Legend

"Well... I'm glad, but why are you bothering to get us this far?

To the words of Marquis, the faces of his companions… and the woman who had been blown away by Gamelion and had lost consciousness also nodded in agreement.

Note that the fainting woman groaned at the unsavoriness to be called with all the remnants of the potion in her mouth before rejoicing when consciousness returned, and there was a voice that could not be screamed or groaned out of the woman's mouth... In the meantime, it was decided that everyone - including Fron and the others - did not.

"I told you because you guys liked it. See?"

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

To Ray's words, ring his throat as Seto agrees.

Some of Marquis's people are scared of such a set-up, but some of them don't look particularly concerned anymore.

(If you look at this reaction, you can see the reaction between the guy who just came to the guild and the guy who doesn't, so it's convenient.... not that it's absolute)

The guilds are huge, and many people are gathered together.

Besides, even now there are more people than usual under the influence of additional construction, even merchants rushing in there.

If so, it's no surprise that some people have not seen Ray or Seto, even if they have been in the Guild for quite some time.

Whether you're asking about Seto from the inhabitants of Gilm or if it's the first time you see it, it's no surprise that you're afraid of Seto.

I wonder if that's the kind of person who's scared to look at Seto, or if he's really just come to Gilm.

"He said he liked it... is that really all?

"Oh.... let me ask you something, it's not like you guys were acting together before you came to Gilm... right?

That's what I'm asking, but it was meant to be half-checked.

Fighting Gamelion...... Ray broke into it when he thought it was the end of the fight, but as far as our mutual behavior at that time was concerned, he didn't look like the person we'd been partying with for a very long time.

Ningro, if this has been partying for many years, that's enough to tell you that we're not breathing in each other.

I don't know if Ray's predictions like that were met, but he turned his gaze on how everyone, including Markis, figured it out...

"Huh? Um, how did you figure that out!?

One of Marquis's people reflexively asks if he couldn't even keep his mouth shut.

In that way, Fron opens his mouth before Ray tries to say something.

"Naturally. I don't know if we've been working together for years, but that's what we know as soon as we see movement in battle."

I didn't think Fron was gonna pinch his mouth here. The Markis, huh? and gaze at Fron and the others.

"Ready? If you have a certain amount of skill, you can generally tell if the party is functioning properly as a party. Especially guys like you who just became openly adventurous. How dare he.... In the first place, why are you here?

"Here, are you there?

Marquis whines in such a way that he doesn't know what he's talking about.

But I knew immediately that Fron's expression was serious and not a joke or disgust.

"That's right. I don't know what your rank is, but there's no such thing as B or C. Even D would be tough. What brings you all the way out here hunting gamelions? This is Gilm. The border, huh? How few monsters can you manage with your arms... it's obvious you don't have to think."

"It's..."

To the opinion of the righteous Fron, Marquis is stuck in words.

In fact, I'm pretty sure Marquis and the others were thinking of it.

We took down the goblins that were getting lost in the construction site, and we figured we could do something about it.

That's how I saw the party about defeating Gamelion, and I knew how much money it would be, and I partied among friends I cared about, and thus came to hunt for Gamelion.

As a result, Marquis and the others were helped by Ray, who was on the verge of dying, for doing so lightly.

(Well, considering Fron came after so little time since I got here, it's possible that maybe he was in time even if I didn't... in which case maybe some of them are dead and just candle. Gamelion was coming from behind.)

Given that Gamelion alone was already half-destructed, pinching by Gamelion would have been even deadly.

After all, I guess the timing when I came in to help was exquisite, and Ray praised himself for painting... at the same time, thinking that Marquis and the others were lucky.

Luck is an absolutely necessary element in doing adventurers.

Even those with the same strength, there are those who succeed in asking for it for some reason, or are divided in such a way as those who survive and those who die even in battle with monsters.

Thinking about it, its ability not to be seen and seen as luck was a must for adventurers… surviving adventurers.

Even though it was truly an extreme state than it was, the Markis and the others, who nearly died and Ray's help was in time, definitely have the ability to be lucky enough.

(Well, with only luck, I still don't have the strength)

Marquis and Fron talk continues while Ray thinks about it, arguing with each other about things.

... No, you're right that Marquis is being said unilaterally by Fron, not arguing.

But I'm sure Marquis and the others know it's for their own good.

There is no resentment there, although there is a look of remorse in the face of all kinds of waste.

It is also possible that Marquis and the others will break their hearts if they continue to waste all this time.

As for Ray, whom Marquis and the others liked after seeing how desperate he was to shelter, even the fellow he had just met, it was time to stop talking.

"Fron, keep it around there. You can't use your time here to find Gamelion."

To such Ray's words, Fron finally holds the spear spear of words.

"Huh, I get it. But, okay? If you're going to act with us today, you're going to follow my instructions. Let me do it my way, not you guys. Still, that means you're coming with me, right?

Marquis nods mysteriously at that word, which he confirms as a reminder.

It must have been understandable in our previous exchanges that Fron and the others were clearly superior to ourselves.

If Marquis and the others stand a little more arm, I guess you can understand that it is only from the front that Fron and the others have the power to compare to themselves... unfortunately, Marquis and the others have not yet reached that range.

"Okay. It may cause a lot of inconvenience, thank you"

"Hmm."

Whilst his nose rings, Fron's mouth arcs satisfactorily.

You liked the fact that there was no snagging when all this was said.

And if Fron, who leads the extraordinary party, liked it, he was definitely another relief.

Of course, if you imitate stupid when you're acting together, just because you like it, you're sure to get angry instantly.

"Well, then it looks like we've made up our minds, and I'm going to look for Gamelion. I'll ride Seto and look for Gamelion from the sky, so when I find him... right, let Seto swirl big once. That's the signal. Then if Seto goes on, there's Gamelion.... Is that all right?

"If you do such a fancy imitation, there might be a guy out there who's going after Ray, so I'd like you to come down once you can,"

Ray on Griffon's Ceto is, naturally, widely known in the Guild.

Such a ray and ceto are over the sky, in the place where the gamelion hunt is taking place...... then imitate that it swirls and it stands out as a matter of course.

Even though, it's not necessarily that no one tries to find Gamelion's place out of Ray's presence more than Gamelion hunting is already coming to an end.

No, Fron was absolutely certain he was there.

Therefore, it was only natural to think that we wanted to be as unlikely as possible to get ahead of ourselves...

"Don't be impotent. You know how fast Gamelion is, right?

Rabbit monster Gamelion is naturally proud of his leg strength.

Despite being a giant, it moves around at an incredible rate.

So, if you imitate things like finding Gamelion and then coming down on the ground once, there was a good chance that Gamelion's appearance was disappearing in that slightly-eyed gap.

But Fron opens his mouth to Ray, knowing it.

"I know. But there's a chance that Gamelion won't move. Like when you're eating something."

"... I don't really want to think about what you're eating."

There are many other animals and monsters here besides Gamelion.

But for Gamelion, it's easier to find an adventurer who comes after you than to look for such an existence.

Because that's what comes to us from the bait.

If such a gamelion was eating something, it was natural that it was likely an adventurer who had returned the favor.

In other words, if Fron's right, it could also lead to finding the adventurer's body.

"Still fine. I know you're here more than you're an adventurer."

"Okay. However, if the gamelion movement I found hasn't stopped, what am I supposed to do? That's, like, on the move. Even in that case, do you want me to go back to the news? I'm telling you, I'm only gonna find Gamelion once."

"Guru."

To Ray's words, Fron gets stuck in words.

If I could, as a fron, I would have liked you to find gamelions wherever possible.

That's all the act of riding Seto and looking for enemies from above was a valid testament.

No, it's not that effective simply because you can fly through the sky, but because you're a ceto with the ability to feel the five senses, the sixth sense, and the magic that's far sharper than an ordinary person, you can imitate it so accurately.

Besides, make sure Ray on Ceto isn't as good as Ceto again, he has a sharper sense than a regular person.

It was Fron's word for expecting one and one of those abilities, but it was made absolutely arbitrary by Ray.

"What do we do? If you still don't mind, you can come back here once you find Gamelion."

To Ray's words pressing for a decision, Fron is turned to look from his peers… and from Malkis, and eventually opens his mouth.

"Okay. All you have to do is swirl over it. Instead, I'm asking you to be as big as you can be."

"Even if they say so. To be honest, it's up to your luck to find any gamelion."

Not long ago... at the height of gamelion hunting, that's all gamelions would have been, and we could have searched for a big one.

Most importantly, in such a situation, it would not have been difficult to find Gamelion without having to bother to imitate what Ray would look for from above aboard Seto.

It was a fron that seemed slightly dissatisfied, but when Ray stored Gamelion's body in the mistering, he rode straight up the ceto.

"Well, where's Gamelion..."

On the sky, Ray squeaks.

However, in season and season alone, Gamelion is almost non-existent.

I could find some, but that's already fighting adventurers, and there's no way I can tell the Frons to put a cross spear in it.

Alternatively, if the adventurer side were a pinch like Marquis and the others, it would have been different, but there can't be so many immature people with arms like Marquis and the others.

"Um, I knew you weren't there.... If you're in the woods or that way, are there others?

While stroking Seto's body, Ray is growing his gaze a little further away, towards the small woods...

"Ah."

"Gru."

To Ray's words, Seto squeals.

Because the moment I saw the woods, Gamelion appeared from among the trees, as if waiting for it.

Sticking his fangs out at a deer the size of it.

Deciding that it was probably a Gamelion meal, Ray swirled Ceto, signaling to the Flons on the ground that he had found Gamelion, and proceeded to Ceto to those who were devouring the deer's guts to show Fron the direction in which Gamelion was.