Legend

Ten days after the departure of the post between the State of Labourina and the Kingdom of Mireana… the number of escorts was enriched each time by the passage of several villages and cities along the way.

Still, there are not so many people to be called handymen because the escort emphasizes the character over strength... that's why some people try to sell themselves even if they can't.

"Fine, I'm telling you to hire me! From what I've seen, it's just women, isn't it? Then don't worry, I'll hire you!

Such a voice echoes around in one of the guilds of the city I stopped by on my journey.

Unlike the country of Labourina, the influence of the growing number of adventurers who stood up quite well, or those who said so with confidence in their arms, had recently grown.

... If I could let Seto in the whole city, I guess no one would make a scene like this.

In addition, the problem is compounded in this case by the fact that the arm stands halfway, but not enough to discern Ray's power.

And most importantly, the Rays will have marinas and vihelas in their line.

If we succeed, we may be able to get close to you with these two beautiful women.

What makes the men think so was that they had no choice.

(At least the salvation is that Elaine wasn't there?... No, Elaine could have known her face, so wouldn't it have been a commotion if Ninglo Elaine had?

Half-realistically escaped, Ray remembers Elaine consulting with Ara in some way about the aristocracy.

But such Ray's attitude seems to have been unforgivable to the man who's telling him to hire himself.

"Hey, you're listening! That's why I'm telling you to hire me!

"... even if they say so. We hire a guy with a good personality because he's got the skill right there."

"Then I won't be a problem."

A man who returns that to Ray's words without a moment's time lag.

I'm pretty sure you seriously think you have no problems with yourself and have a good personality.

Ray shudders for a moment at how such a man looks... but the next moment he shakes his neck sideways.

"Look at you right now. I don't think you have a good personality."

In fact, the man is turning his gaze of desire against the two Marinas and Vihella.

Also, if you see your eyes shining when you hear the explanation that it is the women alone who escort nearly a thousand people, it's obvious what the light is expecting.

If you think of the other person and dictate... then Ray still doesn't have the option of hiring such a person as an escort because he is shown this blatant desire.

Even though the vast majority of the Rays were brainwashed by the collars of slaves, many of whom had proceeded from themselves and were tormented by whores.

More than that, it would be natural to be sensitive about that kind of gaze of men.

Seto is adored by so many women because of Seto's inherent adorability, but also because Seto is still more of an animal - a monster to be exact - and doesn't turn such a gaze against ourselves.

What would happen if we put a man in such a group who is currently making a scene about putting himself in the escort in front of Ray?

It would definitely cause problems.

That's why Ray said it, but in this case, it wasn't a good time.

Statements in front of two beauties like Marina and Vihera to insult themselves.

And most importantly, it was Ray who made that statement.

... If Ray had even the Death Size, he would have been able to realize who it was too... no way in the whole city he would have brought up the Death Size even though he wasn't in battle.

For those reasons, the man wasn't surprised to assume that Ray was the fox that borrowed the authority of a tiger, taking two men with him: Marina and Vihera...

From such a person, I don't think he has a good personality... I mean, if he tells me he has a bad personality, it would be natural for blood to go up on the head of a man who originally has a crude personality.

"Oh, you kid! Hey, you know who you're talking to!?

A man screaming to intimidate and reaching out to Ray.

If ever, for the most part, many people couldn't say anything when a man was awesome.

Ray would be that mouth too.

But as far as what's going on around me, I'm pretty sure I have a lot of influence in the group I'm leading.

If you threaten such a man and try to obey your orders, you can have delicious thoughts. On the contrary, even marinas and vihelas might be able to be their own women.

That's what I thought I was doing... but the next moment, when I thought I was struck by something, for some reason, the man was leaning against the wall.

"but... eh..."

Even though it crosses the leather armor, the impact of hitting your body hard is not entirely preventable.

Without knowing what happened, the man loses consciousness as it is.

"Uh... uh... isn't this usually my turn?

Ray squeaks as confused as he hits the wall and sees the unconscious man.

If a man had tried to hit me, he was going to intercept me at the counter.

But if you realize it, the man was beaten up and blown away by another person before Ray did something.

If you try to lay it, it feels like you've been scratched from the side of your prey.

Isn't this exactly what it's like to be exposed to fried rice noodles? I think.

"No, I'm sorry! My idiot said something stupid, imitated something stupid... really stupid and"

How many times have I said stupid?

With that in mind, Ray sees a person bowing his head to himself.

He's even smaller than little Ray, and then he punches a man in the arm with enough muscle to see.

From the jaw, Ray didn't know who that person was with a splendid mustache stretched near his chest, but Ray also understood what he was like.

"Dwarf?"

"Oops, this is the Cenarama playing guild master for this guild. I'm so sorry about our idiot.... and I apologize to Master Marina..."

"Huh?"

It was Ray who accidentally uttered a voice of doubt about such a scenarama.

Because obviously Cenarama was showing nervousness in front of the marina.

No, if it's just nervousness, then maybe it's not that weird just for Marina, who's been Guildmaster of Guild for years.

But the Cenarama in front of the marina is making her face overflow with joy at the same time as she is nervous.

That's what makes me so happy to see the marina, as if that's how you show it.

In this Elgin, it doesn't mean Dwarves and Elves are hostile, as is often the case.

Make it a dwarf, of course. Make it an elf, some of you won't feel better than a large crowd.

But it's not stranger to have a sight like the one in front of you than it is to be racially hostile.

(not strange... thats so uncomfortable)

In the comics and novels Ray was reading when he was in Japan, Elves and Dwarves were mostly written as ruthless friends.

However, it is uncomfortable that Dwarf is thus turning his coveted gaze against the marina.

I've seen the Elves and Dwarves get along a couple of times in the Guild... but the way the Cenarama looks now seemed like something more than that.

"Oh, you... it was a cinarama, wasn't it? Well, I heard you became an Alliance Master, but here you are."

"Yes, I have caused a lot of inconvenience to Marina before... and I apologize for the inconvenience again today"

I just saw how deeply it was that Cenarama had a strong respect for the marina.

And... it's the adventurers who were in the guild that surprised me to see such a Cenarama.

Those who were not sure whether to help the rays involved, or who thought it was a good feeling, or who were not interested in what was always the case… Many of those people watched the centalama with their heads bowed in incredible ways.

For the adventurers of this guild, a synarama was a guild master to be called a strong, dependable brother.

Cinnarama is a famous figure around here, as someone who did not pull any strings when the Alliance adventurers were previously able to rub with the nobility, but instead continued to shelter the nobility and rubbed adventurers, and eventually even imitated the nobility to apologize, etc.

It would be the honest feeling of those watching the sight that it is not very but incredible because such a cinarama is bowing their heads.

"It's okay. A lot of adventurers have that personality."

"Sorry, I'll educate you well."

With that said, Cenarama turns her gaze to the man she beat up.

He was a man who was passed out by the shock of hitting his back against the wall, but if he was conscious, he would have shaken his body by being stared at by a cinarama.

Those around them look pathetically at such a man.

To understand what fate a man will follow after tomorrow.

Given the character of the Cenarama... and this much respect and favor he tried to tangle with.

It wasn't exactly the marina that Cenarama respected, but tangled up in the ray of its marina companions... which would turn out to be the same thing.

No, in terms of pointing the gaze of desire at the marina, the punishment could have been tougher.

"Hey, dude. That dark elf...... who is it? It's a little hard for me to believe that Mr. Cenarama is in such a low position."

"You know me, too. Sinalama's brother is the face around here, isn't he? That's why I keep my head down in public like this..."

"Sister, lovely"

"Oh, hey. Why is she your sister all of a sudden?"

The conversation between Cenarama and Marina continues as such voices are heard.

"So how many adventurers here have no personality problems? I don't know if the information is coming, but we're currently moving in close to a thousand people. Adventurer of that escort... I'd also like an adventurer who doesn't cause any problems to escort me."

While explaining, the marina's gaze is directed at the gimechanical camera.

Originally, Guimecam was supposed to hire an escort adventurer on the spot.

But on the way there was an earlier man tangled up in Ray, and the story around there had stopped on the way.

"Gimekala, can I leave the negotiations to you? Cenarama will be hard to do when I'm the other person."

Regardless of letting you do your job in front of someone you respect, you'll want to avoid negotiating with that person if some people can.

And Marina knew that Cenarama was such a person.

That's why I left the negotiations to Guimecam.

... More than what the Zorgay Chamber of Commerce has said about helping the Rays move, it's only natural that Gimekala should negotiate here.

"Yeah, I'll take care of it. … First of all, our destination will be the Guild. So if you want to go to the guild, you can recommend an escort for such a person. I have all the beds, the water, the food, and basically the food that I don't think Nojuku will serve as a meal."

"Hmm, Gilm? There are quite a few guys out there who want to go to Gilm..."

When Cenarama turned her gaze to the receptionist, I guess that's all she understood about what the Alliance Master wanted to say. Open your mouth immediately.

"Their condition is that their arms are good there, so they're good character adventurers. It's a journey with nearly a thousand women, so I was wondering if the area was really going to be a problem."

"Uh... right. There are quite a few guys with arms to stand on, but if you add character to that, don't lose count all at once."

With that said, Cenarama stares at the adventurers who are looking at themselves.

Regardless of their arms, the adventurers, who were told they had personality problems, rush off their gaze.

In fact, we knew that we had a lot of problems with our personalities, regardless of our arms.

That's why I strayed from my sight from the Cenarama.

Sinalama exhales at the looks of such adventurers.

"As you can see. It's not like there's any of us, but at least there's no one in this room who fits your point of view."

It's almost noon now.

Despite all that time, you wouldn't be a serious adventurer at a time when you're in the guild without taking a request.

Most of all, it's different how many days an adventurer rests after he finishes one request.

It's not necessarily all better than having such a person in here.

"Okay, right. Anyway, as a choice of character, the reward is…"

"Mmm, that's a little unconvincing. Give me a little more reward."

"But most of them are prepared here, starting with meals..."

Those on the spot watched silently for the negotiations that began abruptly.