Legend

[Seto says, "Wind Arrow Lv. IV 'skills acquired]

That announcement flows and Ray is just a little surprised.

Yellowbird is a Rank D monster.

If you try ray or ceto, you're never strong...... Ningro, it's only a monster equal to a miscellaneous fish.

So it was a surprise to Ray that Seto could master his skills with such a yellowbird demon stone.

(No, well, even rare species of goblins and stuff have mastered their skills, so I guess there's nothing strange about mastering their skills with Rank D Monster demon stones)

Mastering skills - enhanced to be precise - Seto rubs his face against Ray as he throats happily.

With such a stroke of Ceto, Ray sees what's going on around him.

Some adventurers are training, but sometimes it's still early in the morning and there aren't too many people in the courtyard of the Green Zelig Water Pavilion.

"Ha!

"Sweet, Elaine!

… some of them like Elaine and Vihera.

There was just a stables in Goltz where you could stay Seto, and the Green Zelig Water Pavilion had quite a large courtyard.

Usually, the absorption of demon stones is done out of sight... but now the Rays are supposed to stay in the Goltz and attack the dungeons.

And since attacking the dungeon is supposed to be with Lew, who has an alias for the disease, there is little room to absorb the Demon Stone without being as suspicious as possible.

For that reason, I had been absorbing and sprinkling demon stones early in the morning...... Ray's prediction that he was a low-ranking monster and he couldn't do it anyway was betrayed lightly, and Seto acquired skills.

Naturally, there are few people in the courtyard, so no one has seen Seto swallow the demon stone.

The few were also the result of their dedication to their own errands.

"Well, then... maybe, maybe?

Whimpering, removing the Death Size from the Mystering cuts the demonic stone thrown into the air with its momentum.

[Death size is "Wind Hands Lv. IV 'skills acquired]

As earlier, an announcement message that flows behind your brain.

"It was a crusade request to gain the trust of the Goltz adventurers and residents, but it turned out unexpectedly.... No, or is that all the dungeon monsters on that cliff wall are powerful?

Even so, it is a dungeon that deserves the expression that a monster, starting with a goblin, falls to the ground next and dies, falling out between.

(Well, if it's a game or something, a dungeon in a place you can't normally go to is mostly a dungeon with high difficulty... not even that wrong prediction, is it?

It was Ray thinking about the content of the game he played when he was in Japan, but that's just the content of the game, and it doesn't deserve to fit that into the common sense of this world.

Still wondering if he would ever be vigilant, Ray strokes Seto, who is happy to hear the announcement message and that Death Size has mastered his skills.

"Whatever it is... it's a pleasure to me that the level of wind hands has risen."

That was Ray's honest sentiment.

The hand of the wind is one of Ray's hands, a skill used to produce a fire whirlwind.

Beyond that, increasing that skill level was definitely effective when creating fire whirlwinds.

(Even so, Death Size is the hand of the wind. Seto is a windarrow. Given that they're both wind attribute attacks, I guess Yellowbird was good at that hand attack.... yesterday was an ambush, although I couldn't afford to show it at all)

You must have been lucky that the Goltz adventurers were not damaged by an attack using yellowbird wind, even though they used stone throwing backup from a remote location.

The sudden ambush probably caused Yellowbird to fail to respond to anything.

"Seto's Wind Arrow... It's a little hard to confirm here now"

"Gru."

To Ray's words, Seto squeals a little bit unfortunately.

With such a stroke of ceto, Ray tries the wind hand with Death Size in his hand.

"Hands of the Wind"

Tentacles made by the wind, stretching from the death size.

One hundred m at level one, one hundred and fifty m at level two, two hundred m at level three.

In that case, it's not hard to predict what will happen at level four to Ray either...

"About two hundred and fifty meters,"

The anticipation was never wrong.

Since it is not measured most accurately, there may be a few centimeters, or in some cases a few meters of error.

(But now it's level four. And if you reach level five, every skill will jump in performance. Because if the wind hand also gets to level five, it stretches up to about five hundred meters at once?

Think as you look at the death size as you erase the wind hand so that no one else can find it.

If Ray's predictions were correct, I just wanted to get Ray's trump card fire whirlwind to level five as soon as I could, just maybe more powerful and usable from a distance.

"Grrrrrrrr?"

What happened to Seto? and rub his face against Ray.

With such a stroke of Ceto, Ray switches consciousness regarding the wind hand to contemplate today's dungeon offense.

The dungeon itself, I saw it yesterday.

As far as the entrance was concerned, fortunately, there was a degree of breadth that could easily be entered, even by Ceto.

That means you don't have to leave Ceto outside when the Rays attack the dungeon, and for Ray... and Ceto, who doesn't want to leave Ray, it seems to have helped.

The existence of Seto depends in many ways.

That is definitely why Seto's presence is so comforting when moving to low or high places in the dungeon.

Besides, some people have Slapenil shoes like Ray and Elaine, so there's nothing I can do without Seto...

At the end of Ray's gaze thinking that way, the simulated battle between Elaine and Vihella ends.

I wasn't looking that seriously, but as far as Ray is concerned now, it was obvious to whoever saw that Mirage's body was stuck in Vihera's throat and which won.

It was a familiar mock fight for Ray, but even if he stayed at a luxury inn called the Green Zelig Shui Pavilion, it was a battle for those with more arms than he could have imagined if he ended up being an adventurer working around the Goltz.

Even if it's a mock fight... No, I should say it's a mock fight in this case, or the sight of two beautiful women fighting like they dance, takes my eyes off.

Not to mention Elaine, who wears armor, Vihera just wears thin clothes like a dancer or a whore wears.... although I am equipped with armor and toenails.

Seeing Vihera in such a state move around flashly, some men are even foreboding.

Most importantly, such a sight is a sight I'm tired of seeing for Vihera, so I don't see myself being turned to the gaze of desire as particularly concerned.

"Well, then the mock fight is over, and it's time to go to the dining room? It's a dungeon today, so you need to eat well and nourish your English."

"... even if I say it will nourish English, but in Ray's case, there is a warm, freshly-made dish in the dungeon, so I don't think it's a problem to think about morale loss when it comes to eating."

"Eating in a dungeon and eating in a dining room really makes me feel different."

If Ray says so, Elaine will be convinced, too.

Dining with Ara or Ray and with someone who is solidified in the aristocratic sense of privilege, even if the menu is the same… No, because even if the latter is more luxurious, if it is Elaine, they take the former immediately.

"Right. Shall we make it a meal, then? … Now, I'm a little excited to see what kind of monsters come out in the dungeon"

This one was a more morale word for Vihella to fight a stronger monster than a meal, but Ray and Elaine are also not going to say that because we understand that Vihella has that personality.

"Right. Marina and Beaune, and Relieu might be waiting, or we could go to the dining room."

"Oh, I wonder if Beaune is still asleep. He's usually weak in the morning."

With that said, Vihera turns her gaze to Ray.

Ray didn't have to tell me what that meant to look like.

Ray is also usually never strong in the morning, regardless of when he's making a request.

It's not like I'm sleeping late.

That's obviously faster sleeping now than when I was in Japan.

That's why Ray is up so early today.... it was, naturally, a dungeon.

(Looking forward to the excursion, I guess it feels like I can't sleep at night or get up early)

Athletic events, excursions, school trips when I was in elementary school...... I've had the same thing happen a few times during those times.

It's not like this is my first dungeon, but all I can say is that I still get into that situation... somehow.

Or do you remember the unusual in the dungeons that exist on the cliff walls?

Whatever the reason, it's an unmistakable fact that Ray is looking forward to the dungeon he's going to be in today.

In the right weather, Ray headed to the dining room to fill his belly to challenge the dungeon.

"Whoa, Ray. That was late. Miss, finish your meal thoroughly..."

Lelew, who saw the Rays coming to the dining room, says so... and on the way he sees Büne reach for the bread again and opens his mouth again.

We're in the middle of a meal.

"Cu!"

Next to such a beaune, a yellow flying off Elaine's shoulder lands.

"Mmm."

And Büne gives such a yellow a thousand pieces of bread he was eating.

Yellows eating bread while raising their delightful voices were turned to soothe somewhere even by those who were eating breakfast at the table around them.

... Some of them thought of something that was not good because it was a Black Dragon child, but such people immediately recall who the Rays are and immediately revoke their stupid thoughts.

"What about the marina?

Ray was the one who asks when he sees no marina on the table, but Lew shakes his neck to the side.

Looking at such a reliw, Ray looks around the dining room.

It's still early in the morning...... that's just time to see if there will be a 6: 00 a.m. bell or not, there are quite a few people in the dining room who are leaving the inn from now on.

Most importantly, I feel that the number of people is very small compared to the wheat pavilion at dusk, which is more popular with Gulm compared to Goltz.

All in all, there are various people who are hurrying to push bread and soup into their mouths, who don't have a job today, who are slowly enjoying a little extravagant breakfast, and others who are carrying skewers into their mouths in consultation with their peers today......

Among other things, if there was a marina, it would have definitely stood out.

The presence of marinas is so high that those around them cannot ignore it.

"I don't know if he's still asleep... but he hasn't come to the dining room. I can't believe I'm going to the room."

If you try to be a reliever, if you have any urgent business yet, I didn't want to imitate you going to the marina's room in a situation where that was not the case.

Because it doesn't necessarily mean that something can't happen to my wife that I can't face.

"Okay, then..."

"Oh, you don't seem to have to worry, do you? Here."

At the end of Vihera's gaze, she just showed up in the dining room, looking like a marina.

As usual, he's wearing a party dress, which is not very much, but he doesn't think he deserves it in the dining room in the morning.

Those in the dining room, to Ray... No, those who were gazing at Elaine and Vihera, gaze at the newly emerged marina, and their consciousness concentrates there.

But the person would be used to such a gaze. He doesn't look particularly concerned, and he comes closer to the table where the Rays are.

"Looks like the time was just right."

"... Spirit magic, that's convenient"

From Marina's words, Elaine's words understood how this came to the dining room in good time.

What returns to that is a laugh.

"Well, starting today, it's finally a dungeon offense, so let's have a good morning"

That's what Marina said, sitting in a chair and placing an order.