Legend

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"Here, the material of the monster deposited… or it will be meat"

In the warehouse owned by the Alliance, Ray was told that by the Alliance officials to bow his head.

At the end of Ray's gaze are meat, meat and meat.

Of all kinds of monsters, it was a chunk of meat.

Not long ago, a ton of monsters Ray deposited with his guild.

The massive amount of meat obtained by dismantling that monster was there.

Some other rare materials are to be picked up by Ray, but all other materials and demon stones are to be bought off by the Alliance.

Even for the Alliance, if it means buying this much material at once, the corresponding expense will be involved.

But if you sell that material, you can get more money than you paid Ray, so you can't complain about it.

"But is the... Demon Stone better? I hear Mr. Ray is collecting demon stones."

"Oh, because I already have the monster demon stone I gave you. Never mind the neighborhood."

The monster Ray gave to the Alliance is a monster who has already tried Warcraft.

More than that, it's Ray's honesty that if they give him the Demon Stone, he'll have trouble.

However, some of the magic items Ray has use Demon Stone as a power source… in other words, as a battery role, so if you ask me if I don't need it at all, I don't think so.

However, if it's that much of a demonic stone, we just have to handle the bodies of the monsters that are still in large quantities in the mysteries ourselves, so it doesn't mean we're in trouble if we don't have them right now.

... Only Giganto Turtle's demon stone, coming out of the Trent forest, was different from the story though.

"So what happens to the dismantling of Giganto Turtle?

"That's... I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do about it in the absence of Mr. Ray..."

An Alliance official cages in to Ray's inquiry.

I'm just not going to blame the guild officials for that, either, Ray said.

The size of Giganto Turtle is what can easily ravage Gilm.

If that's all it takes to dismantle a giant monster, then naturally it's not something you can do inside the guild.

I mean, we need to do it outside the guild to dismantle Giganto Turtle.

And if we were to dismantle the monster outside the guilds, then naturally there would come a monster who smelled its blood, so there would also be a need to escort those who were dismantling it.

(At least the salvation would be to dismantle it in the winter. Animals, insects, birds are overwhelmingly less than hanging from spring to autumn)

I thought so, Ray, but many monsters only come and go in the winter are vicious, so when it comes to escorting them, the corresponding skill is definitely required.

Also, that's how you dismantle a giant monster, so it can't end in a day.

In that case, if you're going to imitate keeping Giganto Turtle's body outside the guild at night, you need to keep hiring a lot of adventurers, and in order not to imitate that, it wouldn't be more cost-effective to keep Ray's remaining body in mystering.

The rewards to be given to adventurers, especially those hired to dismantle monsters, including Giganto Turtle, are to be given by guilds and duskers rather than by Ray.

Given the circumstances around it, it was also natural to recognize that there are still half-absolute conditions close to having Ray if we were to dismantle Giganto Turtle.

"When that happens, don't be talking about me since I came back from the Duke of Kelp at the beginning of the year."

"It will, won't it? I knew it."

I'm probably just a little unsure because it's a subtle place to see if I can finish dismantling Giganto Turtle between the beginning of the year and spring.

In the spring, as many adventurers will naturally resume their activities, so will the number of people who will help dismantle Giganto Turtle.

Above all, spring meant warming up, even risking Giganto Turtle's body rotting before the demolition was over.

If that happens, it could also mean carrying over the dismantling of Giganto Turtle until the next winter at worst.

No, I suppose as a guild or lord's dasker, you even have the idea that it would be more helpful if that were the case, than the construction of the addition would last for a few years.

in the sense of giving the adventurer a job.

Ray, too, understands the circumstances above, and has heard stories from Marina, who has made him a former guild master and is also familiar with his lord Dusker in the past.

If even Giganto Turtle's demon stone can be given to him this winter, Ray is not particularly dissatisfied with that either.

... Most of all, I don't know when or what will happen to an adventurer and what kind of commotion he will be involved in.

Assuming the next winter doesn't necessarily make it right.

Not to mention, this is the only periphery of the kingdom of Mireana, because it's a gilm.

"As for the dismantling of Giganto Turtle, if you can take out the Demon Stone this winter for now, otherwise you can take your time, don't worry about it"

"Is it true!? Oh, thank you!

Guild officials bow their heads deeply to see if Ray was overjoyed with his words.

For Ray, as long as he did the least - the demon stone retrieval thing - there's nothing particularly wrong with it, but for the guild officials, I guess the neighborhood was something to worry about.

"What? Maybe you thought I'd tell you to finish dismantling Giganto Turtle this winter?

"Uh... well, some of them said it should be that way."

"If we start dismantling now and continue dismantling all the way until the end of winter, maybe we can... no, still can't?

"What do you think? I think it depends on the number of people you can move."

So when he finishes the conversation, Ray stores the meat of the mountains and the monsters piled up in the warehouse in a literal sense, one mistering after the other.

It is that meat, which would have a few years' worth if it were in the general household, would be stored in the mysteries one after the other.

The sight deserves to be called a roll, and the guild staff who are watching cannot hide their flashbacks.

The pile of meat disappears while you see it...... the next thing Ray did was remove the body of a monster that has not yet been dismantled again from the mysterious.

Alliance officials can only stare at the sight of a complete betrayal of their common sense.

Even as he felt that gaze, Ray kept getting the monster's body out of Mystering...... eventually more monsters were arranged in the warehouse instead of the meat that was piled up in the mountains.

"Wow..."

It's no surprise that the guild officials who were watching it made such a voice.

But Ray takes out 50% more monsters than last time without worrying about such guild officials.

I did a lot here because it was time for Ray to head with Elaine to the Duke of Keller territory.

While Ray is in the Duke of Kelevel territory, he naturally cannot replenish a monster to be dismantled.

That's why I made it more this time.

... I could have done more, but then the body would rot, even in winter.

The Guild warehouse has a variety of ideas for the warehouse, including magic items, but it's not like the item box is still going through time.

"Well, I'll take care of this"

"Ah, yes. I'm going to put the requisition on the requisition board now, so I was wondering if we could start dismantling this afternoon soon."

"I'll leave that area to you. It's just... it's like they don't steal materials or demon stones."

"That's okay. There were some adventurers who tried to steal it last time, but we found it."

"... right"

Wouldn't you like it at the time you tried to steal it? Or someone you couldn't find? I don't think so. It was Ray, but now I don't do anything to mouth it.

I'm leaving everything around here to my guild.

Of course if Ray did things like dismantle himself or supervise other adventurers who are dismantling him, the fear of being stolen would be lower.

But then there will be less free time for Ray...... bad way to put it, but I guess it means necessary expenses around it as well.

Finishing the conversation with the guild staff, Ray leaves the warehouse.

... That's how the moment I went outside, I saw something white scattered.

Yes, snow.

(First snow, huh? I guess I would have loved it when I was a kid)

Ray thinks that way, seeing the more correct sight of the expression snow still dancing instead of snowing.

Snow falls and accumulates, as it does every year, even in the Guild.

As a request from a goldless adventurer, there is also a kind of snow scratch, so you can imagine how much snow will accumulate.

"What's up?... Wow, is it snow..."

Alliance officials coming out of the warehouse to chase Ray get a serious and unpleasant look when they see the snow.

Most importantly, Ray is not going to blame the guild staff for that.

Ray also grew up in the northeastern countryside, plagued by snow like every year.

If it was about elementary school, I would have been happy that it had snowed.

But it wasn't uncommon for me to be a junior high school student to need full help scratching snow, and for the junior high school Ray was going through to be quite old in wood, and for the hallway to be loaded with snow coming down the window gap.

There was no such thing as air conditioning in the classroom, but an oil stove was installed.

But in the classroom... that doesn't mean everything in the classroom is warmer than it is next to the classroom either, it's cold if it's behind the hallway side, and it's hot if it's near the stove... No, it's hot.

You also have to be careful not to slip when walking down the road, and you won't be able to ride your bike either.

Elementary school students will be happy with snow play, but when it comes to middle school and high school, snow is all they get sick of.

Still, I guess the reason Ray doesn't feel so bad about seeing snow right now is because Ray is staying at a luxury inn called the Wheat Pavilion at dusk and Ray doesn't even have to do a snow scratch.

The Alliance staff has a disgusting look at Ray like that because the snow scratch in front of the Alliance is the Alliance staff's job?

"Good luck with the snow scratch"

"... at least don't pile up yet"

To Ray's words, guild officials see the sky as they pray.

It would be ironic for guild officials to see that sight from the side, which also seems to me to be what I hope will bring more snow.

Leaving the guild clerk praying in heaven on the spot, Ray enters the guild and gets the price for selling the warehouse material.

"Mr. Ray, please be careful. Because it seems there have been thieves around here lately.... Well, Mr. Ray wouldn't have to worry."

Lenora giving Ray a cloth bag with white or gold coins draws attention, but Kenny, next to Lenora, opens his mouth before Ray answers something.

"You're gonna be okay. Ray, if there was a thief who attacked you, that's all I'd say."

"I know that too, but you've never been over there to be careful."

If you're not going to be a thief, it's true that you should be.

Most importantly, if the thief encounters Ray, he will definitely be caught, so maybe we should pray that Ray is targeted by the thief for the safety of Guild.

"Well, if you run into a thief, you're sure it's gonna be a lot of trouble, so I don't want to run into you either."

If you try to lay it on, it's not like there's anything in particular, even if you capture a thief, you just stick it out to the guards.

Maybe I'll get some bounty, but that's only some.

(Bandits are definitely better off than thieves)

Among the bandits, bandits were more overwhelmingly welcome opponents than thieves for Ray, who became known as the bandit eater.

If captured alive, it is also possible for bandits to sell off as criminal slaves.

Also, the kind of treasure the bandits were accumulating, all of which are owned by those who crusaded the bandits.

In many ways, bandit hunting is a delicious thing to do for Ray.

But that's only because Ray is alone... or strong enough to take him down with Seto.

"Well, Ray, if I hang on you, I don't know about thieves.... but maybe it's someone who's here for the construction work, so just be careful."

Yes, Kenny told me... Ray nodded back, thinking it was like a flag.