Legend

"Whoa, whoa! Lord Ray, why yesterday..."

"Uh... right. I totally forgot about you."

It was Ray who came to the building site on the wall as usual, but finding Ray like that, Martz approached and moaned so fast that he didn't think he was old.

The old wizard, who is intoxicated by Ray, used to tease Ray yesterday because he barely showed up at this building site and was not worthy of his age.

Still, I guess not complaining about Ray and just moaning is a sign of that much respect for Ray.

"I'm sorry. I had some errands yesterday. I forgot to show my face over here."

"No, no... so honestly when you apologize, this one is angry too... I can't help it. Just this once."

With Ray honestly apologizing, Martz stops being angry.

(man's... no, who gets grandpa's tundele?)

I think so, Ray, but when they talked to me yesterday, sometimes I didn't end up back here while I said later, and I didn't do anything to poke around.

"So, what's the errand? I'll tell you what, I was busy yesterday, but I'm busy today... yeah?

Talking to Martz, he notices a shadow that inadvertently runs straight towards him, and is alert for a moment because of yesterday's today.

But when you find out it's the familiar ones, you're relieved.

"The rain of mercy... Was it"

Yes, running toward Ray was the face of the rain of Rank D Party mercy.

Unlike before, the number would have been five.

(We talked about one missing person... oh, I see. at this time)

Ray reminds me of what happened last night... exactly the three carriages that were at the scene where Ajas and the others were.

The women I took away were stuffed in that carriage with a collar of slaves embedded, but it was obvious why there was one more woman at this time without even thinking about it.

"Ha, ha, ha. Thank you, Ray, for that!

A blue-haired woman, who has been running the lead, bows her head deeply when she arrives in front of Ray.

In the face of such a rain of mercy, the expression was immediately hidden, although Martz gave an annoying look for only a moment.

For Martz, it's not very funny to be interrupted by the time you can talk to Ray.

But when I looked at the various faces that were bowing their heads toward Ray, I decided that I should stay out of the way now.

... Although the care was not about the rain of mercy, it was a big feeling that I purely didn't want to get in the way of the story here and undermine Ray's mood.

"Uh... apparently you know what's going on"

"Yes, Lusha told me"

The blue-haired woman turns her gaze to Lusha as she says so to a woman she doesn't recognize for Ray...

"Well, he's from yesterday, isn't he? Thank you.

It was Ray who was subtly concerned about the way he talked about stretching the end of the story and the fact that for some reason the end was closed with a questionable system, but for now he nodded back that he wouldn't even need to point that out.

"Oh.... are they asking about yesterday?

"Yes. Besides, I was on the outside in the carriage."

He said he could see outside through the window, or through the gap in the body of the vehicle, or whatever. That seems to be the case.

(Intelligence... No, intelligence is basically an organization that's not on the table. So it was the guards who explained the situation to this guy?

Convinced that way, at the same time, he speaks out what he cared about.

"I was talking about being used as a slave collar, but was there consciousness or something while it was being used?

"That's right. Basically, there was -. However, I was ordered not to do anything extra, so I couldn't move."

"Right."

Even when it comes to the collar of slaves, performance can vary.

Some substitutes are free to manipulate even the emotions of those who attach them if they become truly expensive.

… although, naturally, such items are very expensive and not a substitute for dozens of them that can be prepared like this one.

Anyway, what Lusha was wearing was so powerful, that I guess that's why I could see and hear what was going on out there.

"Well, it's safe and above all. I was worried about Lusha, and we were about to get into a fight."

When Ray's gaze is pointed at the remaining four, those four look away at random.

"Absolutely. We all have to get along, don't we?

To Ray's words, Lusha tells the other four to be careful.

But that way of paying attention is like pissing off the kids, and it makes them know where they are watching.

Ray also reassures me that he probably hasn't done anything strange when he's being caught, seeing how Lusha is doing now.

The reason for this is a lot of disbelief, but they still took him away to be a whore.

It is no surprise that the people of the organization and Ajas are being brutalized.

"I know. Don't embarrass yourself in front of Mr. Ray."

One of the rainy men of mercy says so with his cheeks red from the lightness in Lusha's words.

As for Ray helping my buddy, I guess it's honest that he wants to dress up a little if he can.

"Well, I'm glad you're safe in the end. So, what are you guys gonna do now? Considering my people have been in terrible shape after all, don't you work at Gilm anymore?

"At first I thought about that, too. And don't you hate it when you seem to have lost something? So I figured I'd do some more work in the guild.... Fortunately, I don't have a problem with my job right now."

"Right. Then come on."

All I could do to Ray for now was call him that.

In fact, whatever Ray says doesn't make sense without their motivation, so that wouldn't be wrong.

And that choice was never wrong this time.

To Ray's words, the faces of the rain of mercy nod joyfully.

For the face of the rain of mercy, the presence of Ray is a high ranking adventurer of aliases.

If it's normal, I have the feeling that it's not very easy for us to talk to each other.

They helped their people there, so it would be natural to have a strong fondness for Ray.

"Yes. Then we'll get ready for work."

Saying so, the rain of mercy leaves… Before, only Lusha stops once and bows his head again toward Ray.

"Thank you so much this time, Ray. Thanks to Ray, this is how I can be with my people again."

Instead of a characteristic way of speaking that stretches the end of the story, I bow my head to Ray with solid language.

Raising his head that way he was lowering, there was the usual look of Lusha there.

"Well, now if you'll excuse me."

That's what Lusha tells him, and he goes after his people.

It was Ray who was dropping off five of those, but I noticed the gaze he was looking at me.

It was Martz who was turning his gaze on Ray now and listening to his conversation with the rain face of mercy.

Ray opens his mouth with a strange look on his face when he realizes he is turning a surprised glance at himself somewhere.

"What's going on?

"Uh... no. In addition to this construction work, Lord Ray has a lot going on. From earlier stories, you think I got into that party problem? With that said, Lord Ray used to talk to those people, because of that relationship?

"No, you're not. A little something else... well, there was a lot going on. Unfortunately, I can't speak of it."

As for Ilse's revenge, Ray deludes the story that he shouldn't talk about it.

It is already known to many about the vengeance of Ilse.

But still, it was a little different to say that out of Ray's mouth than it could even be called the private part of Ilse...

Did you have anything to think about when you saw Ray's attitude like that, Martz doesn't speak any more.

"More than that, Lord Ray. Show me your death size."

"Again? No, well, fine."

To what Martz told him to change the story, Ray takes Death Size out of Mystering and puts it on the ground, even though it looks like a pain in the ass.

Having seen it, Martz begins to look closely at it, trying to do some analysis on the death size.

Watching Martz like that, Ray was relieved that the subject had changed.

The kung fu of the year...... and you should say so.

At the same time, I would ask Ray to give me a death size that I am interested in, and I would also make Ray feel that I am an inedible grandfather.

"Hmmm...... this weight on its own, not just its effect as a magical activator. Does it also have the effect of not making Lord Ray feel it? Making magic activators work as magic items is not so uncommon..."

"You said that before. Seeing Death Size over and over again and saying the same thing...... don't you ever get tired of it?

"No, I never get bored at all. It may seem like you're saying the same thing, but you actually have new discoveries whenever you look at them, and most importantly, if you look at this death size, that's what's coming up with some new ideas."

"... you, weren't you originally interested in me seeing magic instead of magic items? Why are you more interested in magic items than magic at some point?"

That's what Ray said, but what Martz was actually interested in was topographic manipulation... not Ray, but the skills Death Size possesses.

Externally, it is called earthly magic.

(Maybe Martz guessed it?... Well, they also have fiery demon swords and thunderous demon swords, and if you think about it, isn't it strange to be misunderstood that Death Size has the ability to manipulate the soil?

That's what happened when it happened, and it's subtly troublesome... but it's not as deadly as it sounds.

Except for the story, of course, if they knew of any abilities other than topographical manipulation, let alone were seen in person... fortunately, Martz didn't seem to notice anything around it.

(Most likely, in the case of Martz, if he knew about it, he wouldn't tell anyone else.)

As if I hadn't heard Ray... or intentionally ignored him, anyway, I glanced at Martz staring at Death Size and then looked around.

I guess the others have understood in the days to date that Maltz is special in many ways.

No one in particular has said or done anything to see how desperately they are looking into the death size placed on the ground.

On the contrary, I'm concentrating on you that it's a priority to prepare for it because it's time to get to work.

"The walls are pretty good, too."

"Mm-hmm? Oh, right. Most of all, it's only an early stage now. When will it be finished? It's only summer now, so no problem, but in winter..."

It was Martz who was checking Death Size, but I guess he heard Ray whining next time. That's what I'll tell you.

"Winter.... Some people want it to be winter early this season, but I guess a lot of people want it to be summer early in winter"

Ray shrugs as he looks up at the summer sky where the entrance clouds are present.

It's still a summer season.

Even though it is still morning, there are quite a few who are scratching sweat on their foreheads.... By way of example, Ray wears a dragon robe with a simple air conditioning function, which makes him comfortable.

"Right. Non also has something for the summer heat this year. Especially this year. I feel hotter than usual."

"Really?

Do you feel that way from your age? Or does Maltz feel that way because this is his first time experiencing summer in the Guild?

Ray didn't even know the area.

Maybe that's more natural than wearing a dragon robe.

No matter how high the temperature is, and how low it is... that doesn't mean it's hard for Ray.

No, if you took off your dragon robe, it would have been different, but basically the only time Ray took off his dragon robe was when he was in the inn.

And in the wheat pavilion at dusk, temperatures are kept constant by magic items.

Even at the marina's house, the area was conceived due to the marina individual's ability to be a spiritual magic.

With that in mind, I guess it's only natural that Ray still can't really understand Martz's words.

With that in mind, Ray put his mind to the work he was doing today.