Legend

Dori, and.

One man puts an ass cake on the ground.

I guess my ass is wet with snow just because it's thin and snowy...... the look on the guy's face with the buttocks is stained with fear, not very much but I can't afford to feel its cold.

But I guess that's natural, too.

I'm right in front of you because you're a famous alias adventurer in the Guild...... Ray.

"Now, can you tell me about the red cloth wrapped around your arm? Your buddies seem to be having a lot of trouble... you want to do it too?

Ray's sayin 'shaggy of a fellow man with a butt cake.

Even though the words themselves were the same, the man could understand that they obviously meant different things.

Obviously, the shaggy Ray is talking about is all I see for myself is a tragic future, even though it's such a shaggy.

The man was quite confident in his arm, and he wasn't going to lose out on fights if he was the opponent around.

In fact, I've won fights with the bragging braggs about my arm, so that's not to say I'm overconfident.

But... that's only in front of a normal opponent, and I don't think I can fight with Ray and win.

It was unlucky to find Ray like that still threatening a young man to take his money.

No, I was also unlucky to be found, but the bigger unlucky thing than that would have been having a red cloth wrapped around the man's right arm.

A man gave it to me from a friend, a red cloth.

Everyone who wraps this red cloth is one of them and says he can help you if anything happens... such a promise, a cloth of friendship.

Most importantly, the man didn't believe the words, but all he had to do was wrap the cloth around his arm for now, so he started wrapping the cloth, especially since it wasn't inconvenient.

As a result, the guards almost found me blackmailing him several times, but the person with the red cloth wrapped around him told me that the guards were approaching, so I could do it without any particular problem... Also today, I tried to earn money by blackmailing him with a red cloth wrapped around my heart.

Ray found me in it, and I'm seeing it like it is today.

"Hih, hih... oh, I don't know anything. I don't know!

"Don't you know? I was just trying to tell you about the red cloth. You don't know that, do you?

Ray continues his words with a grin in the sense that he puts pressure on his opponent.

Ray's laughter itself is not meant to be intimidating... but the fact that he smiles in a situation like now was a strong pressure on the opponent.

If it weren't for the situation as it is now, that would be what Ray's grin now would have looked like a normal grin as well.

"Wow, okay. I'll tell you anything I know! I say, so, so... help me!

A man who screams desperately at Ray's words.

Did you decide it was okay to threaten him to this extent, and Ray encourages him to get ahead of the story with a grin on his face.

It was the same as earlier in terms of laughter, but still Ray's laughter, which is now floating, was clearly not what it was until earlier.

You figured that out, and the guy exhales like he's relieved.

"Well, you were talking about being honest with me. So, who the hell gave you that red cloth you're wrapping around? Is it okay to recognize everyone who's wrapped that red cloth as a criminal?

"It's from someone I know, my friend gave it to me. He said if I wrapped this cloth around my arm, my people would help me if anything happened. I don't know how anyone else uses this red cloth."

"I see.... so where do those friends of yours get the red cloth from? They're all wearing the same red cloth. You're making it specially somewhere, aren't you?

"I don't know that far! I just heard that if I tied this red cloth to my arm, it would help me."

"... are you sure? You really don't know that?

Anger seeps through Ray's body that he can't even call murderous.

But if you're a man like never had an exchange of lives, you probably learned enough fear to be that angry.

Snort repeatedly in panic.

"Because it's true! I'm not lying! I've heard a little about it before, but I ended up being deluded, and I've never really cared about it since!

In the man's words, Ray gives a frustrating look.

Nothing is the first time this man has found a person with a red cloth wrapped around his arm, stopped that person from engaging in some criminal activity, and imitated things like asking what was going on.

I've done a few of the same imitations before, but they're all saying the same thing to this guy.

(Not enough attention for these guys? No, Ning Ro, you feel like you're teasing me good. That means maybe...)

I ask a man in my chest for a glimmer of hope that somehow the story from here on forward will be the same as I've been through.

"So, who's that friend of yours? Where do you live? Or what inn are you renting?

"It's..."

The man tries to answer something to Ray's words... but he can't say anything more.

And in things like fear, I manage to open my mouth.

"I don't know. I've never been to his house or his room. All we had to do was meet around the city. So I don't know where you live..."

That being said, Ray doesn't turn his anger on a man.

Ningro, the feeling is still stronger.

Because no one knew about it when they heard of the house or the inn of the man who had handed out the red cloth to those they had encountered before.

(That's thorough. This is not a game, no matter what you think.... are you after me with a pinpoint? No, but... why?

It was a questionable Ray, but I understand that many people are, of course, after themselves.

I understand... it was a little unexpected that I would be targeted in my current guild.

If this is anywhere but Gilm, it's no surprise that that happens.

But this is Ray's guild.

Many of those who live in Gilm also have a big favor with Ray for their relationship with Seto.

Some of them came to work on the additions, like the man with the frightened look in front of Ray.

"Ya, help me! Please, please... hey!

Seeing that desperately begging forgiveness, Ray has no particular sympathy.

In the first place, the man in front of me earlier who was about to extort was also bowing his head to ask this man to forgive me.

Nonetheless, this man did not try to miss the opponent.

If Ray hadn't passed the scene by chance, he would have undoubtedly taken the money from the man he was threatening.

"I honestly don't think you want others to do what you don't.... just well, do you want to stop scaring me any more? Here we go."

"Huh? Um, where are you going..."

"It's up to you to jam the guards. I told the person you were threatening earlier to go to the jar. Maybe the guards are on their way over here, so I'm gonna turn you in."

"Nah..."

A man with an incredible look on Ray's words.

This is how they threatened me, so I guess they didn't think there was anything like being stuck out by the guards.

(I don't know why you thought that... but whatever, as far as this attitude goes, maybe you really thought that way)

I pulled that collar neck and tried to get out of the alley, pointing my gaze at the man...

"Ray!"

I hear voices like that unexpectedly.

But if Ray is suddenly called out, he turns his gaze to those who spoke without looking particularly surprised, and there is his anticipated figure...... the appearance of a guard makes him laugh.

Such a grin that you don't have to do the hassle of pulling a man to the stuffing station.

"This way. You heard from the victim of extortion, didn't you?

"Oh, that's right..."

The guard man looks at Ray as he sees a red cloth wrapped around the right arm of the man grabbing his collar, after all.

A few days after the revelation of one of the men wrapped in red cloth...... the number of those who wrapped in red cloth already captured by Ray has exceeded ten.

... Still the number of red cloth-wrapped people doesn't decrease because of the psychology that even if we know it's a criminal act, if we do it in large numbers, we're not afraid?

(Red light, I'm not scared if we all cross... is he?)

I remember when I was in Japan and thought about it that way Ray, but even if pedestrians are crossing with red lights today, many guys drive into Japan saying they're not bad because they're red lights.

If we all try to cross the red light in front of such people, that would be catastrophic.

And... those wrapped in red cloth were also becoming catastrophic before the existence of Ray.

However, the criminal activity of those who wrapped red cloth in their unsubstantiated confidence that they were safe only gradually increased.

No, it even seemed to Ray to be increasing since Ningro Ray became actively involved with those who wrapped red cloth around him.

In fact, the result of Carles turning his hand like that, who decided that Ray was hooked up to those who wrapped the red cloth around him, is the current situation, but Ray doesn't realize that.

No, there are some people handing out red cloths, and I expect someone to be intentionally making more commotion.

"Look, I'll give this guy away for now. I need you to take care of the situation later."

"Huh. Okay. This is my job, too."

The guards take men very seriously for no matter what they decide is useless to say to Ray any more.

Originally, the guards had a lot to say to Ray, but in fact, it is true that in the last few days there has been a sudden increase in criminal activity to be called a misdemeanor, and the prosecution rate has fallen because the killer has been hidden or let go by the hands of those who wrapped in red cloth.

It would also be natural for a guard to want to borrow Ray's hand if he could, beyond being in such a situation.

(Misdemeanour…? I guess we should be happy that it's done so far)

Though a misdemeanor, an imitation that would delight in a violent shakedown, starting with extortion, would never be right as a guard.

But the honest feeling for the guards is that it's still better now than a series of heinous crimes like murder.

Most importantly, it is a misdemeanor that makes it easy for those who wrap a red cloth to lend a hand.

If this tells you to run away or help cover up evidence about killing people, no one will cooperate with it in the simplest way ever...... but the numbers will surely decrease.

"Then I left this one to you. I'm gonna take a look around."

"I get it. But shouldn't we do it anyway after we get a request to look around in the guild?

"I thought about that, too. I figured it'd be easier to move around on your own at times like this."

The words are not very understandable to the guards.

Essentially because it's the basics of being a guard who moves around in large numbers.

It also affects that Ray has been moving around solo for a long time around here, and I guess it also affects that each party member is good at moving individually.

"I won't say anything more. Just be careful. Obviously, it's moving behind something."

"Oh, there's no problem around there. I'll be careful.... thanks for the advice. Thanks."

That's all the words exchanged, Ray walks away from the front of the guard.

I imagine and pity the end of that opponent that the guard sees the back of such a ray and still doesn't know that there are idiots in the guild to give a little bit to Ray......

Many people have been giving Ray a little bit of a whiff so far.

That's why Ray has Griffon's Ceto as his obedience, or an item box that only exists a few, and besides that, he has a variety of magic items.

Magic items like Death Size and Twilight Spears are definitely what you want to use any means, if that's who knows the value of things at all.

Perhaps the hand is behind it this time as well.

With that in mind...... I guess there's still a tragic future ahead of us at the end of the day.

(If you're in the Guild, you know better to be friendly than hostile to Ray. So... the guys behind this one are the guys from outside the guilm? Hopefully there won't be any damage all over the city)

The guards imagined the end of the opponent, who didn't even know his face, pulling the captured man back to the stuffing.