knew it.

Such a marina hindsight...... Ray tries to mouth his dissatisfaction as he looks at a dark green party dress with a big exposed brown, seemingly smooth back.

But before that, when Martz comes before Ray, he opens his mouth with joy.

"Lord Ray, it's about the kind of magic that Lord Ray uses..."

"Uh... in the meantime, we're going to work now"

The fact that Ray already uses terrain manipulation to sink the ground is over.

In that sense, I don't need Ray to come all the way to where he's building the outer walls... but it wasn't like there was anything else to do.

"Really? Ok....... but just because Lord Ray has an item box, isn't it too good to be used? He said he carried the bodies of the monsters he defeated, or he carried building materials."

Martz groans dissatisfied with Ray's words.

No, I don't think you're dissatisfied, you're actually dissatisfied.

Even from Martz's point of view, manipulate incredible magic and use magic items that may be worthwhile in the item box.

I didn't expect Ray to do such a chore job......

Most importantly, he doesn't care about the area at all.

In the first place, the current Ray cooperates in the construction of the Guild in the form of a nomination request.

More than that, it seemed like using the item box would not be bitter.

... If this is what got the item box after a difficult and painful time, the story may have been slightly different.

However, Ray got the item box that was available as soon as he came to Elgin, so even if he understood its rarity, he wouldn't hesitate to use it.

Not to mention, it's not even a magic item with a limited number of times.

"Ah, it's Mr. Ray. Mr. Ray's here!

The adventurers, who had been entrusted with escorting the night, cheer when they see Ray.

That's what I'm glad Ray came... but more precisely Ray's voice in search of the mistering he has.

The adventurers each mark the body of the monster they defeated to keep it from being taken by the other adventurers.

Ray stores the bodies of such monsters one after the other in mysteries.

Most of the bodies are goblins, so if you secure the right ear of the Demon Stone and Crusade Proof site, the rest will be disposed of by the Alliance.

However, there were several monsters of some value, starting with the oak, and the adventurers who defeated those monsters seemed happy with some of the joy of getting the job done.

After seeing how Ray looks like that, Martz looks slightly dissatisfied.

I guess it's not funny to Martz, who has a strong respect for Ray, for the others' attitude towards Ray.

But soon, I'll erase that look and go toward Ray.

"Lord Ray, can I help you with something?

"Uh... no, there's nothing like asking me to help you today. I have to head to the Trent Forest when this is over. There's no way I'm taking you to the Trent Forest, is there?

"It's..."

To Ray's words, Martz nods sadly.

Only my strength is pretty young, but there's nothing I can do about physical decay.

Like the Vihelas, it would also be impossible to grab onto Seto's forefoot and move, if we normally think about it.

If you imitate that, you will undoubtedly fall to the ground on the way.

(Yeah? Yeah, but from Gilm to Trent Forest, Seto's speed would be a few minutes. If that's the case, then it's not impossible to hold onto Seto...?

Though I look at Martz, I reject him immediately.

Martz's arm isn't very much, but it doesn't seem like he has enough power to support his weight.

Maybe a few minutes will make it bearable, but it won't.

Whatever the state was really like one or eight, it was only natural that I didn't want to imitate that in the present situation where there was nothing.

"That's why. Besides, you're originally in the Guild as a wizard, aren't you? Then you should focus on that one."

"... Really? Ok. Now, unfortunately, let's just say I concentrate on my work."

"Oh."

I'm sorry, but what about the expression "concentrate on your work"? And for a moment I thought, Ray, but sometimes it's going to be a hassle when you mouth it, flush it properly.

That's how I dropped off Martz, who went back to do his job, and he stores the monsters one after the other.

That's it, Ray. The next thing I know, it's the guild.

The adventurers, who were undertaking the night security, return to their beds, starting with the accommodation, in a way that is different from the adventurers who are undertaking the day security.

Even though the monsters that come out weren't that powerful, it's still very tough to escort them all night.

Not to mention that no such powerful monster came out this time, but that's a big coincidence, or even due to luck.

Because this is Gilm... the border.

That's no wonder the Rank C Monster, Rank B Monster, shows up without any context.

Of course, a more powerful adventurer would have rushed as a backup if monsters appeared out of control of the adventurers they were escorting.

It was fortunate for the adventurers that such a battle did not take place.

Those returning to their beds also fully understood their good fortune and wanted to give themselves up for good sleep in bed.

... Some of them were thinking of heading to the whorehouse even though it was just morning.

Some of the adventurers who came to swap with them, sometimes in the morning, seemed to sleep, but most of them were full of vitality.

Except for the fact that it is only morning that such people are also healthy.

It will be noon, and as the afternoon grows, the sun will pour down from the sun, and the time will continue to withstand the heat.

The heat of the day or the drowsiness of the night… whichever you choose, there is no doubt that escort adventurers will be able to work in a comfortable working environment.

(Well, for now, as long as I leave it to the marina when it comes to eggs... I guess I should normally be awesome)

I guess I should keep it as usual so the marinas can move more easily than I am attracting attention in many ways, so... Ray makes sure all the adventurers he was tasked with escorting at night disappear before walking out toward the guild.

Along the way, watching a lot of people doing their job, it seems like the Gilm addition is starting in earnest again......

"Oh, that sounds delicious. Give me one."

"Yes. Is Ray still working today? Good luck with that."

Buy a skewer from a familiar stall owner and walk while eating.

Since it is a stall that is aimed at adventurers and craftsmen working on the construction site, it is somewhat salty, but that is a good accent for Ningro Ray.

Because if you're thirsty, that's what you need to buy fruit water for and take the running water dagger out of the mysteries.

Keep walking thinking like that...... eventually Ray arrived at the guild.