Legend

After lunch or breakfast, the Rays head to the guild with Seto.

Taking Ceto is close to a kind of insect repellent.

Of course, a bug in this case is a man - a woman in Hitch - who seems to want to get a little closer to Elaine and the others.

If this is the Guild, there is no such thing as someone who doesn't have to do this kind of imitation to hang up a bit, but this is a Labourina country where the names of the Rays have yet to spread.

No, I know you've heard rumors of aliases like Deep Red and Princess General, but few even know how they look.

Acting alone with the Rays in such a situation just seems like they're trying to bring in trouble themselves.

But with Seto there... it was from the aim that no one would want to hang a little on such a group.

In fact, even as I walked like this, I never got that aim wrong, because there's no one to turn a little bit toward the Rays.

(If this is Gilm, I guess it's because there's Seto the other way around right now that a lot of them come close)

Only Seto, who is half-gilm mascot characters, frequently gathers children to play if he shows up, and adults also feed and adore something.

But the opposite was happening here.

"Gru......"

Seto squeaks his throat unfortunately for being scared of himself.

Ray moves toward the guild as he strokes his body to comfort Seto like that.

There are many who are surprised to see Seto, and many who are nevertheless relieved to see him wearing an obedient devil's neckline.

Keep going inside like that and eventually arrive at the guild of destination.

"Now, did we all need to come?

The guild...... Ray squeaks as he sees that building so small that it is not comparable to the guild.

"I had a lot of trouble yesterday.... you know what I mean?

I turn to Ray and tell him as the marina gives him a fed up look.

Whether it's such a casual attitude, there's no hiding the luster of a woman with a marina.

It's not what he intended, but the fleshy limbs and brown skin of the marina, the party dress that exposes the valley of the chest… all of which attracts the men as if they were bees swarming with honey.

Even yesterday, by the time I met with the Alliance Master, several men had spoken to me, some of them trying to take the marina half-force.

Of course, there is no hobby in the marina to follow such people, so everyone firmly refused, and the man who pressed for strength responded with spiritual magic.

For that reason, if we went outside the Silver Fruit Pavilion to introduce you to the Alliance's informant, it would be troublesome again, and that's why Marina suggested taking Seto out.

...... In addition to marinas, there will also be faces like Elaine and Vihera, as well as Bühne, which will strongly influence the area.

It was that noise just at the marina, so if the other faces were with us, it was definitely going to be a big commotion.

(Though I don't know what would happen if I put it in the guild)

Marina thinks that way looking at Seto stroked by Ray and making him happy.

Up to this point there was a deterrent called Seto, so there was no particular problem.

But Seto is naturally unable to enter the guild.

That being the case, it would naturally be expected that there would still be trouble in the guild.

(I wonder how widespread it is about someone who got his hands on me yesterday... Besides, fortunately, it's noon now. Most adventurers are in the process of getting a request... No, is that the same yesterday? 'Cause that's all the fuss it's gotten to be)

Well, it was a small, exhaling marina, but that makes me feel the color again.

The adventurer, who stumbled through the vicinity of the Rays, was surprised at how Seto was doing, but caught sight of the side of such a marina.

But I didn't realize that, and the Rays head all the way inside the guild.

The adventurer, blinded by the worried side of the marina, dropped off the marinas like that... and when he realized, he noticed Griffon's Seto looking at him more strangely, and he ran away with a low voice.

"Ma, Master Marina!?

A guild receptionist who saw Marina comes straight out of the counter and approaches the marinas when she raises her voice at that moment.

She looked quite neat and was a receptionist who deserved to be described as more cute than beautiful, but usually a reputable receptionist.

So the adventurers around watching the current receptionist panic give a look of surprise.

There are not a dozen adventurers in the Alliance, to the extent that there are just as many of them in the co-located taverns.

Sometimes it's too late in the day, and many people are eating at the tavern.

While gathering the gaze of such men, the receptionist comes under the marina.

I guess some of the adventurers are aware of what happened yesterday. Look at the marina, some are stunned.

Some thought of giving a little bit of a look at a beautiful woman named Elaine, Marina, and Vihera, but the receptionist misses the opportunity because she comes first.

Most importantly, the receptionist hastily approached me because that was the purpose from the beginning, so I guess I should say I followed my aim.

"Oh, uh... Nanalis... could it have been?

"Yes. It's an honor to have Master Marina remember his name. So, what can I do for you today? So... so many of them."

A receptionist called Nanalis turns her gaze to the Rays behind the marina.

To two beauties equal to the marina, a girl with a beauty like an exquisite doll, and Ray wearing a dragon robe.

... In this line, it was actually somewhat unusual for Ray to look like the least noticeable ordinary person.

Most importantly, that's only because Ray is wearing a dragon robe hood, and if you take it off, Ray on the woman's face really stands out.

"Yeah, I have a little business with the guild.... There's a bit of people's ears here, and can you lend me a room somewhere?

"Wow, I get it. I'll be in touch with the Alliance Master shortly!

With that said, Nanalis turns his heel back and heads behind the counter.

"Oh, hey... I'm not saying I have business with the Alliance Master, I wish I could have rented a room..."

It was such a grunting marina, but Nanalis is already gone.

It was a marina looking around like a little trouble, but no one takes such a marina's gaze.

The adventurers who were interested in the marinas when they came into the guild must have understood that the marinas were in some special position if they saw what was going on. Gently distract from your gaze.

"Well, if you're going to talk to the Alliance Master, wouldn't it be easier this way?

To the words of Vihera, Marina gives a look that seems complicated and turns her gaze to Ray and Elaine.

"Well, if the Alliance Master is going to move, isn't the guy you're referring likely to have no particular problem with?

"Hmm, I don't know that much about adventurers, so I can't say anything. But if that's what Ray the Adventurer says, can you believe it?

To those two words, Marina tries to say something... but in the end she says nothing more and strays her gaze.

At that moment, I could hear footsteps running from the counter, as if waiting for the marina to slip away from her gaze.

That too, whilst ringing the flashy footsteps that you wouldn't let out first if you were someone who had been through battle like an adventurer.

"You're here."

Marina groans, and eventually the Lord of Footsteps shows up.

He's a middle-aged man who would weigh over 100 kg and his head is already thinner.

Sometimes summer, he was running with sweat scratched all over his face.

"Hino, hino, oh, thank you for waiting, Master Marina"

A man who tells you that his breath is rough.

A man currently an Alliance Master calls his former Alliance Master and now an Adventurer Marina.

Around here, it seemed as if the power relations with each other were truly manifested.

(Nothing says the Alliance Master has to be a former adventurer... but still, isn't this much?

Ray holds that sentiment as he watches a man breathing in sweat.

I didn't know the exact construction of this guild, Ray, but I could still imagine that the guild was so different in size from the guild of the guild that the construction itself was not so different.

That's why scratching sweat so far, to the extent that it runs so far from the Guildmaster's office... even if it's summer now, I didn't understand it a bit.

No, I could still be convinced if I was just scratching some sweat... but the man's forehead was scratching sweat so much that I thought that was what ran a few kilometers in flames.

Of course, I know a few guild masters that Ray is not even a former adventurer.

Still, I think that the man from now on...

(So you're just capable of being an Alliance Master even with all this happening...? Sometimes it's because this is the country of Labourina)

Because maybe he's the one you can't insult.

Watching the Alliance Master that way, the breathtaking Alliance Master finally opens his mouth.

"Dear Marina, you've shown us something ugly. So, what can I do for you today?

"... right. You might want to ask Zells to do better than ask a guild clerk poorly. I'd like to talk to you for a second, if you don't mind?

"Yeah, yeah. Absolutely! If it's for Marina, make as much time as you want! So, conference room...... no, would you prefer the office?

Guildmaster Zells tells Marina so with his eyes shining.

Ray was surprised to see Zells like that because Zells had no desire for the marina in his eyes.

No, I have the pleasure of talking to the marina to be exact, but is it correct to describe it as not pointing a tinted gaze at a marina in a large open party dress on her chest?

If this had made Zells look like a little kid, Ray wouldn't have been particularly uncomfortable either.

But Zells is extremely fat - that's like scratching a sweat just coming from the office to the counter - man.

From Ray's experience so far, most men look at beauties like marinas and they fall in love, are blinded, fascinated, and stretch under their noses.

Not all of them did, but I didn't think Zells in front of them, at least at least, was that few exceptions.

(No, maybe even a raccoon or something? Is that what you're saying? Well, then, I'm not convinced...?

The story goes on while Ray watches Zells, and eventually the Rays are led straight into the interior of the counter.

Those rays were silently dropped off by the adventurers around them, those who were eating and drinking at the tavern, and Alliance officials, including Nanalis.

"Ha, ha, ha... go ahead, I showed you yesterday, but this is my office. Please come in."

Even with some exercise up the stairs behind the guild's counter, it was pretty hard for Zells to tell him that, wiping the sweat that was blowing out of his face with a handkerchief.

Aside from exercise, it may also be affecting that the current season is summer, but still, from Ray's point of view, isn't it really too sweaty? I think.

Thinking that way, Ray enters the office to follow after the marina.

The moment we get inside, cool air greets the Rays.

It was obvious that magic items were used like those used for the inn.

Most importantly, Ray wears a dragon robe, so he didn't seem particularly concerned about the coolness.

(Well, if you look at Zells, you won't be able to do much work with the temperature outside)

If you're scratching all that sweat in bulk, you'll sweat on paperwork and stuff if you do poorly. That would make the paperwork useless, too. Ray thinks as he sees Zells wiping his sweat but looking comfortable due to his return to the cool room.

"Well, then, please all sit down on your couch. Let me know what happened when you asked me."

That's what Zells said with a smile on his face.