Legend

The season flowed, and at last Gamelion's appearance disappeared from near the Guild.

Daily temperatures also continued to drop, when it was finally thought it would snow soon...... Ray's appearance was in the guild.

To be precise, the Guild's warehouse.

There are currently tons of monster bodies there.

This is the first round to dismantle the monsters in Ray's mysteries that the Alliance has promised for a long time.

Since it was only cold that it wasn't strange whenever it snowed, the construction work was only minimal for now, and the action from the aim was to make some money for the adventurers who lost their jobs.

… Note that the rewards paid to the adventurers who received this dismantling job were to be given by the Alliance, and by the Dusker.

"Okay, I'll take care of it. Monster materials, etc. as promised..."

"Oh, you can buy me out at the guild, except for what I need"

If Ray were an alchemist, the material of nearly a hundred monster corpses currently present in the warehouse would be more than enough.

But Ray can't use alchemy, and so can Ray's people.

Beyond that, all you have to do is take precious substitutes, which seem to be something you can use when making magic items.

If normal, monster material needs to be used before it gets worse too.

If that's a substitute for guts and eyeballs, you can make it last longer by applying some hand, but that's only to some extent in the end.

However, if it is Ray's mysterious, it does not deteriorate as much as it does the dishes.

That's why, as a Ray, there's nothing wrong with imitating a demolition like this at once.

And most importantly...

"Don't sell meat, I'll take it all. Is that all right?

Yes, this much monster meat can also be easily preserved if it is Ray's mystering.

(In the meantime, you won't have any trouble with meat for a while)

It was Ray thinking while looking at a bunch of monster corpses, but in terms of nothing meat, he's still in a lot of mysteries.

Still, I don't think I have any problems with meat, either, Ray or Buune, but Seto probably eats big again.

Ray and Buune eat fine for about three meals a normal person eats in one meal, and Seto flattens light if that's the meal for about twenty people.

That's why I really want to buy a lot of meat, even in the current situation where I can afford meat.

"Thank you. Now, when the demolition of the monster in this warehouse is complete, we will go and inform the innkeeper."

"Oh. I just told the Alliance Master worker already, but after a while I'm out of the guild. If that happens, stop dismantling it once and start again when you come back next year."

"Okay, then so be it.... Nevertheless, there is a tremendous amount when you look at it like this. Besides, this isn't everything."

"Right. I've been saving up from the Trent Forest thing. And some monsters have defeated us elsewhere, and Giganto Turtle is still going to be out there."

"With all that size, that's what makes dismantling so easy. That's why the first thing we're going to dismantle next year is Giganto Turtle… so it's not weird when winter's over."

Alliance officials will say smudge, probably because they are looking at Giganto Turtle when there was a disturbance in the Trent Forest.

The immensity could have been so damaging that if it had been bad, it would not have been strange if the guilds had been destroyed.

So, naturally, how long does it take to dismantle Giganto Turtle, something I could have predicted from previous experience?

"Well, I'm going to let you do that when you get back, so get ready."

"Yes. Okay, let me get this over with. When it comes to dismantling a monster that size, we need the right people."

He said it would be easier to get people together if we went through the conversation in advance.

Nodding to the guild official who tells him so, Ray leaves the warehouse.

"Grrrrrrrr?"

Did you get out of the warehouse and find Ray approaching you, Seto looks at Ray and rings his throat as he is stroked by those around him.

The others leave heavily in such a state of Ceto that it would be annoying to Ceto any more.

Of course some seemed to regret it, but if Seto nevertheless showed in his attitude that he wanted to go under Ray, he wouldn't say any more impossibility.

"Did you adore me?

"Gru!"

To Ray's words, Seto sounds his throat, of course, vigorously.

Such a look at Seto can be directed at Ray's enviable gaze from around him.

It wasn't a mistake to say Gilm's Idol, Ceto, but still my favorite part is still Ray.

For Seto enthusiasts, the presence of Ray is an enviable opponent, a jealous opponent and one to be thankful for.

In the first place, the inhabitants of the Guild were able to love Seto because Ray, who uses Seto as his obedience, came to the Guild.

Given the circumstances around here, I'm jealous of Seto and his good friend Ray, but if you think you couldn't have loved Seto without Ray, you're also grateful.

For the Seto enthusiasts, the presence of Ray was a counterpart to various and complex emotions.

Together, Ray walks in the gilm, which is becoming winter with Seto.

Several dining halls along the way, while buying soup for each pot.

When I walk like that, I can still feel that it is getting a little less people than it was a while ago due to the winter.

"Ah, Ray. What do you say? It's deliciously cooked, but why don't we buy it?

Walking down the boulevard, I can call the stall owner like that.

As for Ray, who wanted to eat something a little, I would buy a skewer without saying no in particular.

"Give me about twenty bottles"

"Every time. Hey, I knew Ray would buy it, I'd be happy as a store. And Ray's eating it proves it's delicious."

The stall owner laughs happily.

In fact, Ray buys a lot, so if you look at that, the passers-by around him will really be blinded there.

The passers-by around them who see it look delicious look at the rays and cetos they eat and buy them because they want to too...... and so on.

And if it tasted good, I would buy it next time, so as a stall, a customer named Ray was very welcome.

Well, that's only if it has a certain flavor.

Some stalls really don't want Ray eating again, whether it's the cooking arm, or whether the shopkeeper thinks it's delicious, or whether it simply doesn't fit Ray's taste.

Whatever Ray's preference is, he can't do it as a stall without being able to grab customers in other stalls.

Streets can open for less than they normally do, but that's why there's so much competition.

"With that said, you know what meat is, right?

It was only salt flavored, but Ray accidentally asks Ray if the stall owner is eating skewers while he decides that the baking is perfect.

If you ask me if I know, naturally Ray does.

In the first place, I spread meat to the guild because it's Ray.

Naturally, meat meat is quite widespread in the Guild as well as udon.

And just like Udon, it's a story that is appropriately known that Ray is the one who thought about meatballs... but the owner of this skewer barbecuer didn't know about it, apparently.

Most importantly, meatballs have a limited season to eat compared to udon.

In the summer, the meatballs taste cold, whereas the udon has a dish as cold as the bukkake udon.

Ray doesn't want to eat cold meat for less, and I guess that's what they think, even considering the meat isn't sold in the summer.

... When I taught that there was actually a dish called meatballs, it had a lot to do with Ray's words when I told him it was a dish to eat in cold weather, such as autumn and winter.

"Oh, I know. But what's wrong with that?

"That's right, there's a store out in the street that's pretty popular right now."

"I see. Well, steamers don't take places that far,"

Compared to a kiln where bread is baked, a steamer can also be made of wood, and it takes more than a cooking format of steaming, so large that it does not require heavy cooking utensils.

If that's the case, cooking in a street would not be such a difficult story.

(Besides, in the case of meaty meat, the bun part, the spring, and steaming time are important. Buns and tannels can also be made and set aside at home, so all you have to do is steam them. If you specialize in it, you can do it in enough stalls. Only, amateur knowledge)

While I thought of it that way, it was natural for Ray, who had no eyes for delicious things, to try it if he could eat it in the street.

"Oh, you seem interested. It's a store I know, so stop by the stall. Because it's where I went straight down this street."

The stall owner also tells Ray's words with joy, and when Ray waves lightly at the words, he stores the remaining skewers in the mistering and quickly heads to that stall.

"With that said, it's time to get ready to go to the Duke of Kelp."

"Gru?"

Seto, who is walking next to Ray, leans his neck against the whine.

For Seto, I guess he thinks if there's a Ray there, there's no problem with anybody anywhere.

Most people are scared of Seto, basically where they go for the first time, so it was a little unfortunate.

I guess I felt some subtlety because of Seto's condition. Ray gently strokes Seto's head walking next door.

"Don't worry. I thought you said Duke of Kelevel territory. I mean, there's Elaine and Yellow with her."

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

Was it a pleasure to have Elaine and Yellow with her, Seto throats in a good mood?

A passerby walking nearby is just a little surprised by such a ceto, but when he finds out it was Ceto who rattled his throat, he smiles somewhere and returns to his errand.

For most of the inhabitants of Gilm, the presence of Seto is already there.

I guess it's a shame for Seto to be scared when he goes to an extra city because he lives in such a guild.

Most importantly, having a friend, Yellow, is comforting enough for Seto.

"Absolutely, you're extreme, too."

Ray thinks of the dog in the way Seto waves his tail happily.

Griffon is a monster with the upper body of an eagle and the lower body of a lion, which would definitely be a cat family if I said canine or cat family.

But the character of the nostalgic Seto is clearly close to that of the canine family, not the casual cat family.

I'm still waving my tail out of joy.

The act of waving your tail while walking down the road naturally becomes a nuisance for other passers-by.

Ray, who knows that, manages to calm Seto down while walking down the boulevard... towards a stall selling meat.

Ray's behavior kept Seto in a good mood, too, but his tail movements were calm.

That's how we keep going down the boulevard...

"Um, I was talking about this neighborhood... there's no stall like that"

Look around, but there are no stalls like those that use steamers.

I also thought I'd look for it by smell, but in the case of meat, the meat inside is wrapped in a bun, and I don't smell that strong until I crack it.

Of course Ray and Seto have a sharp sense of smell... In the stalls around them, there are various smells that stimulate the appetite of baking and sautéing, and some of them sell soups with plenty of spices, so various smells were present there in unison.

The mixed smell prevented Ray from finding a store selling meat, but Seto, even more smelly than such Ray, eventually pulls Ray's dragon robe with a couch and takes him this way.

"You..."

Seto pulled Ray away where there aren't many stalls.

Of course, it's not that guests don't come at all more than it is on the boulevard... but there is such a smell of sweat all around them.

Originally meaty meat is not that intense smelling food.

Beyond that, opening a store in such a place is definitely a rather unfavourable business as a stall.

"A specialized training ground?... No, well, I guess it's not that unfavourable because there's a chance that someone who used this place will buy meat... anyway, why don't you go to the store"

"Grrrrrrrr!"

To Ray's words, Seto sounds his throat gladly.

The smell of sweat doesn't bother me that much compared to eating meat.

With such envy for Seto, Ray took a step forward.